Chapter 959: In My Life, Happy Encounters (10)

Father Huang immediately reprimanded: "How can you speak!" No big or small, and I don't apologize to your uncle and aunt. โ€

Doudou smiled and said politely: "Hello uncle and aunt, goodbye uncle and aunt, our family is small, and we can't accommodate two big Buddhas, so please do it!" โ€

The second aunt's family had a bad look, and even showed signs of getting angry.

But they still held back, after all, if they didn't borrow their money, who would buy a wedding house for their precious son?

"Big brother, look ......"

"Okay, don't say it, you have to help me if you can help me, you can go back first today." Huang's father said goodbye, and the second aunt's family couldn't say anything more, so they could only leave in a huff.

Before leaving, the second aunt also glanced at Doudou fiercely, as if she had a deep grudge against her.

Doudou snorted, this kind of superb relative, I really want to kill them calmly.

Huang's father started from scratch back then, so he has the current family background of the Huang family. After having money, they helped the second aunt's family, but after their family took advantage, they were not only not grateful, but they wanted to get money from Huang's father even more, so that they could also live a prosperous and wealthy life.

"You've had enough! So rude in front of the elders, don't you know that you're a girl? And how can you say it casually about bankruptcy, don't lose your father's people, okay! Father Huang's chest rose and fell violently.

Doudou glanced at him calmly and said, "So you still think your daughter is bad?" โ€

Dad Huang coughed in embarrassment.

A trace of sadness flashed in Doudou's eyes, she pursed the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, returned to her room to pack a bag, and limped out of the house.

Father Huang called her anxiously from behind, but she didn't even pay attention to it.

She's had enough.

She Huang Doudou is also a living person, she always encounters troublesome things, her relatives are the best, even her father doesn't help her, and the scumbag yesterday, I don't like to say it early, so much of her hard work is in vain......

After complaining all the way, Doudou realized that he didn't seem to have anywhere to go.

I took out my phone and wanted to make a call, but I hesitated and put it back again.

Others think that Doudou is a female man, who is strong by nature, invulnerable to all poisons, and invulnerable.

They all thought that Doudou would only laugh, but they didn't think about it, and Doudou also wanted to cry sometimes.

She has always been very self-reliant and self-reliant, and she doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

After thinking about it, in the end, she went to the studio.

The class has begun, Teacher Rong is talking about some difficult techniques on it, Doudou slipped in and sat in the corner silently, listening quietly.

The first time she came in, Yan Mosheng saw her, and saw that she was not smiling like usual, and her heart was a little throbbing somehow.

After the class, Yan Mosheng pretended to walk to Doudou casually: "Hey, are you done painting?" โ€

Doudou shook his head, Yan Mosheng looked at her paintings, which were messy, comparable to the painting style of the European Impressionist Wild School.

He resisted the urge to complain, and wanted to explain yesterday's incident to Doudou, but he didn't expect Doudou to throw the paintbrush in the bucket, raise his eyes and say seriously: "Yan Mosheng, didn't you say that we are brothers?" It's a brother, just have a drink with me. โ€

Yan Mosheng made the gods send, and did not refuse.

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Roadside barbecue stands.

Doudou was filled with beer in bottles, and Yan Mosheng was shocked when he saw it, and he didn't listen to her, but was hooked by Doudou's neck and sent the bottle to his lips: "Come, young man, accompany me to dry this bottle of dichlorvos!" โ€

I'm sorry.,Three-dimensional has gone through a lot of things these days.,It's a lot of pressure.,It's not good.,Update lateโ•ฎ(โ•ฏ_โ•ฐ)โ•ญ I hope you still remember me, I hope you can still love me. Good night, Momoda.

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