"Ye Fan, Wang Dahu, are you guys provoking trouble again?"

Suddenly, a slightly fat middle-aged man walked from a distance, wearing flip flops on his feet and a stick in his hand.

Soon he walked to Zhuang Mingyue, looked her up and down, and asked with concern: "Little girl... have they bullied you?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "No."

Ye Fan on the side looked disdainful.

The man seemed to know Zhuang Mingyue and asked again: "You are the little girl brought by Sister Wu from a big city? What is the moon coming?"

"Zhuang Mingyue."

The man whispered, "Yes, yes... it's Zhuang Mingyue. When Sister Wu left today, she told me to look at you. She was busy just now. Don't worry, with me here, these guys don't dare to do anything to you."

"I said to Xiaofan, you little girl, can you be more reserved and dress up like this every day? What do you think! And you guys know how to skip school all day long, and they all quickly quit me one by one. Be careful that I will beat you to death."

Ye Fan smoked impatiently: "Fatty, I'm talking to her, why are you talking? I'm less meddling in other people's business. I'm still thinking about an old lady when I'm old. ~"

"What do you say, say another word, and when I go back, I will ask your dad to teach you a good lesson."

"What are you doing? Nothing to do. Dog stuff, it's so unlucky." Ye Fan raised his eyes and glared at Zhuang Mingyue.

"Hey, I'll say you little bastard."

"Unfortunate, Hu Zi, take Dong Zi with you and let's change the place."

Wang Dahu picked up the thrown thing on the ground, and seven or eight people followed his elder sister and left.

Zhuang Mingyue: "Thank you! Uncle, if it weren't for you, something might have happened to me."

"It's a little bit of a deal. You're welcome. My friend of Sister Wu for many years. Remember, don't come here in the future. Those gangsters often appear here, which is not safe. If you want to go wherever you want to play, you can take you to other places."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded: "Okay."

Zhuang Mingyue picked up the shells on the ground, put them back into a cloth bag, and followed him and left.

Along the way, Zhuang Mingyue realized that the house Wu Ma rented was his.

Because it is along the coast here, Dong Guangyuan opened a restaurant and a late-night snack shop nearby.

There are few people here and I can’t make much money. I just rely on rent collection and I can only live a life of barely.

My wife died when she was in her thirties and is still alone now.

The group of people just now were the locals here. Because the place was remote, few people came, and the government didn’t care about it and the income was small.

However, most of the poor people who come from other places to work in the imperial capital are almost illiterate and have never read much.

Relatively, there is still a bit of chaos here.

Happy seafood barbecue restaurant.

Zhuang Mingyue did not go back but had lunch at Uncle Dong's place. The big table was filled with seafood, seven or eight dishes, and there were many other people in the store.

"You eat first, don't wait for me. When the guests just arrived, I'll go out to cook a few dishes."

Zhuang Mingyue stood up and said, "Uncle Dong, I'll go and help you. I can cut vegetables and wash vegetables."

Uncle Dong smiled, "You are a guest, so how can you ask the guest to help? Try the snails I made. This place is not as good as I cook. There are toothpicks if you can't tell."

Zhuang Mingyue sat in a small private room, not too crowded, and there was a floor-to-ceiling window next to it. She could see the sea and the scenery was really nice.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that the one in front of her was sugar-cooked pork and green onion.

Zhuang Mingyue tasted it with chopsticks, and the taste was exactly the same as what Wu Ma made.

So delicious.

She was really hungry and ate a lot.

After finishing the meal, Zhuang Mingyue took a tissue and wiped her mouth. After a while, she saw a group of people passing by in the corner of her eyes. She looked at her eyes and saw who else could be if it weren't Ye Fan and the others.

I don't know if they saw her.

But they also seemed to have come to this restaurant.

As expected.

In less than half a minute.

The door of the private room was opened and a group of people walked in in unison.

"Oh, the food is pretty good! Why are our brothers not treated like this usually? The fat man is so partial."

"I'm starving to death. Shi Tou brings me a pair of chopsticks and a bowl."

"I can't hold it if I don't have my hands?"

"Girl...I can't get in."

"..." Zhuang Mingyue dragged down the chair and gave way to him.

Ye Fan sat opposite her, but she looked a little ugly. She stepped on the stool and without saying a word, she turned the sugar-shrimp meat in front of her and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"The wine is coming." A thin man came in, carrying a box of beer, hooking the door with his legs.

The originally spacious private rooms soon became crowded.

"This stinky thing is usually asked to do for me, but he doesn't do it, but now he will do it for you! Your face is quite big!" Ye Fan suddenly looked at her, "Hey, country guy, you haven't said yet, where are you from? From another place?"

Huangmao: "Brother Fan, he looks like a good girl, don't scare her."

"I feel distressed? People are pretty and don't like you. It's useless to talk to her, so shut up."

Zhuang Mingyue took the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, and then put down the cup, "I'm done, you guys can use it slowly."

Just as she was about to get up, she held her down with one hand.

"What's the hurry! We haven't eaten yet, let's talk for a while."

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't say she was afraid of them. Are they bad people?

It just looks hard to mess with.

The real bad guys are not like them.

They were not enough to make her feel scared, but instead she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, which was something she had never had before.

"What do you want to talk about?"

She sat two yellow and green hairs next to her. The two looked at her unrestrainedly and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, she is not afraid of you. It seems that you can't do it!"

"Shut up!" Ye Fan licked his mouth with unsatisfactory after a plate of candy and crispy meat: "Today I won't bother with you, a country bumpkin, call me "Brother" and give me a membership fee of fifty gangs. In the future, I will cover you in this area? Call my name on the street, and no one will dare to touch you in the future."

Zhuang Mingyue picked up the teacup and outlined a shallow curve at the corner of her mouth, "I have no money."

"If you don't have money, you can write an IOU. Call me brother. We will be in the same group from now on."

As he said that, his yellow-haired hand restlessly on Zhuang Mingyue's shoulder, Zhuang Mingyue looked at the hand on his shoulder.

What would happen if Zhuang Haisheng saw her walking with these gangsters?

It is estimated that 80% will break his hands first, and then break one of their legs one by one.

Zhuang Haisheng has always been strict and never allowed her to hang out with a group of people who are indiscriminate.

It was because she picked up a dirty wild dog from the roadside that unknown origin.

Zhuang Haisheng held the golf club in his own hand and beat it to death.

I was asking her to use this club to learn the ball.

Zhuang Haisheng told her that it is okay to raise a dog, but he must keep a dog of a similar breed.

Since the dog died, she has not kept any pets.

She knew that in Zhuang Haisheng's eyes, people would be divided into different levels, but she didn't expect that a dog would be the same in his eyes...
Chapter completed!