Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Chapter 1645: A perfect match of talent and appearance

Mi Aiyu's father didn't want to go. He was an honest man. He couldn't speak clearly, stammered, and spoke in dialect. No one could understand except Mi Aiyu.

In fact, Father Mi was worried about embarrassing his daughter. His clothes were too tattered. He was still wearing patched clothes, and he was wearing Jiefang shoes. This was also the best clothes he found after rummaging through boxes.

Along the way, Father Mi has broadened his horizons, but he has also become more inferior.

The Xin family's parents were so lavishly dressed that in front of them, Mi's father was ashamed, and he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand for fear of being disliked by others.

His hands had been working in the fields for many years, and a lot of black mud had penetrated into them. The same was true in his nails. The sticking out was a pair of hands that were cracked and dirty, and the nails were also full of dirt.

But it's not that Father Mi doesn't like to be clean, it's just that he can't wash it clean.

Father Mi didn't want to embarrass his daughter. He was afraid that if he went to dinner, others would be so disgusted that he couldn't eat.

"I'll just eat the pancakes in the dormitory, you and your classmates can eat it." Father Mi said.

"Everyone invited us, why don't you eat it? Dad, you've been eating cakes for a week. Go and eat something good." Mi Aiyu also felt sorry for her father. She and her father always ate dry cakes and pickled vegetables along the way. It is rare to have a good meal now, and she hopes her father can eat it too.

Mi's father was still unhappy, and kept waving her hands, Mi Aiyu's eyes were red with anger, and she was very conflicted.

She felt sorry for her father, and was angry that her father had embarrassed her. After persuading her a few words, Mi Aiyu turned her head in anger, "If you don't go, I won't go, I'll eat it myself."

Although Tang Xiaonan didn't understand, but he could probably guess it, he smiled and said, "Uncle Mi, let's go eat together. You rarely come to the imperial capital, so you have to try the local dishes, or else it's not worth it."

"Yes, yes, let's go together, Master Mi, don't be polite, it's commonplace."

Father Xin stepped forward and dragged Father Mi enthusiastically, with no disgust on his face. Father Xin was sincere. He also came from a hard life. He was still digging soil ten years ago, and he really admired Father Mi. The conditions were so difficult. Being able to train her daughter to be admitted to a top university is amazing.

In the end, Father Mi still went to eat. He was an honest man, and he could not stand up to Father Xin's enthusiasm. The group walked out of the dormitory. The shoulders and most of the umbrella were on her side, and they were all sunbathing.

The difference in height between the two was twenty centimeters, and the shoulders were just right, so they matched very well. Today, both of them were dressed as casual denim, and the color of the denim was the same. They walked in front, and the people behind looked like a landscape. Especially eye-catching.

Mother Xin blinked, grabbed her husband, and whispered, "Why do I think these two are like a couple?"

This intimacy is definitely not brother and sister, and her husband also said that the surnames are not the same, and the cousins ​​are not similar, she feels like a target.

Father Xin rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "I heard that President Huo has a childhood sweetheart fiancee who is petted like an eyeball. Maybe it's this classmate Tang."

"Oh...that's definitely not wrong. You didn't see it. The look in the eyes of President Huo when he looks at classmate Tang can make candy, tsk tsk... The young couple's relationship is really good, and they are right again. It's a perfect match." Mother Xin was very envious.

Why don't any of her daughter's bamboo horses stand out, alas!

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