He Youtian has never been so embarrassed in his life. In this situation, it is almost like being skinned in public, especially when the person being skinned is his own daughter.

The Zhang family is no longer the former Zhang Butcher, and He Youtian is no longer the former door-to-door son-in-law He Youtian. However, people have memories, and some things can be done in the dark but they must not be revealed openly.

Now He Xiaoman just pulled it off in front of everyone, catching He Youtian off guard.

Looking at his daughter, He Youtian felt that the girl opposite him suddenly became so strange.

"Take care of your good daughter, you are in disgrace!" The embarrassed He Youtian took out a stack of cash from his bag and threw it to Zhang Caihua without even counting it. Then he left with Ji Changyun as if he was running away.

He Xiaoman then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "Welcome Mr. Ji to come next time for tea and a visit. Each person has a thousand dollars, but my good father should try not to come. The best ex-husband should be as if he is dead."

I never cheat because I don’t want my mother to be visited by her former mistress and scold her for being a mistress.”

Presumably He Youtian will never think about it again in his life, right?

Bearing humiliation and giving silently has never been He Xiaoman's style. The truths that come out after a lot of hardships are all shown in TV dramas. In real life, they only intensify their efforts and press forward step by step.

She made such a desperate fuss in order to block the possibility of He Youtian bringing anyone to the house again. At the same time, she also made the Zhang family understand her attitude. He Xiaoman was not Zhang Caihua.

As shameless as the elders can be, I, He Xiaoman, can be even more shameless.

Green is better than blue and better than black.

Not far from the crowd of onlookers, an extremely ordinary-looking blue commercial vehicle was parked quietly. If you are familiar with the European and American markets, you will know that this is an Infiniti qx80 worth more than one million. Now this vehicle is turning around.

When we left Huaishubao Village, the driver was a young man who looked about twenty years old.

"Brother, I thought she was a cool and sassy cold beauty. I didn't expect her to be a bitch-tongued girl. I'll just let it go. But the disgusting and disgusting Fenghen is still pretty good. I'll just humiliate myself and hang out here for a few days."

"Give me an identity, and I'll live next to Suizui Niu and play with them."

"hehe."

In the empty car, a male synthesized voice suddenly sounded with an emotionless laugh.

It turned out to be the sound coming from a small light screen embedded in the car's steering wheel that suddenly lit up.

"What the hell do you mean by 'hehe'?"

The young man looked a little irritable.

"'Hehe' means there are no outsiders here. You can tell the truth that you were just injured by the wind scar and just wanted to find a place to hide and heal. Human beings want to save face, but don't you often tell others that you don't want it?"

Face? What’s the difference between face and face?”

A confused face with a greeting appeared on the embedded light screen at the right time.

"The biggest difference is that I, a carbon-based life form from the lowest realm, can eventually enslave you, a non-carbon-based life form in his universe, and you can do nothing but talk."

"Haha, nothing can be done? Then why were you injured by Fenghen this time? Isn't it because of my contribution?"

"A traitor like you should be humanely destroyed."

"But I'm not human!"

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Zhang Caihua rolled the egg slowly over the place where He Xiaoman was beaten. His eyes were filled with distress but his mouth was unforgiving: "Why do you think you are so tough? Why are you so tough? Why did you let him hit you?"

He Xiaoman smiled evilly and successfully pulled the wound on his mouth. He hissed twice in pain and said: "Hitting me is not in vain. Even if he is as thick-skinned as a city wall, he will never dare to enter my house again."

."

Grandma was sitting with a big cushion on her back, but there was a hint of brightness in her dim eyes: "Well, Xiaoman did the right thing."

"What is she right about? Holding her own face and letting that conscienceless brat beat her..." Zhang Caihua became more and more angry as she spoke. The hands rolling the eggs were shaking a little, and naturally she couldn't continue talking.

"Mom, he is my father after all. When I can't control everyone's mouth, it's a good deal to pay him a slap in the face so that he has no face to tell me what to do in the future. And the most important thing is that you should know what my father is doing today.

Did you? You only saw my dad slap me in the face, but you didn’t see me slap my dad in the face?"

Zhang Caihua was confused.

Xiaoman kept nagging and didn't take action against He Youtian!

He Xiaoman smiled sinisterly and pulled at the wound again, grinning in pain.

Sometimes invisible slaps hurt more than tangible ones.

At least the next day there was no such thing as wandering around in the sand, and He Youtian didn't even bother He Xiaoman again for a long time.

And He Xiaoman's thoughts were not on He Youtian.

She is really completely confused now.

There is a large or small open space between the old house and Zheng He's house. No one built a house here because there are five large locust trees here.

Echoing the five trees in the village, they are almost all century-old trees. During those difficult years, the locust flowers on these ten locust trees could be regarded as feeding the entire village. No one dares to say that they have not touched the locust trees.

Sophora japonica is used to make stick dough.

It is precisely because of this that Huaishu Fort got its name.

No one has the guts to dig up these trees.

The locust tree is also known as a burial tree. The ghost in the tree cannot enter the yard, so this land has always been empty. Now someone has enclosed this empty land and is building a house!

Could it be that Boss Ji is trying to make a plan out of trouble?

He Xiaoman soon overturned his idea, because someone in the working group was negotiating with the house builder, and there was a minor quarrel between the two parties. He Xiaoman even saw traces of the Land Cruiser in the evening.

"Look, this must be a well-connected person. He wants to design his own holiday villa."

The villagers were talking and pointing.

Zheng He's wife rolled her eyes at the man, pinched the pads of her little fingers with her thumbs and said disdainfully to him: "Your brain is only that big. If you have a way, you can go directly to the mountains to choose a place. The yard should not be used for the five big locust trees."

, the lighting is not good, and the best location is occupied, how dare you want this place?"

I have to say that Zheng He's wife is right. These five locust trees are arranged in a dog-bitten pattern on this piece of land. They will be in the way no matter where you build a house. Moreover, these century-old trees have been registered with the county.

, private cutting is not allowed.

Otherwise, houses would have been built on this land as early as when there was news of eviction.

As people waited eagerly, time slowly passed by. It was the first month of the lunar calendar and it was already the end of February in the solar calendar. The spring in the north was still freezing. The villagers of Huaishubao finally welcomed Boss Ji to officially visit and announced the relocation plan.
Chapter completed!