These days, Tang Laijin visited Songcheng several times, saw the bustling and bustling city, and drank the coffee of his dreams. Although he felt that it was not good at all, it was more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine, but he was satisfied after drinking it.
After learning the style of the city people in Songcheng, Tang Laijin's overall temperament has also been significantly improved. He looks a bit like a cultural person, except for the shiny medium haircut, Tang Xiaonan's eyes are so hot. I really want to mess up this scumbag hairstyle.
"Is your uncle looking good today?"
Tang Laijin hugged Tang Xiaonan and smiled complacently. He was quite proud of his dress, and Quanhua Quanxiang couldn't find anything more fashionable than him.
Tang Xiaonan curled her lips, stretched out her fat claws, and rubbed Tang Laijin's head badly, destroying her mid-cut hairstyle. .
Shaking his hands in disgust, Tang Xiaonan wanted to wash his hands, but Tang Laijin refused to let it go. He was going to die of anger. He had combed this hairstyle all morning, which ruined the dead girl.
"Uncle Bai treats you well, you unconscionable!"
Tang Laijin was so angry that he squeezed Tang Xiaonan's face a few times, gnashing his teeth, Tang Xiaonan giggled, not afraid, and Mamma will come to save her soon.
Sure enough, Zhang Manyue's feather duster came over, "What's wrong with your hair, whether your hair is gold or silver, you don't look like an uncle!"
"I'll comb the morning... oops..."
Another feather duster came over, Tang Laijin had no choice but to put down Tang Xiaonan who was laughing non-stop, bared his teeth at her, and had no choice but to comb his hair, but he didn't comb a few times, Zhang Manyue was calling him out to meet the guests, He Bixia and the introducer. It's already at the door.
Tang Laijin hurriedly combed for a few times, then came out in three steps and two steps. Seeing the newly dressed He Bixia, his eyes immediately straightened.
This girl is prettier than the photos, her temperament is no worse than that of the girls in Songcheng, especially her big watery eyes, like she can talk, which makes his heart skip a beat. With just one look, Tang Laijin is absolutely determined. Now, why don't you marry a girl from a city... What do you look down on a girl in the countryside, I forgot to go to Java.
He just wanted to marry He Bixia, but no other women.
He Bixia is really dressed up today. The moon white long-sleeved shirt is still the kind with puff sleeves. She wears a long floral dress and creamy white leather shoes. She still has two braids of sheep's horns, which hang in the front, and the air bangs are curved. Bent, making the eyes more watery, he pursed his lips and smiled, and took another look, Tang Laijin's soul was gone, and he only knew silly music.
Zhang Manyue had preconceived notions, but she was dissatisfied with He Bixia ten thousand times. She dressed up like a demon and drew her eyebrows.
Xu Jinfeng hugged Tang Xiaonan, and before she could ask, Tang Xiaonan frowned and said unhappily, "It's my little aunt. If I don't like her, she beats my uncle."
Tang Xiaonan was sulking in Xu Jinfeng's arms, Zhang Manyue and Xu Jinfeng both grimaced, and the little goblin dared to beat people!
"Mom, I can't agree to this marriage." Xu Jinfeng said anxiously.
Zhang Manyue sullenly looked at He Bixia, who was smiling shyly at Tang Laijin, and said coldly, "Don't worry, I will definitely not let her in."
Unless she is dead, even if the third child is a bachelor all his life, she will not let such a goblin enter the door.