This pair of brown sheepskin boots are very fashionable and of course the price is not cheap. Even the rich people on Huangshan Road can afford it. Everyone looked at Chen Banxia's feet, and a few more people were suspicious.

"It really looks familiar. I must have seen these boots, let me think about it."

"I remembered that this was not what Mrs. Huo wore. She said she bought it from Yangcheng. Mrs. Huo always went to Yangcheng for business trips. I asked her, that's right."

Finally, some people remembered that these pair of sheepskin boots are really too fashionable. Women have always been sensitive to this kind of thing. Moreover, because Chen Banxia dresses up in a fashionable way, she changes new clothes every few days, and they are all new styles that cannot be bought in Songcheng, which has long caused dissatisfaction among some women around her.

They were both envious and jealous of Chen Banxia, ​​and had a hidden hatred, hoping that Chen Banxia would be unlucky one day. However, although these women hated Chen Banxia, ​​they would secretly pay attention to Chen Banxia's clothes and study secretly, so they recognized her when they saw the sheepskin boots.

The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone's expression became even more strange. They stared at Chen Banxia on the ground without saying a word. The more they looked at her, the more they felt that it was her. In fact, even if they didn't look at the sheepskin boots, they could recognize her wavy hair.

The women nearby either have ordinary long hair or short hair with their ears. At most, they will have a small curly hair. Only Chen Banxia has such charming wavy long hair. With those pairs of sheepskin boots, who else would she be?

"Is this... Mrs. Ho?"

Finally someone broke the silence and asked a question in a low voice, as if he threw a fried egg in it, and the guy became enthusiastic again.

"It looks like it? Why don't you open your hair and take a look."

"I won't do it? It's so dirty."

"Just pick up the branches with them, I'll pick up the branches."

Someone actively went to find the branches? Others didn't have time to eat? Waiting for the results, I wonder if it was Shen Banxia.

Chen Banxia was so scared that she didn't dare to move. She wanted to get up and run away so that she could not let these neighbors see her face? But her hands and feet were tied up? She also had a lot of pain and had no strength.

What should I do now?

The more anxious Chen Banxia was, the less he was. Her mind was as if it was muddy and she couldn't think at all? She was also worried about Shen Yuzhu in the crowd? She heard the noise outside and ran out to see it, and recognized her aunt at first glance.

But she didn't dare to come out to recognize her, and she would reveal her feelings as soon as she recognized her. But now if she picked her hair apart, her aunt would be recognized? Shen Yuzhu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and her usual smart mind? Now she can't think of any way.

Behind the sycamore tree in the distance, Huo Jinzhi and Tang Laijin stood.

"Why haven't your father shown up yet? He won't be away from home, right?" Tang Laijin felt a little regretful. His carefully painted paintings were lacking in people to appreciate.

Huo Jinzhi sneered? “It’s okay if you don’t come back? When so many people see it, they will describe it vividly to him.”

Of course, he was also regretful, and there was nothing more enjoyable than letting his father see it with his own eyes. Unfortunately, his father didn't know where he went today. Everyone near Huangshan Road came out to watch the fun, but his father didn't even see the shadow.

"Here you come!" Tang Laijin said excitedly.

Huo Xiu walked over slowly, with a relaxed expression and looked in a good mood.

Huo Jinzhi pulled Tang Laijin and hid behind him. The two of them widened their eyes, not wanting to miss this good show.

Huo Xiu was in a good mood. He was confident that he would convince Tang Laijin to cooperate and deal with Chen Qian together so that he would not have to sell his house to raise funds. He wanted to keep those houses. At most, for thirty years, Songcheng would be hard to find a house, and every inch of land would be valuable.
Chapter completed!