"Miss Feng, why are you here? There are so many people here, and those people have no good intentions."

Dad Cheng was always a little embarrassed when facing Feng Chuyue.

At first glance, she looked like a little girl who had grown up in a honey pot. It was really aggrieved to set foot in their little shabby house.

Therefore, Cheng's father was a little hesitant whether to invite Feng Chuyue in.

How could Feng Chuyue not see it?

In her previous life, she might have really disliked him.

But after a long period of time, Feng Chuyue is no longer picky about the environment.

She followed Guo Guo and entered the Married House first. She could only glance at the furnishings of the Married House and then politely withdrew her gaze.

The family was indeed very poor, and many things in the house were very old, such as the TV set on the wooden cabinet, which was an old-fashioned black and white TV.

There is also a dining table that looks like it was picked up from a garbage dump.

This family is patchwork and looks very poor.

But the house was very full. To be precise, there was a lot of garbage piled up in the house.

"Sorry, Miss Feng, the house is messy and there is no place for you to stay. Why don't you leave first? I'll pack Xiaoguo's things and send them down to you right away."

Feng Chuyue didn't care, and directly found a chair and sat down.

Then he smiled and said: "Uncle Cheng, Guo Guang was worried that you would meet these people when you go home alone, so you asked me to send her here."

Dad Cheng looked decisively at his daughter and touched her head.

He knew that his daughter was filial and sensible, but there was no need for Miss Feng to accompany her back.

It was a bit unfair for a noble person like Miss Feng to stay in their home.

The result was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated to explain: "Dad, I was worried that you didn't pack everything, so I wanted to come back and get it myself."

I don't want to admit that I'm worried.

"Okay, Dad knows that since Xiaoguo is back, you can watch Dad clean up. If there is anything unexpected, remind me."

A father never exposes his daughter.

As a result, it was impossible for her father to work alone, so he naturally rushed to help.

Father Cheng was unwilling. He originally wanted his daughter to pour a glass of water for Miss Feng.

But then I remembered that there were no extra cups at home. I and my daughter had used them, so it would not be good to use them to entertain Miss Feng.

So he dug out his coat pocket and took out ten dollars: "Xiaoguo, go buy a bottle of water for Miss Feng."

"Okay." Gu Guo did not refuse, she looked at Feng Chuyue, "Sister Chuyue, what do you want to drink?"

Feng Chuyue shook her head: "You pack your things with your father first, and then we go downstairs to buy water."

This seems to work.

As a result, they didn't insist anymore. The father and daughter worked together and soon had all the things they needed to stay in the hotel.

Feng Chuyue glanced at the white washed towel that Xiao Guanggong finally packed, and frowned.

"As a result, the towels are already in the hotel, you don't need to take them anymore."

Towels must be changed frequently, otherwise bacteria may easily breed.

But obviously, people from a family like Gugong’s don’t have the habit of frequent replacement.

At the same time, Feng Chuyue also saw another towel placed on their balcony, which probably belonged to Cheng's father. It had several holes in it.

This must have been used for several years, right?

Finally, I put the towel back.

Then follow Feng Chuyue out.

Father Cheng was last and locked the door.
Chapter completed!