Eight zero lucky women have space

Chapter 100 Wang Laixi

Zhao Xiaofu decided to fight in person.

She deliberately got up early the next day, and Du Dazhuang was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, the person in his arms disappeared, and he rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Xiao Fuzi, you got up so early, did you have dinner?"

"Eat, you know how to eat! Eat until your daughter dies of old age at home, you can't even cry!"

Zhao Xiaofu had to send Du Guilan away as soon as possible, because there were more mouths to eat in the family, and the finances were a little tighter.

It is true to tell Du Guilan that there is a backer in the city, but there has been no contact for more than ten years, and it is hard to say whether the relationship is there or not.

Du Guilan is not a worker, nor does she have a permanent job, nor is she like that Niu Cuihua who is skilled and able to go to the fields.

If Zhao Xiaofu kept such a big rice worm at home, he would have to wait to be eaten poorly.

Before his family developed into that, Zhao Xiaofu had to find a strategy to get back what Du Guilan had lost.

"Guilan came back to live, the three of us are like before, so happy." Du Dazhuang's attention was obviously not the focus of Zhao Xiaofu, but Zhao Xiaofu didn't bother to tell him that since Du Dazhuang was half asleep, Zhao Xiaofu didn't have to tiptoe.

When he left, he seemed to be angry with someone on purpose, and there was a loud bang, which woke up Du Guilan who was sleeping in another room.

"Dad. What happened?"

Don't be an earthquake!

Du Guilan clutched the quilt and asked Du Dazhuang in the other room from the air.

"It's nothing, your mother went out to buy us breakfast."

"Then did you tell her that I want to eat oil fruit?"

"forget!"

Although Du Guilan wanted to eat oily fruit, she felt that the blanket was still warm, so she shrank back, pretending to be sympathetic to Du Dazhuang, "Dad, you can sleep again! We will eat when Mom comes back."

……

Before Zhao Xiaofu reached Beiji Village, Wang Laixi rubbed his hands and stood at Lu Guoming's house.

He couldn't speak clearly, and he stood at the door and lingered, attracting many people's attention.

Wang Fugui had just finished shopping for breakfast, and was shocked when he saw Wang Laixi. He quickly grabbed his arm, "Laixi, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle...uncle...I...my father..."

Wang Fugui saw that Wang Laixi didn't speak well, and he didn't want to wait, so he guessed blindly, "Your father asked you to come to the Lu family to ask for marriage?"

"...um...um..." Wang Laixi nodded, "I...I have liked...Qing Wan..."

Gee.

The children of their old Wang's family are also infatuated!
"Uncle supports you!" Wang Fugui cheered on his eldest nephew, "I believe you are the best! (No wonder)"

"……Uh-huh……"

Wang Laixi found an acoustic guitar from nowhere, and he played "Childhood" by Mr. Luo. Recently, many people from Beiji Village have come to the city, and they like some foreign things.

There are more and more onlookers.

The Wang family is rich and has a lot of land.

But Wang Laixi stutters, and Wang Laixi's mother, Liu Baozhen, is not a good stutterer, so anyone with a little connection in Beiji Village doesn't want their daughter to be sent there to suffer.

Abandoning the outward appearance, Wang Laixi is quite fashionable, wearing flared trousers, with a mid-parted hair sprayed with mousse, and his stuttering does not affect his handsome appearance.

There were whistlers among the onlookers, and it was very lively for a while.

Lu Xiuzhi took Lu Qingwan's hand, and she shook her head at her, no matter how much trouble was going on outside, Lu Xiuzhi didn't want Lu Qingwan to go out and be gossiped.

But hiding in the door, what is the solution?
Especially those who go to work in the morning, buy breakfast, and go to the field, it is a good time for neighbors to come and go.

(End of this chapter)