After Ma Ling'er shouted these words, she pulled Zhang Fan and ran out of the master bedroom.
"Hey, I haven't washed my face yet..." Zhang Fan shouted in a panic.
"Why do you, a grown man, wash your face, and no one is looking at you, so you are afraid of being embarrassed?" Ma Ling'er couldn't help but taunted.
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After leaving the Fugui Huating, Zhang Fan followed Ma Ling'er back to the Ma Shi Feng Shui shop and started to pick up his luggage.
At this time, Ma Ling'er's mother, Ma Xiaocui, had already finished preparations. When she saw Zhang Fan coming back, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a flash of coldness deep in her eyes, but she didn't say anything more.
It seemed that she couldn't scold Zhang Fan in front of Ma Ling'er.
"Auntie, good morning." Out of politeness, Zhang Fan greeted Ma Xiaocui symbolically and said hello.
Ma Xiaocui didn't appreciate this, just snorted and said nothing.
Today she is wearing a loose white coat and a long black skirt, with her long black hair blowing in the wind. At first glance, she is full of a different kind of beauty, and it is easy to attract people's attention.
Ma Xiaocui's figure and appearance are extremely perfect, and every part of her body is so uneven that it makes people wonder.
If it weren't for the fact that she was Ma Ling'er's biological mother, Zhang Fan might have looked at her a few more times, but now, he had no idea at all. On the contrary, he was even very nervous.
He didn't even dare to glance in Ma Xiaocui's direction.
Ma Xiaocui originally disliked her. If she defined him as a gangster, then his fate with Ma Ling'er would probably come to an end on the spot.
Zhang Fan coughed twice and quickly changed the subject and asked Ma Ling'er if she had breakfast.
When Ma Ling'er heard the sound, she said without hesitation that she hadn't eaten.
After Zhang Fan heard this, he immediately walked out the door and said to wait for him for a minute, go out and buy breakfast, and would be back soon.
When Ma Ling'er saw this, she snorted coldly, "It's really a lot of bullshit."
But even though she spoke like this on the surface, she was very happy on the inside. Zhang Fan still had some conscience. He knew that he had not eaten, so he went out to buy breakfast.
Little did she know that the reason Zhang Fan volunteered to buy breakfast was because he didn't want to interact with Ma Xiaocui. If he was scolded by her again, it would be easy to get into trouble.
In less than ten minutes, Zhang Fan trotted back carrying three bags of xiaolongbao and three cups of millet porridge.
He put the xiaolongbao and millet porridge in separate bags and quickly handed them to Ma Xiaocui and Ma Ling'er.
After Ma Ling'er took it, a bright and gentle smile appeared on her face, and when Ma Xiaocui wasn't paying attention, she quickly pinched Zhang Fan's arm.
Zhang Fan: "???"
I bought you breakfast and you still screwed me?
What is your habit?
Ma Xiaocui, on the other hand, took a deep look at Zhang Fan, took the breakfast handed to her with her backhand, and walked out of the Ma Shi Incense Candle Shop without looking back.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Fan and the other three were driven to the airport in Dadong City by Ma Ling'er's uncle, Master Ma.
But while on the road, Master Ma glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, and kept looking at Zhang Fan.
He looked at it for a while and scratched his head for a while, looking very confused.
It's really strange. Wasn't Ling'er's suitor always the young man named Xu Wu?
Why is there a new handsome guy today?
What does this mean?
Could it be that Linger found a new boyfriend?
So strange, so confusing, so puzzling.
Are today's young people starting to play so wildly?
The partner changes every two days?
Hey, hey, the world is really in decline, nothing compared to when he was young.
I think back then, when he was young, he was a very dedicated and dedicated good man.
Hey, forget it, let’s not mention the past.
Just don’t mention it.
Now this young man knows how to play!
After a while, they passed by smoothly without any traffic jam, and soon they arrived at the airport.
After sending Zhang Fan and the others to the airport, Master Ma answered the phone and left in a hurry.
Judging from the serious expression on his phone call, it seemed like there was some big business in their store.
Since Ma Xiaocui got off the bus, she didn't look at Zhang Fan very much. Instead, she carried her bag and walked into the airport minding her own business.
Only Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er were left standing there stunned.
"Don't worry, that's just how my mother is."
Afraid that Zhang Fan might misunderstand something, Ma Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then she explained awkwardly.
After hearing this, Zhang Fan just nodded with a wry smile and said something completely understandable.
After walking around the airport for more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at the terminal.
Ma Ling'er's hometown is located in Daqing City, which is not that far from Dadong City. It only takes about three hours to get there by plane.
The ticket I bought was for the ticket office at 11:51 am.
The current time is 11:01, which means that in 50 minutes, we can board the plane.
In fact, Zhang Fan could have directly summoned Xiaoba and asked him to use his supernatural power to take him to Daqing City, but this time Ma Xiaocui was also accompanying him.
From what Ma Ling'er said, Ma Xiaocui is a person who hates evil and has a deep-seated hatred for ghosts and other things. If she knew that there were ghosts in her body, she was afraid that Ma Xiaocui's favorability towards him would decrease. 0, it fell directly to a negative number in an instant, and it was very possible to even kill him.
So Zhang Fan thought about it and gave up on using Xiaoba's supernatural power to teleport.
In the end, she had no choice but to follow Ma Ling'er's instructions and take the plane honestly.
In the blink of an eye, it’s time to board the plane.
At this time, there were not too many passengers on this flight, and there were many empty seats around, making it look very deserted.
As soon as they got on the plane, Ma Xiaocui pulled Ma Ling'er over, leaving Zhang Fan sitting alone, as if to separate the two of them intentionally.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan just opened his mouth and couldn't say much.
No matter what, Ma Xiaocui is Ma Ling'er's mother after all.
Even if he offends someone, he must not offend her.
Forget it, just be patient and wait until you get to Daqing City, then everything will be fine.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan felt a lot better.
In fact, he has always had a doubt in his heart.
That's why, this time when Ma Ling'er and the others went back to their hometown, why did they ask themselves to come too?
You know, Ma Xiaocui hates herself very much.
Since you hate it, why bother calling yourself out?
This doesn't make sense.
It's a pity that Ma Ling'er is being led by Ma Xiaocui now. Even if she has many questions in her mind, it's not convenient to ask them.
Helpless, Zhang Fan had no choice but to sit in his seat and close his eyes to rest.
He went to bed too late last night and woke up too early this morning. Until now, his energy has not recovered and he is still a little sleepy. He still needs to get some sleep quickly.
Zhang Fan yawned, stretched, tilted his head, and began to prepare for bed.
Why do he care so much? We'll talk about it later when he wakes up.
But not long after he slept, Zhang Fan was awakened by a burst of chattering noise.
He followed the sound and looked behind him, and saw a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old, standing and dancing and shouting. No matter how much his mother scolded him, it had no effect.
"Mom, this big sister is so beautiful."
The little boy was fat and fat, like a piglet. At this moment, he pointed at Ma Ling'er in the front seat and shouted excitedly.
When Ma Ling'er heard the sound, she turned around and saw the chubby boy pointing at her and calling, and her pretty brows frowned slightly.
"Sister, you are so beautiful." When the little chubby boy saw Ma Ling'er turning around, the light in his eyes became much brighter.
Seeing this, Ma Ling'er couldn't help but be stunned, as if she didn't expect that she would be teased by a child today.
"Sister, give you some candy."
"My mother said that good-looking girls like to eat candies."
As he spoke, the chubby boy took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee from his pocket and handed it to Ma Ling'er.
Ma Ling'er: "..."
"I'm sorry, little girl, my child's childish words are childish. I hope you won't take it to heart." The mother of the little fat boy looked less than thirty years old. She was wearing a loose black coat and her hair was neatly combed. With shawl hair, he said with an apologetic wry smile.
"It's okay, it's okay. It's normal for a kid."
Ma Ling'er smiled slightly, took the White Rabbit toffee from the chubby boy's hand, turned her head and didn't look at it any more.
"Mom, when I grow up, I want to find such a beautiful big sister to be my bride." When the little fat boy saw Ma Ling'er taking the toffee he handed over, he instantly became much happier and started to push hard. He shook his mother's arm and said coquettishly.
"Uh... you're still young. Let's wait until you grow up." The mother of the little fat boy was stunned by her child and said in a confused voice.
"I'm on a plane now, please be honest, or you'll see how I deal with you later."
The chubby boy's father looked embarrassed. He patted the chubby boy on the shoulder and told him to be honest.
"All right......"
The little chubby boy seemed to be afraid of his father. After being scolded like this, he immediately calmed down and did not dare to make any noise.
Listening to the words of the chubby boy Tong Yan Wuji, Ma Ling'er's face turned slightly red, and she subconsciously looked at Zhang Fan who was sitting not far away.
"Just stay here and don't look around." At this time, Ma Xiaocui suddenly raised her hand, straightened Ma Ling'er's head, and whispered.
"Oh..." Ma Ling'er said loudly, slowly lowered her head, and stopped looking at Zhang Fan.
Ma Ling'er is not afraid of anything but her mother.
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