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Chapter 431 Who is the Hillbilly

Half an hour later, Xiao He took a taxi to his cousin's house.

Although his cousin Xiao Wentao is not a direct descendant of the Xiao family, as a member of the Xiao family, he naturally enjoys the beauty of the Xiao family. He is currently the general manager of a company under the Xiao family. His family is also located in the wealthy district of Zhongzhou.

a small two-story villa.

After Xiao He rang the villa doorbell, someone opened the door for him soon.

The person who opened the door was a tall woman of 27 or 28 years old, with a melon-shaped face and apricot-shaped eyes. She was wearing a decent career suit, with her legs white and slender legs, and her hips tightly wrapped in a light white skirt, making her look round and fuller.

The woman's appearance is sixty-sixth similar to her aunt Shen Cui'e, so Xiao He naturally guessed the identity of this person, and must be her cousin Xiao Ziyan.

Xiao Ziyan looked up and down Xiao He, and said in a cold tone: "You are Xiao He!"

She also met Xiao He when she was a child, but she didn't have much impression of it anymore. But these days, she often heard her mother and younger brother ridicule Xiao He and his son openly and secretly, so she was also affected and was very dissatisfied with Xiao He.

Xiao He smiled and said, "Hello cousin!"

"Come in!" Xiao Ziyan's tone was still very cold. After saying that, she turned around and left, and ignored Xiao He again.

As soon as Xiao He entered the door, he heard a rough voice coming from the living room, "Zi Yan, is Xiao He coming?"

Xiao Ziyan responded lightly.

Then Xiao He saw a figure standing up from the sofa in the living room. The next second, the figure walked towards him with a hearty smile.

This is a middle-aged man with a national face and a beard on his face. He has a medium figure and a slightly bulge of belly and looks a little fat.

Xiao He recognized this person at a glance. It was his cousin Xiao Wentao. He still vaguely remembers the scene when he was a child when he was picked up by his cousin and tied his beard with a big beard.

"Cousin!" Xiao He greeted with a smile.

Xiao Wentao nodded, walked forward and patted Xiao He on the shoulder hard.

"Good boy, I haven't seen him for more than ten years and have grown so tall."

"Are you tired on the road? Come and sit down on the sofa and watch TV with your mother for a while. Dinner will be ready soon."

While talking, Xiao Wentao led Xiao He to the sofa and sat down. Xiao He looked at his mother. Seeing her smiling face, he knew that his mother was very satisfied with her uncle's reception.

What Xiao He didn't know was that Xiao Wentao took leave at home today just to entertain Xiao He and his son.

After the two sat down, Xiao He and Xiao Wentao started chatting in a word. From the conversation, he vaguely heard that his aunt still didn't like him and his son, and at this time she was still hiding upstairs in the name of doing beauty.

Hold on to yourself.

Xiao Qiang was not at home. According to his cousin, after Xiao Qiang recovered from his illness, he went out with a group of friends to spend time and drink every day.

Xiao Ziyan has been sitting next to her, but her eyes are on the TV and mobile phone. She seems to think that it is a waste to watch Xiao He and his son at first glance, let alone take the initiative to speak.

About twenty minutes later, a nanny-like man brought plates of dishes to the dining table.

Seeing this, Xiao Wentao said to Xiao Ziyan: "Zi Yan, go and ask your mother to come down for dinner."

Naturally, he also knew that his wife looked down on Xiao He and his son, but if he didn't even get a meal, it would be too unreasonable.

Soon, my aunt Shen Cui'e, wearing home clothes and a little messy hair, walked down from the second floor of the villa.

Seeing his wife's appearance, Xiao Wentao frowned immediately, "Cui'e, why did you get off like this?"

Shen Cui'e snorted coldly: "Then what do you want me to do! I'm at my own home, can't I just wear whatever I want?"

"If anyone can't stand it, then get out!"

"You..." Xiao Wentao stared at his wife in anger, his eyebrows almost twisted.

Xiao He naturally understood that Shen Cui'e was deliberately acting for herself and her mother to see this. As long as she was a normal person, she would not have made up such a makeup when there were guests!

Xiao's mother quickly stood up and smoothed out and said, "Cousin, Cui'e, let's sit down and have a meal! The food will be cold in a while."

Shen Cui'e walked to the dining table and sat down in anger, but even though she started eating, Shen Cui'e still did not stop acting like a monster.

Suddenly, she spit out the vegetables in her mouth, and then slapped the table suddenly, "Zhao Xiaoqin, get out of here."

Soon, a nanny wearing an apron in the kitchen walked out in panic and stuttered, "Husband, madam, do you have any instructions?"

Shen Cui'e shouted arrogantly: "Zhao Xiaoqin, what kind of shit are you making? Is this dish for people to eat?"

"I...I..." The middle-aged woman lowered her head, trying to argue but she didn't dare.

Xiao Wentao's face became gloomy again, "Cui'e, don't make a big deal. Sister Zhao has been working in our family for five years. What problems can her craft have?"

Shen Cui'e smiled coldly, as if she was waiting for Xiao Wentao's words, "It's not a problem with Sister Zhao, it's a problem with the dish itself. Try it. The radish is bitter and unpalatable, and it has a big fishy smell.

Maybe it’s unqualified products grown from inferior fertilizers.”

Xiao He glanced at the radish that Shen Cui'e said, and frowned and understood what was going on.

Xiao Wentao also picked up a piece of radish and put it in his mouth. As expected, as his wife said, the radish was very bad and had a very heavy earthy smell.

He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the nanny Zhao Xiaoqin and said, "Sister Zhao, you can use snacks when choosing vegetables in the future. Don't make such mistakes anymore. Let's go ahead!"

The nanny raised her head and hesitated: "Master, I didn't buy this carrot! It was...it was made by my wife in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Xiao Wentao clenched his fists and stared at his wife angrily. How could he not tell? It was his wife who was looking for trouble again.

Shen Cui'e didn't care about her husband's gaze. She slapped the table again and scolded: "Xiao Wentao, please stop looking at me with this kind of eyes. Let me tell you, this carrot was not bought by me, but by your good cousin.

The gift brought."

"I have never seen the world in the small place. I have never heard of the people who visit relatives to send radishes. They are really a country bumpkin!" She glanced at Xiao He and his son, her voice full of sarcasm and disgust.

Xiao’s mother hadn’t reacted for a while and subconsciously said, “Cousin-law, you’re wrong! I didn’t bring the carrots!”

"Haha!" Shen Cui'e sniffed coldly in her nose and said disdainfully: "This is in the plastic bag you carry. Can I make any mistakes?"

"I'm not..." Xiao's mother wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Wentao.

"Cui'e, please say less. Didn't Wen Yin even give you two sets of cosmetics?"

When she heard about cosmetics Shen Cui'e getting more excited, she hugged her chest with her hands and said domineeringly: "Xiao Wentao, it's okay if you don't say that cosmetics, but I'll be angry as soon as you say it. Your good cousin actually bought two sets of copycat goods to fool me."

"I dare not use that kind of garbage product, I will throw it to the trash can." As she said that, she raised her chin and pointed it to the trash can.

When Xiao He and his men heard this, they all looked at the trash can. Sure enough, they saw two boxes of cosmetics inside.

Xiao Wentao couldn't bear it anymore. He suddenly stood up and roared, "Shen Cuie, what do you want to do? Wen Yin is my cousin, how could she give you a copycat product?"

Shen Cui'e smiled rather than angry: "Xiao Wentao, since I dare to say that it is based on it, you, a rough man, don't you understand cosmetics, don't I understand?"

"Do you know what cosmetics this country bumpkin gave me? It was a 20,000-yuan Guifei skin beauty set. Do you think she can afford it?"

"And look at the bottle, it's actually golden. I asked someone to buy Guifei's skin beauty before, and the authentic bottle is green."

"Tell me, isn't this a copycat she bought on a street stall, or is it?"


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