When Hu Xiaomeng heard Liu Chenfeng shouting like this, she suddenly understood that this was ancient times. If a woman had her sleeves ripped off by a man, that would corrupt her morals and ruin her reputation!

Oh, then should I cry and fight for life or death, or drag the second young master of the Liu family and hold him responsible?

Thinking of this, a picture appeared in Hu Xiaomeng's mind: a certain young master with his nostrils turned upward, wearing a pair of slippers, sitting on a chair with one leg crossed, peanuts in his left hand, a wine glass in his right hand, the table in front of him, and a mess on the ground.

, and as a daughter-in-law, I not only have to serve him, but also take care of the children, sometimes have to endure his tantrums, and have a troubled mother behind me...

Hu Xiaomeng shivered in a daze. Damn it, she would rather lose her reputation than marry such an unreasonable rich second generation!

If you go to a family, you won't be making trouble for yourself like you are an ancestor!

So Hu Xiaomeng looked at the aunt who was protecting Liu Qingyang in her arms, then glanced at Liu Chenfeng who was trying to hit the child, curled her lips and pulled Hu Manrou, "There's nothing to see, let's go..."

After leaving the escort office, I looked at the sky and saw that it was already getting late. I had to go home quickly and I had to cook!

Hu Manrou pulled her back with a pity look on her face, "What a waste of new clothes!"

Hu Xiaomeng smiled and said, "It's okay. Let's go back to Boss Bai and ask her to help make up for it!"

The two ladies were talking and laughing as they drove the carriage back to the village, but there was an explosion in the escort agency!

However, that has nothing to do with her Hu Xiaomeng!

Hu Xiaomeng's carriage returned to the village, only to find that Ouyang Qingfeng seemed to be very popular. There were many more people building houses for him, and they were all men, women, old and young. Hu Xiaomeng thought, how can people live in the fields?

None?

As soon as the carriage stopped, seven or eight children surrounded it.

Over there, Ouyang Qingfeng had a big smoking stick in his mouth, and there was only a slit left in his smiling eyes. He opened his mouth and said, "Little Hua'er, hurry up, hurry up, I'm just waiting for your fish to be cooked..."

Hu Xiaomeng's forehead suddenly slid down with dozens of black lines. He smiled like that because he knew his name!

Look at that "little flower" that made him scream, it wasn't that Hu Xiaomeng was evil, she just knew he was laughing at her!

He curled his lips and said, "Uncle, you are so popular, but it's a pity that I don't buy much!"

We can’t blame Hu Xiaomeng. There were only about ten people there, but who could have imagined that this time, almost everyone from the village came!

"It's okay, it's okay to drink soup without meat. Come on, kids, help unload the truck..."

As soon as Ouyang Qingfeng's voice fell, everything in the car was moved to Hu Xiaomeng's yard!

This aunt, that aunt, and all the other aunts are all starting to get busy!

The person over there smiled brightly and handed the land deed to Ouyang Qingfeng, "Brother Ouyang, take a look at what's missing, and I'll fill it in for you!"

Brother Ouyang?

Why are the two characters Ouyang so familiar?

Hu Xiaomeng admitted that since coming here, there were no people with such double surnames around him, but why did Mao feel familiar with them?
Chapter completed!