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Nanjing skillfully manipulated the car and came to a small restaurant.

The two didn't eat at noon. Now it's more than three in the afternoon. There are not many people in the restaurant. They sit down in the corner.

Finally, the money paid by Nanxun was the first time that he was invited to eat by the opposite sex. He always felt a little embarrassed and no longer wanted to do anything about his left foot.

When the two returned to the village, the sky was already dark. Nanxun took the things he bought and ran back to the home. He did not expect to meet several women on the road, including Zhang Cuihua.

Inevitably, she deliberately sipped a few words behind her, saying that she went out to fool around and left the little uncle to go hungry at home.

Nanxun was annoyed, and one of his eyes lost his past. "The lesson of the previous two days is not enough? If the mouth is so broken, is it not afraid of retribution?"

She talked innocently, and Zhang Cui was so angry that she had a big triangle. "Ling Zhier, what do you say? I said that it is wrong? What is your mouth so poisonous? How long does Cheng Dacai die? You are anxious. Remarried, I am afraid that I want to take the road with Cheng Jia's money, and Cheng Jiaxiao is really sad!"

Nancy turned and looked at her sharply. "Yes, if you have something, you should face me like this."

When she finished, she turned her eyes to the aunts who were next to Zhang Cuihua. "Who is the poison of the mouth? You have heard it. I have not done anything, and I have not taken the initiative to recruit anyone. I am full of mouth when Zhang Jiazi sees me." Hu Yan came to filthy me, afraid that I would not ask another village chief to attack me?"

Zhang Cuihua still wants to come back, but was persuaded by Wang Aunt.

Aunt Wang smiled and shifted the topic. "Ling Xiaomei, Cuihua is a quick mouth, don't worry about her, you are going back to town? I bought a lot of good things."

"Yeah." Nanxun hooked his mouth and nodded, and his footsteps accelerated to the front.

"Look, I know that I will go to the waves all day..." Zhang Cuihua couldn't help but scream.

"You will say less about Cuihua, and people will listen."

Nan Yu entered the door, Cheng Dongyu walked out with a black face, saw the things in her hand, and immediately frowned, "Going to town?"

Nan Xiaoyan blinked, this little guy, the attitude towards her recently is really getting bigger and bigger.

"Well, have you cooked yet?" she asked.

Cheng Dongyu nodded, and then she heard her call his full name, "Cheng Dongyu, go and treat these bones, drink soup tonight."

Cheng Dongyu glared at her side face, crying low and cold, and when she looked over, she walked over and took it.

"What did the people of Zhongjia say?" Nan Yan asked again.

"Let me advise you to marry." Cheng Dongyu finished, his eyes staring at her, not wanting to miss her expression.

Is she really separated from Zhongmou?

"Well, I know." Nan Hao nodded and estimated that her family would come over to persuade her.

Who knows, when the two talents finished their meals, her family members really came over.

Ling Zhi's mother is less than 50 years old, but it looks like the hair is white, the corner of the eye is pulled down, it looks like more than sixty.

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