These days, Tang Laijin went to Songcheng several times, saw the bustling and prosperous city, and drank the coffee he had always dreamed of. Although he felt that it was not good at all and was bitterer than Chinese medicine, he was satisfied after drinking it.

After learning the style of the city people in Songcheng, Tang Laijin's overall temperament has also been significantly improved. He looks a bit like a cultural person. Except for the shiny middle-part hairstyle, Tang Xiaonan is so eye-catching. She really wants to mess up the scumbag's hairstyle.

"Does my uncle look good today?"

Tang Laijin picked up Tang Xiaonan and smiled proudly. He was quite proud of his dressing, and even Quanhuaquan Township could not find anything more fashionable than him.

Tang Xiaonan curled her lips, stretched out her fat claws, and rubbed Tang Laijin's head in a bad way, destroying the middle-parted hairstyle. Finally, she liked it, but her hands were sticky, all with oily hair or osmanthus.

He shook his hands in disgust. Tang Xiaonan wanted to wash his hands, but Tang Laijin refused to let go. He was so angry that he had combed this hairstyle all morning, which ruined the dead girl.

"Uncle Bai is kind to you, you have no conscience!"

Tang Laijin was so angry that he pinched Tang Xiaonan's face a few times, gritting his teeth. Tang Xiaonan giggled, not afraid, grandma would come to save her soon.

Sure enough, Zhang Manyue's feather duster came over, "What's wrong with touching her hair? Is your hair gold or silver? I don't look like an uncle!"

"I'll comb the morning...Oh..."

Another feather duster came over. Tang Laijin had no choice but to put down Tang Xiaonan who was laughing constantly, bared her teeth at her, and had no choice but to comb her hair. However, after he had finished combing a few times, Zhang Manyue was asking him to come out to meet the guests, and He Bixia and the introducer had already arrived.

Tang Laijin hurriedly combed a few times and took two steps in three steps. When he saw He Bixia dressed up, his eyes immediately became straight.

This girl looks better than in the photo, and her temperament is no worse than that of the girl in Songcheng, especially her big watery eyes, which seemed to be able to talk, which made his heart pound. With just this glance, Tang Laijin was very willing. What a city girl would not marry... What a look of the countryside girl, I had long forgotten to Java.

He just wanted to marry He Bixia, but no other women wanted it.

He Bixia dressed up beautifully today. She had a moon-white long-sleeved shirt, a puff-sleeved shirt, a floral long skirt, a milky white single leather shoes, and still had two braids, hanging in front. The air bangs were curved, making her eyes look more watery. She smiled and looked at her again. Tang Laijin's soul was hooked, and she only knew that she was stupid.

Zhang Manyue had a preconceived concept, but was dissatisfied with He Bixia. She dressed up with a demonic aura and even drew her eyebrows. She was definitely not a peace of mind, but she had to let her granddaughter recognize her first.

Xu Jinfeng picked up Tang Xiaonan, and before she could ask, Tang Xiaonan frowned and said unhappily: "It's just my little aunt, I don't like her, she beats her uncle."

Tang Xiaonan lay in Xu Jinfeng's arms and sulked. Zhang Manyue and Xu Jinfeng both sank their faces. The little fairy dared to hit someone!

"Mom, you can't agree to this marriage." Xu Jinfeng said anxiously.

Zhang Manyue looked coldly at He Bixia who was smiling shyly at Tang Laijin, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will definitely not let her enter."

Unless she dies, even if the third brother beats a bachelor for the rest of his life, she will not let such a fairy enter the door.
Chapter completed!