In fact, Niuwei Village is just a village, a very old village. Wei Chehong sneered loudly and said unceremoniously to Wei Zhenzhen, "Who do you think you are? To talk to me like this, do you really think you are the third uncle's daughter? You are just a servant of our Wei family! "
Hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen didn't care, and still stood between them and said, "Yes, yes, as long as you are happy, can you let us leave?"
"No!" Wei Chehong took a step forward, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at Wei Zhenzhen condescendingly, "What can you do to me?"
"Brother Yuko, do scholars care about honor and integrity?" Wei Zhenzhen turned around and asked in a low voice, "I heard that men and women do not kiss each other. If they do, do they have to be responsible for the woman?"
Wei Cheyu: "..."
He looked at her strangely, "Why do you ask this?"
"Just answer me."
Wei Cheyu had a premonition that he would have a big headache next, so he carefully organized his words, "...generally speaking."
Hearing this, Wei Zhenzhen nodded, imitating Wei Chehong and took a step forward, getting closer to him.
She looked at Wei Chehong and the friends beside him who were helping to block the road, nodded with satisfaction, and then said with an upright look, "Just right! My mother is having a headache. What will I do when I grow up?"
Wei Cheyu: "..."
Although Wei Zhenzhen's skin is white and tender, as if it can squeeze out water, and people can't help but want to touch it, but her chubby face and chubby figure all show that she is likely to be a girl when she grows up. Fat girl!
Young Muai, her threat is very good and powerful.
The friends surrounding Wei Chehong immediately dispersed and retreated. Even Wei Chehong couldn't help but take three steps back. With a frightened look on his face, he pointed at Wei Zhenzhen and stammered, "You, stay away from me!"
Wei Zhenzhen ignored Wei Chehong again, but looked at the spacious road in front of her and nodded happily, then turned back to Wei Cheyu and said, "Brother Yuzi, no one is blocking the road, let's go."
Wei Cheyu: "..."
Wei Chehong pointed at Wei Zhenzhen with trembling hands and was speechless. He didn't want her to have her way, but thinking of her words, he didn't have the courage to step forward to block the way again. In the end, he could only angrily jump on the spot, pointing at their leaving backs and cursing.
The setting sun was slanting on the earth, and clouds were floating in the sky. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected them, and long figures were drawn out on the dirt.
On the way back, the air was as quiet as a chicken.
Mainly because Hua Xiaomei didn't make a sound anymore. She was the only one who was chattering along the way. Wei Cheyu responded politely, and Wei Zhenzhen remained in the background throughout the whole process, so the atmosphere seemed lively.
