"Son of a generation, do you forgive me?" Zhao Xinhui asked, because her face was swollen and her mouth was vague.

Seeing Zhao Xinhui like this, Zhao Yuner is holding back a smile. Bitches have to clean up. This time, Zhao Xinhui suffered a lot. I don't think it's jumping for the time being. It's too much.

I'm afraid she'll forget the pain.

"Did I say forgive you?" Mu Lianfeng asked lightly.

Zhao Xinhui's heart is tight, some don't understand to Mu Lianfeng. He asked, "what does that mean?"

"I remember that you just wanted to publicize the affairs of yun'er and me to the people in the village, didn't you?"

"Er..."

"You'd better keep your mouth shut, or you won't blame my son for being rude." Mu Lianfeng threatened.

Zhao Xinhui didn't dare to follow. Moreover, the family member of Zhao yun'er's family was the son of a son, but he was not any other casual man. She didn't intend to say anything about it. Later, it is estimated that he may often come to Zhao yun'er for a stroll, and be able to seduce Mu Lianfeng.

"Yes, yes, sir. Don't worry. I don't think it will be said."

Mu Lianfeng felt relieved and let Zhao Xinhui go.

Looking at the back of Zhao Xinhui's leaving, Zhao yun'er is in a good mood. Looking forward to Zhao Xinhui's feeling when she sees her swollen face.

"Come on, let's go in." Mu Lianfeng said softly to Zhao Yuner, which is quite different from the attitude of Zhao Xinhui just now.

"Well!"

Zhao yun'er is in a happy mood, and Mu Lianfeng's image in her heart is a little higher. When Doudou Mu Lianfeng came into the house, he praised Mu Lianfeng and said, "Dad, you are so powerful, protect your mother!"

Mu Lianfeng rubbed the head of Doudou, "of course, dad is a man. Naturally, you should protect your mother and you."

Three people smile together, the atmosphere is harmonious, Zhao Yuner trance between the illusion, they are a family.

After eating the banquet of Lao Zhao's family, under the arrangement of Zhao Baoshan, Huo Chunhua returns all the things of Mr. Meng to Zhao Yuner.

"Mother, look at this piece of cloth. We've used scissors to make clothes for me. You can't go back! Let's stay. Anyway, it's just a piece of cloth. Mr. Meng may not remember. " Zhao Xinhui pulled Huo Chunhua and said vaguely.

When I came back to see my face, I was almost mad. Now the door dare not go out, must wait at home to eliminate the redness on the face to go out.

Huo Chunhua looked at Zhao Xinhui's face with heartache, "what you said is just a piece of cloth. Mr. Meng certainly doesn't remember. That little bitch beat you like this. How can you leave some interest?"

"Niang, let's keep three more jewelry."

"Jewelry is too expensive. I think people can see that the cloth is not cheap, but they don't think they should pay attention to it. Just leave the cloth." Huo Chun's flower path.

Zhao Xinhui thinks about it. It's better to have such a valuable cloth than nothing.

After counting the things that Mr. Meng sent to us, Zhao Baoshan said to Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao, "the third, the third daughter-in-law, I guess yun'er is angry with us now. You can send these things! Is that all right? "

Zhao Wenhua and Liang Jinqiao nodded. "Yes, Dad. We'll send it."

There were a lot of things. The couple couldn't move them. Zhao Baoshan used the scooter at home to let Zhao Wenhua take it.

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