Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1450 Old Shameless ([-])

Chapter 1450 Old Shameless ([-])

Chen Fang's voice was replaced by screams, followed by the sound of being hit hard on the ground.

"My elders are all in Duofu Village," He Shanshan answered in a gentle voice.

Chen Fang clutched her waist, her forehead was sweating from the pain, she stared at He Shanshan, gritted her teeth, filled with resentment, but she dared not scold He Shanshan.

He Shanshan calmly put the whip back around her waist, as if she had only a few loops of rope wrapped around her waist, completely unimaginable that it would be a whip.

"Let's go," He Shanshan jumped over these people and walked out. When she got out of the room, she saw that the door of Zhang Cheng's house was already surrounded by people.

Everyone pointed, whispered loudly, and kept their eyes on Zhang Cheng's house.

The moment He Shanshan stepped out, everyone held their breath and widened their eyes.

The older one, older than Chen Fang, looked at He Shanshan and exclaimed, "It's Wen'er!"

Doubt flashed across He Shanshan's eyes, who is "Wen'er"?
She couldn't help reaching out to touch her pink and tender face, and blinked.

"No, Wen'er died a long time ago, you're not, why do you look so similar to Wen'er?" the old man continued.

He Shanshan remembered that Zhang Qiaoshou once said that she looks like her grandmother's mother-in-law, that is, her great-grandmother who died, so that's how she should be called, right?
So this "Wen'er" should be the name of Chen Fang's mother-in-law.

"Old man, I am the daughter of Zhang Qiaoshou's family," He Shanshan explained with a smile.

"My God, you are so beautiful, you really look like your great-grandmother!!" The old man exclaimed again.

"Hehe," He Shanshan just laughed.

The old man reached out and tried to grab He Shanshan's hand.

She pretended to brush her hair beside her forehead to avoid the old man's outstretched hand.

If the old man is under 90 years old, she will think that the other party is trying to moles her.

"I really didn't expect that someone could inherit Wen'er's face," the old man said with a smile, and he reached out again reluctantly, trying to grab He Shanshan's hand.

Now she can be sure that the old man has evil intentions and intentionally molested him.

He Shanshan simply took a step back.

The old man frowned, relying on his age, he reached out to shake He Shanshan's hand again.

The third time.

He Shanshan said slightly angrily, "Please show respect!"

The old man's orange-peel-like face was black and red, and he looked at He Shanshan with a somewhat unfriendly look.

"What are you talking about? I'm already at this age," the old man rolled his eyes with disgust on his face: "It's so young that I can't learn well."

"What I'm saying is please be respectful. Why do you have other meanings when I hear your words?" He Shanshan asked back.

The old man swallowed, and stared at He Shanshan with cloudy eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

After a while, the old man said, "I just want to show my intimacy."

"Yes, that might be the case. The old man is already 90 years old, but our village is famous for its longevity."

Someone in the crowd spoke for the old man.

"Hehe," He Shanshan sneered, "Fortunately, she is old enough to be powerless, otherwise... how could she just touch her to show her closeness?"

She noticed that when she said this, many women, aunts, and girls in the crowd had ugly faces.

And those whose faces are ugly because of her words, I'm afraid they have also been touched.

There are also children covering their butts.

He Shanshan: "..." The women in this village reacted really badly.

"Take it as what you said, touch it to show your closeness, I don't need it, I can't bear it," He Shanshan walked to the side of the yard, went to the side of the horse, and got on the horse.

"Give way," He Shanshan raised the whip in her hand.

The horse started to move forward, and the people around were startled and jumped away one after another.

(End of this chapter)