Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 133 Neighbors
He Youtian has never been so embarrassing in his life. In this situation, it is like skinning in public, especially when it is his own daughter.

The Zhang family is no longer the butcher Zhang of the past, and He Youtian is no longer the former son-in-law He Youtian, but people have memories, and some things can be done in the dark, but they must not be told in the light of others.

Now He Xiaoman just tore it off in front of everyone, and He Youtian was caught off guard.

Looking at his daughter, He Youtian felt that the girl on the opposite side suddenly became so strange.

"Take care of your good girl, it's embarrassing!" The embarrassed He Youtian took out a stack of cash from his bag without counting it and threw it to Zhang Caihua, and then took Ji Changyun away as if fleeing.

He Xiaoman just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "Mr. Ji is welcome to visit next time, drink tea and visit, one thousand per person, but my good father should try not to come, the best ex-husband should be as dead I never cheat on the corpse, because I don't want my mother to be approached by the former mistress and call her a mistress."

Presumably He Youtian will never want to come again in this life, right?

It has never been He Xiaoman's style to bear the burden of humiliation and give silently. The truth of those who have gone through hardships after being wronged is revealed in TV dramas.

She recklessly made a big fuss in disguise to seal the possibility of He Youtian bringing someone to the house, and by the way, she also knocked on the mountain to let the Zhang family understand her attitude, He Xiaoman is not Zhang Caihua.

As shameless as the elders can be, I, He Xiaoman, can be even more shameless.

Blue out of blue is better than black.

Not far from the crowd of onlookers, there is an extremely ordinary-looking blue commercial vehicle parked quietly. Those who are familiar with the European and American markets will know that this is an Infiniti QX80 worth more than one million. Now this car is turning around and driving. After leaving Huaishubao Village, the driver was a young man who looked about 20 years old.

"Brother thought she was a cool and sassy cold beauty, but I didn't expect to be a bitch with a broken mouth. It's fine to have sex, but the disgusting wind marks are still good, so I just feel wronged and wronged myself, and hang out here for a few days."

"Arrange an identity for me, and I'll live next to the broken mouth girl, and play with them."

"Ha ha."

In the empty car, a male synthetic voice suddenly sounded an emotionless laugh.

It turned out to be the sound from a small light curtain embedded in the steering wheel of the car that suddenly lit up.

"What the fuck do you mean 'huh'?"

The youth looked a little irritable.

"'Hehe' means that there are no outsiders here, you can tell the truth that you were just injured by the wind mark, and you just want to find a place to hide and heal your injuries. Human beings want face, but don't you often tell others that you don't want Face? Is there any difference between face and face?"

A confused face with a greeting appeared on the embedded light curtain at the right time.

"The biggest difference is that the carbon-based life that comes out of my lowest-level world can finally enslave you, the non-carbon-based life in His universe, and you can do nothing but talk."

"Hehe, powerless? Then why were you injured by the wind marks this time? Isn't it because of my credit?"

"A traitor like you should be destroyed humanely."

"But I'm not human!"

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Zhang Caihua slowly rolled the egg on the place where He Xiaoman was beaten, his eyes were full of distress but his mouth was unrelenting: "Why do you say you are so stupid? Why are you so stupid? Why did you let him beat you?"

He Xiaoman smiled charmingly, managed to pull the wound on his mouth, and said "hiss" twice in pain: "I didn't hit me for nothing. Even if he has a thick skin like a city wall, he won't dare to enter my house in the future." .”

Grandma sat with a big cushion on her back, but there was a gleam in her dim eyes: "Well, Xiaoman did the right thing."

"What's she doing right? Take her own face and let that conscientious kid beat her..." Zhang Caihua became more and more angry as she spoke, her hands shaking the eggs, and naturally she couldn't continue speaking.

"Mom, he is my father after all. When I can't control everyone's mouth, it's a good deal for a slap in the face in exchange for him not having the face to point fingers at me again. And the most important thing is that you should know what my father is doing today." Is it? You only saw my dad slapping me, but you didn't see me slapping my dad?"

Zhang Caihua was confused.

Xiaoman kept nagging, but didn't do anything with He Youtian!

He Xiaoman smiled sinisterly, pulled the wound again, and grinned in pain.

Sometimes invisible slaps hurt more than tangible ones.

At least the next day, what kind of bullshit would wash the sand, and He Youtian didn't even bother He Xiaoman for a long time.

And He Xiaoman's mind is not on He Youtian either.

She is really completely confused now.

Between the old house and Zheng He's house, there is a large or small open space. No one builds a house here because there are five big locust trees here.

It echoes the five trees in the village, almost all of which are a hundred years old. During those difficult years, the pagoda flowers on these ten pagoda trees were considered to have supported the entire village. None of them dared to say that they had never touched the trees Sophora japonica is used to make stick dough.

It is precisely because of this that Huaishu Castle got its name.

No one had the guts to plan these trees.

And the locust tree is a well-known shady burial tree, and the ghosts in the wood cannot enter the yard, so this land has always been empty, and now someone has enclosed this empty land and is building a house!

Could it be that Boss Ji is trying to make a living after failing to make a plan?
Soon He Xiaoman overturned his own idea, because someone from the working group was negotiating with the construction of the house, and there were moderate disputes between the two sides, and He Xiaoman even saw the traces of the Land Cruiser in the evening.

"Look, this must be someone with connections. This is to design your own holiday villa."

The villagers talked and pointed.

Zheng He's daughter-in-law gave the man a blank look, pinched her little finger with her thumb and said contemptuously to the man: "Your brain is only so big, if you have a way, go directly to the mountain to choose a place, whether the yard is right or not, and five big pagoda trees , the lighting is not good, and the best position is taken up, how sick is this place?"

I have to say that Zheng He's wife is right. These five pagoda trees are arranged in dog bite patterns on this land, which is quite in the way no matter where the house is built. Moreover, these century-old trees have been registered in the county. , It is not allowed to cut down without permission.

Otherwise, this piece of land would have already been covered with a house when there was news of the relocation.

While people were eagerly waiting, time slowly passed. The first month of the lunar calendar was out, and it was already the end of February in the Gregorian calendar. The spring in the north was still freezing cold. The villagers of Huaishubao finally welcomed the official visit of Boss Ji and announced the relocation plan.

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