She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Chapter 22 Unworthy
Wen Xiaomei dawdled past, seeing Huo Mao's expression was normal, thinking about how to ease the embarrassment.

"Then what..."

"I have to go to the department store, are you in a hurry to go home?"

The two spoke in unison, and Huo Mao looked at her suspiciously, seeing more and more people coming out of the school, his eyebrows were a little unswerving.

Wen Xiaomei hurriedly said: "I have nothing, let's go."

Huo Mao was eager to escape from this crowded place, and almost stepped on the pedals to make a ghost, and Wen Xiaomei clung to the underside of the car seat.

She panicked and looked for a life-saving shield on the system mall interface, only to find that it cost 1 points and was only available for [-] minute.

With only 60 balance left in her account, Wen Xiaomei bravely fluttered in the wind, letting her hair hit her face indiscriminately.

The big brother in front does not consider others, and there is no pity for others.

If it weren't for the sudden click of the bicycle, which couldn't bear it, he might have rushed all the way to the department store without stopping.

"The chain needs to be repaired."

Miss Wen: "..."

She raised her hand and pulled the hair on her face aside, and looked away expressionlessly.

It's all because of her cheap mouth, what should I do!
She is not worthy of this dear friend!

She should sit in Wen Fang's back seat for safety's sake!
Overthinking is useless.

Wen Xiaomei arrived at the department store with tears in her heart, and went in with hair like a chicken coop while Huo Mao hesitated to speak.

Huo Mao wanted to speak several times, but he was still able to speak.

He raised his foot and was about to go in when he heard noises from behind: "Stinky bitch! Do you want me to die! You ride so fast, do you want to get rid of me and find another man after I die?!"

The woman was crushed by the bicycle, and the man punched and kicked her and scolded her.

"Her father, I was wrong! Don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Hearing her confession, the rough man pulled her up and said with self-pity: "Mother, I didn't mean to hit you, do you hurt..."

Huo Mao: "..."

Turning around abruptly, he went to find Miss Wen, who was also watching the play. Seeing her stinky complexion, thinking about the behavior of the couple just now, he also realized his mistake, so he walked over and said, "Comrade Wen, I'm sorry."

Wen Xiaomei snorted: "Comrade Huo can't sit in the back seat."

Miss Wen has no money in her pocket, so she can only look around.

She wanted to buy clothes, but when she heard that ready-to-wear would cost more than ten dollars, she had to turn around and leave.

Seeing that Huo Mao bought two pairs of shoes, rice and oil, he paid and left.

Miss Wen was very envious.

Sitting in the back seat, thinking about going to the mountains to hit the big luck and dig a Ganoderma lucidum deep in the mountains?Ginseng?

Wen Xiaomei, who started to have a big dream, asked Huo Mao who was riding safely this time: "Comrade Huo, have you ever entered the back mountain? What will happen on the mountain?"

"I don't know." Huo Mao's voice became cold.

Miss Wen didn't realize it, she rubbed her chin and muttered in a low voice: "Then you should be able to dig up ginseng, and you can sell it for dozens, right?"

These few words drifted into Huo Mao's ears with the wind, and the annoyance in his heart became insignificant, it was his own dirty mind.

Thinking of this, Huo Mao's tone warmed up, and he reminded: "It's going to rain recently, the mountain is easy to slip, and there are birds of prey, you... don't go."

Huo Mao wanted to say that she was so delicate that she was afraid that she would fall to death if she slipped.

Wen Xiaomei had already made up her mind to go for a break, and it would be useful to ask more while he was free to talk: "Is the bird of prey a wild boar? Where can it be? If I don't go, that's fine."

Huo Mao was speechless.

After a while he replied: "Comrade, you should cherish your life."

Wen Xiaomei responded loudly: "Got it!"

This time, Huo Mao didn't let her go far away, and rode directly into the village, and let her go at the door of her house, including the bicycle.

Wen Xiaomei just went back to her room to put her things away. Wen Xiaomin was wearing a Lenin suit, which looked brand new. When she came over, she asked, "What did you buy at the department store?"

"Don't you know if I have money? Or cousin, do you want to buy it for me? I want to buy a new dress and a pair of leather shoes..." Before she finished chanting, Wen Xiaomin ran away with a face full of horror.

Wen Xiaomin also put down a sentence: "You want to dream in broad daylight!"

Of course Miss Wen wants to dream.

The eldest lady only has a few dimes in her pocket, not even a single integer, so don't feel too uncomfortable.

When Jiang came back from work, as soon as he saw the bicycle, he rushed to question Wen Xiaomei: "Little sister, you belong to the family of a big girl, and you borrowed the bicycle as soon as you were hooked up by a wild man. Have you ever thought about me?"

Wen Xiaomei tidied up the dusty bed slowly, then turned around wondering: "Auntie, why do I miss you, you are not my mother."

Jiang was a little choked up.

In a fit of anger, he blurted out: "You are shameless, our whole family is shameless!"

Miss Wen threw the towel in front of her: "Which one is shameless? You have the face? How dare you open your mouth about wild men if you have the face, and let your cousin rob men if you have the face?"

Her voice gradually increased, startling Wen Xiaomin who was next door.

Especially when he heard the man robbing, he immediately ran over, grabbed the blue-faced Jiang, and complained: "Mom, what are you doing so well!"

Then he said to Wen Xiaomei: "Little sister, my mother didn't mean that, but she was afraid that you would be bullied by men..."

Wen Xiaomei stood on the bed, staring at them with dark eyes: "Get out! Who bullied you! You bullied me!"

Wen Xiaomin was terrified from the bottom of her heart.

Even Jiang Shi regretted provoking this bad god.

He was dragged out by Wen Xiaomin.

Wen Xiaomei stared at the swaying curtain, and when she heard Wen Xiaomin and Jiang's conversation, she felt even more aggrieved.

Slowly lowering his head to look at the towels on the floor, he had no choice but to get out of bed, pick them up and continue wiping. After washing the towels twice, he managed to wipe the bed clean.

It happened to be on her side, and Wen Xiaomin brought her a quilt from the other end, and looked at her carefully: "Little sister, my mother took the quilt away to dry, she has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, don't blame her."

Wen Xiaomei took a look at the quilt and knew it wasn't for her.

Wen Xiaomin put the quilt on the bed. Brother Arong asked her to ask Wen Xiaomei to call off the engagement today so that they can get married.

It is also because of this that she has to hold on to little sister wen so that she can go to the Chen family to make it clear.

Miss Wen saw that she was still not leaving, she looked at her clothes and said, "Cousin, your clothes are so beautiful."

Hearing this, Wen Xiaomin felt a pain in her heart: "Ah...I have worn this one. If you want it, I will ask my mother to give you the money, and you can buy it yourself."

Miss Wen narrowed her eyes slightly.

This is strange.

She took a closer look at Wen Xiaomin, her complexion was a little rosy, and she didn't look like she was sluggish at school at all: "Is there any good news for my cousin?"

Asking this made Wen Xiaomin shy, sat aside, took her hand again, and said, regardless of how Xiaomei Wen felt, "Little sister, brother Arong said he would marry me, I know you don't like brother Arong , if you want to have sex with Huo Mao, you have to be clean."

Little sister Wen had goosebumps.

Hastily pulled her hand away: "I don't have this idea, I don't hate marriage like my cousin."

(End of this chapter)