The President's Best Wife

Chapter 272

Han Lin stretched out his hand to wipe the stinky mud from his forehead, those light-colored eyes, at this moment, were like a chilly wind, extremely cold, "Who do you say is a thief?"

This sentence is said with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Han Lin is angry, he has grown so big, he has been carried by a woman twice, once by Xia Xia, and once by this yellow-haired girl.

This girl doesn't look young anymore, she should be an adult. The reason why she is called Huangmaoyatou is because her hair is dry and yellow, which should be caused by malnutrition.

Wen Qiao hugged Xiao Putao, and couldn't help laughing. Who would have thought that this cold man would suffer under the hands of a little sister-in-law.

Seeing that Uncle Han Lin was being beaten, Little Putao's soft little face suddenly puffed up. She struggled to get down, but Wen Qiao couldn't hold her, so she had to let her down.

Little Putao ran to the edge of the lotus root field, pointed at the girl, and said angrily: "You are bad, you hit my Uncle Hanlin, you are a bad boy."

The girl seemed to have been stimulated by something, and rushed directly from the field. Fortunately, Han Lin made a timely move and grabbed her arm, otherwise the slime in her hand would be glued to Little Putao.

Little Putao was frightened by the girl's battle, so she shrank directly behind the Meiji court, holding on to her father's trouser legs tightly, as if she was about to cry in fright.

The girl turned her head aggressively, but when she touched Han Lin's icy eyes, she shrank her neck suddenly, and the aura just now dissipated immediately.

Meiji Court picked up the little grape, stood on the field ridge, evoked a gentle arc, and said in a low voice: "Is this from your family?"

The girl was restrained by Han Lin. Compared with Han Lin, she felt that this gentle and refined man must be a good person.

She nodded, the yellow hair on her face covered her face with sweat, she was a bit embarrassed.

Meiji Court signaled Han Lin to let her go, and the freed girl stepped back immediately, staring at Han Lin vigilantly.

Meiji court: "I was so offended just now, did it hurt?"

The girl said Trump, "Li Suonan (what do you think)?"

Wen Qiao's black face was full of question marks.

Seeing that the Meiji court and her could communicate without any obstacles, Wen Qiao gave her a thumbs up in her heart, awesome, the national leaders are different, they are proficient in all languages.

Meiji Court asked her if she knew the person in charge here, and could she take them to him?

The girl said a series of Trumps that Wen Qiao felt sour again, "There is a series, and there is no ball to get one."

Wen Qiao: The person in charge is called Chuan Chuan?What is this name?Also, is there a ball or no ball?
Finally Meiji court explained: "She means that there is no person in charge here."

Wen Qiao: "..."

I learned from the Meiji Court that this skinny girl was named Wang Xiuxiu. Her father died in an accident while working outside. They should have been compensated but they didn’t because of the boss’s unscrupulousness. In addition, she and her mother didn’t understand the law. , do not know how to get this compensation.

The people in the village are all legally illiterate, and they once asked someone to make a fuss, but nothing happened.

Over time, this matter was gradually subsided.

Wang Xiuxiu and her mother supported themselves by growing some things by themselves and buying and selling them for money.

A group of Meizhiting followed Wang Xiuxiu into the village. The environment here can be said to have not kept up with the development of today's society at all, and it was down and out in the ordinary 60s.

(End of this chapter)