Good pregnancy, quick to wear: the soft fox is pampered in the plane

Chapter 187 The pretty little widow in the village VS the God of War General (24)

A glimmer of victory flashed in Han Miao'er's eyes, and she stepped forward to join in the fun with the melon seeds.

When people around saw Han Miaoer, they knew that she now had a backer.

I never dare to treat her badly like before.

Du Yan smiled and greeted her with a level of enthusiasm she had never seen since she came here.

Han Miao'er asked as she patted the woman on the side, whose eyes were shining brightly and full of gossip.

"Auntie, which family will accept the bride?"

The woman said excitedly: "Hey, who else is there? Isn't it the two by the river a few days ago?"

As he spoke, he looked back at Han Miao'er with some curiosity: "By the way, you don't know about Girl Han? I don't seem to have seen you in the past few days."

Han Miaoer chuckled a few times: "I was idle at home and didn't come out when I had nothing to do."

She has nothing to do, she is just being tortured and recuperating at home.

Fufeng behind him also flashed his eyes a few times.

Han Miaoer looked at the man who came to pick up the bride with interest. He was thin, but his festive clothes were very funny.

After picking up Cuihua, it was even more comical for two people with extremely contrasting figures to be together.

Han Miaoer and the people around her tried their best to hold back their laughter.

The person under the hijab seemed to hear it too.

She couldn't help but think of that day at the river, when she was intoxicated and was pulled away and thrown into the river.

When she opened her eyes, the riverside was surrounded by people. The disgust and gossip on their faces deeply hurt her heart.

She was unwilling to marry this man. No matter in terms of height, appearance or status, he was inferior to any man in the village.

However, that night, the adult's subordinates and the village chief came to the house.

They all wanted her to marry Mo Zhuangshan. If she didn't want her family to have a hard time, she would only end up in Shen Tang.

Such a scandal happened in this conservative small village. If it weren't for the fact that her grandfather was the elder of the clan and had some power, she would have become a lonely ghost long ago.

Han Miao'er looked at the person who was picked up, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Anyone who commits unrighteousness will surely die, and they all deserve it.

Mo Zhuangshan is quite impressive. Even if he made a fool of himself before, he is still as impressive as Cuihua.

In the small Moji Village, this humble man still has some connections and capital.

He can afford a feast for his fellow villagers.

Han Miaoer and the aunts around her sat down at the same table.

She happily gnawed on the chicken legs and listened to the aunts around her describing the scene of the day.

The meal was quite enjoyable.

Han Miaoer drank a few glasses of wine during the dinner, but she overestimated her own drinking capacity and underestimated the wine brewed by the villagers.

After a few drinks, I felt a little dizzy.

She stood up and left, stumbling back.

Fufeng, who was still having a meal on the other side, was dragged by the villagers to drink wine without knowing that the people here had left.

Han Miaoer staggered as she walked, her head feeling dizzy.

He didn't even notice the person following behind him furtively.

Mo Dagen has been holding a grudge since he suffered a loss at the hands of Han Miaoer last time.

The kick Xu Mang gave him that day made him unable to get out of bed for several months. Even now, he still feels a dull pain in his chest.

He was unwilling to fall on Han Miao'er like this, and he couldn't let go of this woman in his heart.

They are obviously from the next village, so why is Han Miaoer different?

Not only is she beautiful, but the sparkle in her eyes when we last met is something I have never seen before.

He followed step by step, eyes gleaming with excitement as he looked at the increasingly deserted path.

He had to get this woman today.

Otherwise, I would always feel itchy in my heart, and I would really feel sorry for the kick I received.

Han Miaoer was too dazed to notice.

But the system already knew about it and informed Han Miaoer a long time ago.

Drunk Han Miaoer controlled her consciousness and system to exchange for potions to sober up, and at the same time exchanged them for Renjianrenrenai pills and took them. The reason why she is like this is because the system also told her.

Xu Mang is on his way here.

Mo Dagen saw the right moment, trotted forward and pulled the person down behind a big tree.

"Shh, don't make a sound."

Mo Dagen covered her mouth tightly and lowered his head to warn her.

But who would have expected that as soon as he lowered his head, he saw a very attractive face.

It was obviously the face in my impression, but I just found it extremely attractive.

Her heart felt very itchy, but Han Miaoer was squirming restlessly, smelling of alcohol.

You know, she is a seductive vixen, and seducing men is her strength. Now with the blessing of the potion, Mo Dagen can't resist the temptation at all.

Immediately his eyes were filled with flashes of light and he was about to attack Han Miaoer.

"Who? Get out of here." Han Miao'er looked at him coldly under her confused and drunken appearance.

What a dog man, he still acts like a fool even if he has a wife.

Predicting Xu Mang's imminent arrival, she pushed the man away and vigorously broke free from the restraints.

As he ran with hasty steps, he bumped into someone head-on.

"Let go, let go!" Han Miaoer muttered unconsciously.

Xu Mang frowned: "How much wine have you drunk?"

"Let go...Xu Mang?"

Xu Mang nodded and wanted to say something, but immediately noticed the person who was also chasing out from behind the tree.

Thinking of what Han Miaoer said just now about letting go, and the man's panic expression at this moment.

Thinking that he had harassed Han Miao'er in the same way before, his face suddenly darkened.

"what have you done?"

Mo Dagen seemed to be frightened by the last time he was beaten, which had long left a shadow in his heart.

Seeing Xu Mang's unconscious legs weakening, he wanted to run away.

When Xu Mang saw this guilty thief, he suddenly became angry.

He raised his foot and kicked out a stone, and the man was knocked to the ground.

I wanted to continue teaching him a lesson, but I saw the uneasy look on the person in my arms and the smell of alcohol all over his body.

He finally stopped.

Squat down, use your arms to lift the person up, and walk toward the yard.

Han Miaoer was extremely restless along the way, crying and expressing her grievances all the time.

Xu Mang also listened quietly and gently.

Chengfeng saw his master coming back and ran up to ask.

"On the way to the third uncle's house, the hunter died."

Chengfeng was puzzled but looking at his master's unhappy expression, he nodded and turned around to leave.

Xu Mang carried Han Miao'er back to the house and wanted to help her sleep.

But Han Miaoer hugged his neck tightly and looked at him with blurred eyes.

"They say I am the nemesis, the bad luck, that will kill my new husband. Why don't you leave me?"

Xu Mang said with a faint expression, "You are not the nemesis, you are the lucky star."

Han Miaoer shook her head drunkenly: "No, you lied."

Xu Mang kept repeating seriously that she was not his nemesis.

Han Miaoer's eyes gradually became moist, she buried her head in his chest and sobbed softly.

Xu Mang patted her back patiently and stayed with her silently.

"It's okay. It's all over. From now on, I'll be here and you won't be bullied again."

It turns out that this seemingly happy and energetic woman also has grievances and uneasiness deep inside.

It’s just that she is too good at disguising her displeasure and grievance.

At this time, the thought that came to Xu Mang's mind was: he wanted to protect this woman for the rest of his life.