Dark husband, come to the bowl

Qian Manman calmed down slowly.

After getting out of the car, the people gathered around.

Several young men came over and called Liang Hao brother. Liang Hao went to open the back door, let those young men carry things, and then quickly walked towards Qian Manman.

As soon as Qian Manman came down, everyone's eyes fell on her, especially the couple who looked very simple.

When she heard Liang Hao calling for her parents, Qian Manman understood. She also looked at Liang Hao's parents with a smile on her face. Tian Tian called uncle and aunt, and then said hello to the villagers.

"Hao'er, this is the girl you said. She's really handsome." Liang Hao's mother is very rich and fat, but she looks very kind. She happily walks up to Qian Manman and takes Qian Manman's hand: "girl, you don't wear so much. Go back to your room quickly. You just think this is your home."

Liang Hao's mother's hands are warm. When she was in the car, she didn't feel very cold. After she came out, she realized that what Liang Hao said to her was right. The temperature in the mountains was very low.

Qian Manman turns to look at Liang Hao. Liang Hao smiles and nods to her. She follows Liang Hao's mother to the house

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Although the Liang family is in the mountains, Liang Hao is a rich man. Naturally, he won't treat his parents badly. The outside of the small western style house looks ordinary, but as soon as he goes in, it is decorated with great atmosphere. There should be many of them.

The heating was on at home. As soon as Qian Manman went in, he got warm.

Liang Hao's mother took Qian Manman to sit on the sofa. The servant of the family had already soaked the hot tea.

"Wench, drink a few mouthfuls quickly, don't catch a cold." Liang Hao's mother's eyes are bent with laughter. She looks left and right. She likes this girl all the time.

A few aunts also sat on one side, praising Qian Manman's beauty again and again. Liang Hao's mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Qian Manman's heart is warm when he is drinking tea. Maybe Nangong Qingle is too deep. Now Liang Hao's mother is so good that she feels flattered.

After Liang Hao and some young people in the village moved in the big and small bags in the car, they asked everyone to share the gifts he bought, and then walked in side by side with his plain smoking father.