Hearing what Wang Xifeng said, Zhang Fugong was stunned.
First, I was surprised about Jiang Xiaohu's going to Kyoto, inexplicably a little bit sour and envy.
But his attention quickly shifted to the second half of Wang Xifeng's words.
Your own daughter should follow?
Looking at Zhang Xiaohua weirdly, Zhang Fugong understood it now. As soon as this dead girl entered the house, she couldn't wait to prepare the things and clothes for the trip. It was because of this!
"Xiaohua, why didn't you tell me such a big thing? Why didn't you tell me?" Zhang Fugong asked in surprise.
Zhang Xiaohua was still cowardly and timid, she lowered her head and dared not speak.
Jiang Xiaohu replied for her: "Tell you why, you will definitely stop her from going."
"While you go, I'm talking to my girl, what's the matter with you, little bastard?"
Zhang Fugong was naturally angry when facing Jiang Xiaohu, and then turned his anger to Zhang Xiaohua: "You should stay at home and go to work for me. If you don't make money, you will know how to play crazy every day!"
"Lao Zhang, this is your fault. The young couple went out to play together, why are you stopping them."
"That's right, it's a good thing for Xiaohua to go out with Huzi to meet the world, do you want Xiaohua to stay in this place where birds don't shit all your life, just like you."
The young couple... Hey, Jiang Xiaohu's heart was very comfortable to hear.
Zhang Fugong is not good.
Is this going out for fun?Lonely men and widows go to such a far place together, using their buttocks to know that something must happen, what if this bastard ruined his daughter?
If you want to change to someone else, Zhang Fugong probably won't have such a big resistance. After all, in the village, being able to go to Kyoto means being capable, and his daughter and someone who are capable are not opposed to him.
But only Jiang Xiaohu, Zhang Fugong always felt that he was not pleasing to the eye, and always felt that Jiang Xiaohu must have nothing to do.
"No! Xiaohua can't go with you!"
With that said, Zhang Fugong directly stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Xiaohua's arm, and pulled Zhang Xiaohua from Jiang Xiaohu's side at once.
Jiang Xiaohu was shocked, and then angrily said, "What are you doing? What should I do if I hurt Xiao Hua?"
"Huh, my girl is in charge of you? Who are you?"
Glancing at Jiang Xiaohu, Zhang Fugong took Zhang Xiaohua and walked towards his home: "Dead girl, you will go back to me! If you dare to mess around with me, I will smoke you believe it or not!"
Jiang Xiaohu is naturally unhappy. He has been eagerly planning a lot of places to play with Zhang Xiaohua these days. If Zhang Xiaohua doesn't go, what's the point of going alone?
Immediately, Jiang Xiaohu ran directly to Zhang Fugong to stop them, and said anxiously: "Even if you are Xiaohua, her father can't care where Xiaohua goes. It's my business whether she is willing to go with me, you let her decide for herself! "
When Jiang Xiaohu said this, he naturally believed that Zhang Xiaohua would definitely go with him.
And Zhang Fugong also shook Zhang Xiaohua's arm angrily: "Xiaohua, you said to yourself, do you want to go with this little bastard?"
"Speak cleanly, don't take a bite of a little bastard, little gangster, maybe my son is your future son-in-law. Is there anyone who scolds your son-in-law like this?"
Wang Xifeng was not happy anymore. Just now, Zhang Fugong kept swearing because she also felt that her son was in the wrong place first, so she endured it, but now it is too much for Zhang Fugong to curse.
"Brother Huzi, Dad, I...I..."
Zhang Xiaohua lowered her head, hesitating about what to say.
She wanted to say that she was leaving with Jiang Xiaohu. Both of them planned for so many days. God knows how much she looks forward to being with Jiang Xiaohu carefree.
But Zhang Fugong is his father after all, and Zhang Xiaohua doesn't want to hurt Zhang Fugong's heart.
"Say! You must explain this to me clearly today!"
Zhang Fugong kept asking questions repeatedly.
Jiang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Xiaohua's appearance, and his heart was deeply distressed, and he subconsciously wanted to scold Zhang Fugong, whether he was his future father-in-law, he should be scolded by elders who don't care about his daughter's feelings!
But before the words were spoken, Jiang Xiaohu still failed to scold him.
If the conflict with Zhang Fugong were to intensify and quarrel, Zhang Xiaohua, who was caught between the two, would definitely be uncomfortable. How could Jiang Xiaohu be willing to make her uncomfortable.
Hey……
With a slight sigh, Jiang Xiaohu didn't know what to do.
After thinking about it, I could only give up this opportunity to go to Kyoto, and wait for a sneaky way to find a chance to take Zhang Xiaohua to play, as long as Zhang Fugong is not found out.
It would be easier to get married even after waiting, and go wherever you want, even if you go to the moon, Zhang Fugong can't control it.
"Little Flower, or..."
While pondering, when he was about to speak, Jiang Xiaohu suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the folks watching here, and they all turned their heads and didn't know what they were looking at.
And he listened carefully, and with his outstanding hearing he heard the roar of cars, and more than one.
There seems to be a convoy of many vehicles passing by the village.
Fleet?
Jiang Xiaohu was puzzled that there were only a few companies in the village who could afford a car, and even if someone got married, they couldn't get a few cars.
As for passing through this village, it is even more impossible. It is remote and the roads in the village are not easy to follow.
Soon, there were creaking brakes.
After a while, the crowd was squeezed away.
Walking in the forefront is a middle-aged man in a neat suit and full of energy. To his left, a girl with a stylish and sophisticated look is walking, and the young man on the right is dressed up with a shameless face.
Jiang Xiaohu was stunned.
How could he not be shocked, the three he knew were Shen Qiaobin and Shen Hui and Shen Rong'er.
The key is how did they find this?
"Excuse me, is this Jiang Xiaohu's home?"
Shen Qiaobin asked Wang Xifeng who was standing in front of the courtyard with a smile and kindly.
Wang Xifeng's eyes were full of vigilance and suspicion. She didn't know why these people were looking for her son, and some didn't know how to say it.
Moreover, she really thinks these people are too dazzling, as if they are from an idol drama in a TV series.
Although Shen Qiaobin is over middle-aged, his appearance is extraordinary, his temperament is calm and calm, his face is not angry and pretentious, but he is polite. He is no different from the successful bosses in idol dramas, and Shen Hui and Shen beside him This is especially true for Shen Ronger, her fashionable and glamorous dress, which perfectly meets the standards of the heroes and heroines of the TV series, and even exceeds a lot.
Other folks have similar feelings. These people who suddenly arrived are very out of place with the gray and dilapidated rural houses around them, just as abrupt as a few noble swans broke into the dirty duck pen.
It is a bit too much to say so, it is not very appropriate, but many people present feel this way.
What makes the folks even more puzzled is that this group of people who seem to be big shots are actually Jiang Xiaohu's?