Chapter 870
Lin Mumu didn't say anything, and went to Liu Yuanyuan's house with a heavy heart.

The village is not big, so after walking all the way and talking all the way, we have already arrived.

When they arrived, Liu Yuanyuan's house was bustling with activity.

Three girls in their twenties were yelling and cursing at the door of Liu Yuanyuan's house, and the scolding was very ugly.

The sister-in-law who led the way said to Lin Mumu: "These three golden flowers are the three daughters of the village chief's family. They are very arrogant on weekdays. But one of their brothers was lucky and became the son-in-law of an official in the city. .”

Lin Shumu is clear.

This person must have some connections, otherwise he would never be the village head.

"Those men are all the sons-in-law of the village head. The girls of the village head's family are not yet married, and the young men in the village are all rushing to get them."

Sure enough, each of the three women was followed by at least four young men, which was really a mighty group.

With a cold face, Lin Mumu walked over there.

Before she got there, the woman in the pink ski jacket in front of her couldn't bear it anymore, and said cursingly:

"Anyway, Liu Yuanyuan is shameless, so we snatched her away, and taking advantage of today's Lantern Festival, let her consummate my brother's house, and we can talk about it after the raw rice is cooked.

What are you doing in a daze, come on. "

So these dozen or so young men, like a pack of wolf dogs, broke through the courtyard gate of Liu Yuanyuan's house and rushed in.

yard.Liu Yuanyuan, with tears on her face, was pushing a wheelchair.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man with a short beard, with a resolute and upright look on his face, and his appearance was considered handsome and upright.

It's a pity that he is a bit old, at first glance, he is in his thirties.

Lin Mumu also knows this person, he is Uncle Dog who sells all kinds of dogs in their flower and bird market, a group of dogs surround him all day long, he has a withdrawn personality, so Liu Yuanyuan often goes to say hello to him.

Before Liu Yuanyuan said that Uncle Dog was her family's savior, Lin Mumu and the others didn't pay much attention to it. Looking at this posture, Liu Yuanyuan and Uncle Dog are really good friends?

Seeing the dozens of people rushing in, Lin Mumu pulled An Mingxuan to help.

It was the same little soldier with a painted face, grabbing Lin Mumu's arm with one hand, and holding An Mingxuan down with the other:

"Let's just watch, he can solve it."

"So it's you!" An Mingxuan raised his head abruptly, meeting the eyes of the painted-faced little soldier.

Lin Mumu also stared at the hand of the painted-faced little soldier, and remained silent for a long time.

Yun Ting, he is Yun Ting!
Lin Mumu's memory is quite good, she can be called a photographic memory, of course she remembers what kind of hand someone poured water for her yesterday.

He painted his face, but his hands remained the same.

Lin Mumu chose to believe him almost subconsciously, looking at Qianqian quietly and nervously.

The scene of a dozen people rushing over was a bit chaotic.

The scene where more than a dozen people were thrown out became even more chaotic.

"Monster, he is a monster!" The young man who was thrown out first shouted loudly.

The few people in the back with bruised noses, swollen faces, and broken arms also ran out in fright, for fear that if they ran too slowly, they would be eaten by monsters.

At this time, the little soldier with a painted face also stepped forward, stood at the door with a serious face, and gave a standard military salute to the man in the wheelchair:

"Squad leader!"

"You're here. I'm old, I'm not as agile as before, and it's up to you, kid."

"Yes!" Yun Ting responded loudly, then turned around, and said to everyone outside:

"He's not a monster, he's a veteran."

(End of this chapter)

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