The Transmigrated Farming Girl

Isn't it good to live well?

See almost, light rain quickly stop, don't be killed.

"OK, everyone, go to the shopkeeper and get the money."

Voice just fell, the crowd crash disappeared, and then see has arrived at the counter, surrounded by Ren Chong.

On the ground, Ma Hui is thrown into the air by that bad idea. At this time, Ma Hui falls to the ground.

Xiaoyu can't bear to cover her eyes with her hands. Fortunately, all the servants are on the floor below. Ma Hui is OK, but she cries out in pain.

Xiaoyu coughs and squats down beside Mahui.

In fact, she just didn't have to do this. Not to mention her lightness skills, she still has three girls with high martial arts skills behind her!

Who makes this guy want to cheat more than he comes? She's called someone. She's really treating someone. Yeah!

"Mr. Ma, how are you? Are you still fighting? "

Ma Hui shrunk and trembled, "no, no... no more fighting!"

Cover his face, fear of trembling, eyes flashed cruel, he will come to revenge!

Xiaoyu knows that he is not satisfied, but she is not afraid of anything.

She's been bullied. Can't she just fight back?

Anyway, it's not her fault. What are you afraid of!

He pointed to the gate. "See? There's the door. Go away

This time, Ma Hui didn't put any cruel words. He ran away with the help of his servant.

Xiaoyu claps her hands and stands up. Hum, some people just don't deserve beating!

Put on a smiling face, "today thank you for your hand, everyone continue to eat and drink, I will not disturb!"

Wave up to dinner.

Ren Zhong is not very happy. There are so many people here. Everyone has to give money. It's just like taking his own money. My heart aches to death.

"Hey, don't squeeze. Our boss will give it if he says it..."

Ma Hui and his party came home disheartened, just caught by the father of Taichang temple, who was going home to have a rest.

"What's the matter?" Frowning, concerned to pick up the son to see.

"Who bullied you? Tell Dad, I won't take off his leg! "

People say that dragon is born of dragon. Ma Hui learned from his father about this out of tune habit.

But Ma Hui didn't dare to say that although his father was protecting his weaknesses, if it was because of him, the beating would be inevitable.

"Dad, it's all right. It's just that a few hooligans and ruffians have had a fight. It's nothing serious!"

"Nonsense, how dare that son beat you like this? This is a dead hand. Do you want to talk about it? Don't say that I'm going to let people take off their pants now! "

Ma Hui is not afraid of anything. He is not afraid of hunger strike, but he is afraid of it.

Pain is one thing, but the special problem is that he has no face. When he is surrounded by so many servants, where can he put his face!

So the goods hesitated for a long time and didn't make clear the context.

Mr. Ma saw that there was something wrong, but he didn't force him to give orders to the housekeeper waiting on the side.

"Family preparation..."

"No! Dad Take his father's hand.

"I'm wrong," I said

Then, without a pause, he just told the story.

I dare not be vague at all.

After hearing this, Ma Hui nodded. Ma Hui thought it was over. He was just relieved.

A slap on the back of the head, "you son of a bitch, I let you take care, don't act recklessly, you give me so much trouble, I'll kill you an unfilial son..."

"Dad... Don't be impulsive. Impulsivity is the devil. I already know it's wrong... Dad..."