Don't be too sweet

Chapter 639 Calling at the door

Chapter 639

Chapter 639

At noon the next day—

The He Family in Duofu Village——

The He family was eating when there was a knock on the door.

"He Qian'er, you bastard, get out!"

For Zhang Qiaoshou, it was an unfamiliar voice, not like He Xiangyou's, nor his two sons.

He Xiangqian couldn't help frowning.

However, He Qian'er recognized who the voice was, and trembled in fright, subconsciously shrinking her body.

"What's going on?" Zhang Qiaoshou looked at He Qian'er.

——The other party specified Dao's surname to find He Qian'er, so he asked her.

"It's... the widower my mother asked me to marry..."

When he said this, He Qian'er's mouth was very bitter, and the taste of the delicious food in his mouth had completely changed.

"It's unreasonable, the other party still has you looking for the door!" Zhang Qiaoshou heard this, and immediately walked to the door, picked up the broom, and rushed out to fight for his life.

He Guangming got up, rushed forward a few steps quickly, and stopped Zhang Qiaoshou.

"Mother, we can't listen to one side's words," He Guangming said solemnly.

"That's your cousin. She's been living in our house for the past few days. Can't you see her temper? She's weak and easy to be bullied, you know?!" Zhang Qiaoshou emphasized.

He Guangming still shook his head.

"The other party smashed the door, how could it be so simple?!" Zhang Qiaoshou said again.

He Leiluo couldn't help standing up and speaking for He Qian'er: "Yes, brother, people have knocked on the door, and you can tell it's not a good thing at a glance."

He Guangming frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face, and said, "Mother, second brother! It's not right for him to knock on the door, but he just copied the broom without listening to others, isn't it too much?"

He Xiangqian also felt that he couldn't be violent as soon as he came up, so he persuaded Zhang Qiaoshou: "Yes, the son's mother, the elder son is right, you see, we all stay in the village, so naturally no elder son understands A lot, right?"

Zhang Qiaoshou frowned and insisted on his actions.

She was like this before, and He Xiangqian didn't stop her.

He Shanshan stepped forward, stretched out her hand, grabbed the broom in Zhang Qiao's hand and dragged it away vigorously.

Zhang Qiao's hand was afraid of hurting He Shanshan, so he didn't dare to use force at all, so he followed He Shanshan's strength and let her take the broom away.

"Mother, the book says that no matter what you do, you should pay attention to etiquette first and then soldiers. It means to speak well first, and then do it when you can't communicate. So mother, since it says so in the book, there must be a reason, right?"

He Shanshan said softly.

Zhang Qiaoshou nodded: "Success, I really want to see what kind of flower the other party can name!"

He Shanshan nodded, looked at He Guangming, and silently said: Brother, don't worry, I will look at my mother better.

He Guangming nodded slightly and turned to open the door.

Father Gao's expression darkened when he saw He Guangming, who was familiar with him yesterday, opened the door.

"Is that piece of shit at your house?!" Father Gao scolded in a deep voice.

"They are all educated people, shouldn't they sit down and talk about things first?" He Guangming said while turning sideways to let Father Gao enter the door.

Father Gao didn't want to go in, he wished that the matter would get bigger and let Yang Jiu hear it, so that he wouldn't have to meet Yang Jiu.

"Let's talk in the room first, okay?" He Guangming said again warmly.

People in the village lived close together, Father Gao's loud voice and loud noises had already attracted all the neighbors around.

"No, just here, make it clear in front of everyone, let that scumbag come out!" Father Gao patted his chest and said loudly.

He Guangming frowned, and turned to look at the person following behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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