Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

Lu Ming groaned and looked at Shen Ban again.

The thin young man looked elegant and had a resolute face, but he didn't expect that he was good at breeding.

"Yes, the horse at home is also raised by my uncle."

"'Hey, Granny Cui also said that she has no work to do at home."

"I compete with my uncle and aunt all day long for work."

Lu Ming also felt happy when he heard that Shen Youyou had called Granny Cui instead of Aunt Cui.

"Grandma Cui opened another field in the backyard of her home and planted some fruit trees. She said she would have fruits to eat next year."

Listening to Shen Youyou talking about things at home, Lu Ming thought about the days in the pine forest.

It's not like Dafu Village in the capital, nor is it like Lihua Village.

It's not as lively as Lihua Village. Shen Youyou said that there are no other houses for miles around the house. You can take your dog for a walk in the evening and ride horses.

The family lives a peaceful and peaceful life.

Shen Banzheng and Zhao Yigui were standing together. They were talking about a collection of poems and were getting excited.

Lu Ming asked: "When will your uncle take the exam?"

In the previous letter, Shen Youyou said that although his uncle had been studying, he had never taken an exam.

Shen Youyou was also confused, "I don't know."

"Uncle said that if you make a big move, then it will fade away."

"I want to wait until I am completely confident before taking the exam."

"My aunt is also very supportive and doesn't want to draw attention to herself too early."

Shen Youyou swayed her little feet, held Lu Ming's arm, and smiled extraordinarily sweetly. Suddenly, she noticed that a gaze had been looking at her.

Following his gaze, he saw that it was his biological father whom he had not seen for a long time.

Zhu Qinghui stood in the crowd and looked straight at Shen Youyou.

Shen Youyou stopped shaking his feet, pouted, and turned around.

Head to see my aunt and uncle.

Fortunately, the aunt and uncle were chatting happily and didn't notice Zhu Qing's reply.

Zhu Qinghui was wearing a crimson robe. He was already handsome, and the color of his clothes was particularly eye-catching. It was hard not to notice.

Thinking that Lu Ming might not have met Zhu Qinghui yet, Shen Youyou introduced to Lu Ming in a low voice, "The one in red is my father."

Lu Ming understood clearly, no wonder Shen Youyou looked wrong.

"Your father, you are quite old, and you dress quite slutty."

Dressed in red and wearing a jade crown on her head, she is more exquisite and eye-catching than the lady next to her.

Shen Youyou was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming complained directly and rudely, and burst into laughter.

"No."

She has thought so for a long time! I just didn’t dare to say it.

The fabric of dad's clothes is either bright red or purple. Her eyes were wandering, and she had seen her father wearing pink clothes.

Fortunately, his face was quite handsome, so he could barely hold up the clothes.

The little unhappiness that had arisen just now disappeared immediately.

"The one next to her is the eldest lady."

"The girl following behind is my second sister who always bullies me."

Zhu Qinghui stared straight at this side, which naturally attracted the attention of his wife and daughter.

"master?"

Mrs. Zhu had just arranged a good marriage for her daughter, and she was very happy. She was telling Zhu Qing in detail how good the husband was, but when she turned around, she saw that her husband had not listened to her at all.

Following Zhu Qing's gaze, Mrs. Zhu's expression turned stern, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You little bitch!"

Zhu Qinghui frowned and yelled, "Shut up!"

"Did you forget that day?"

Mrs. Zhu's expression changed, and she thought of the few times the little prince came to the house to cause trouble, and her chest ached.

看沈

Youyou's eyes became more fierce.

You bitch, why did you get into the hands of the little prince?

It also provoked King Duan to intervene, which almost caused the master to be demoted, his own son was also kicked out of his official position, and the eldest daughter's apparently agreed marriage fell through.

It's all this little bitch's fault!

At a young age, he learned to be charming and charming, and was able to seduce the little prince.

Thinking of Shen Youyou's mother's pitiful face and figure, the big Hu Meizi gave birth to the little Hu Meizi, and Mrs. Zhu vomited violently.

"Wow, this lady doesn't look like a good person. Her eyes are so fierce."

Lu Ming was startled by Mrs. Zhu's eyes.

Shen Youyou had been beaten and scolded by Mrs. Zhu several times, so he shook his body reflexively and shrank in fear.

The second young lady Zhu Mengyu also saw Shen Youyou, and immediately became angry and ran over angrily.

"Little bitch!"

Zhu Qing recalled that he didn't even stop him, "Mengyu! No!"

Zhu Mengyu, who was full of energy, could not listen and stop her, and she hated Shen Youyou.

This little bitch doesn't know what tricks she used.

She thought she was kicked out of the house by her father, but she didn't expect that she went to her uncle!

The little prince is not enough, but he has the support of Prince Duan.

When news came that the Zhu family had offended King Duan, not only did the eldest sister lose her long-decided marriage, but no one came to her before she even saw her.

Fortunately, King Duan didn't face too many difficulties. His brother lost his official position and let it go.

Only in this way can you get a good marriage.

Seeing Zhu Mengyu rushing over with red eyes and a ferocious face, Lu Ming was so frightened that he immediately dragged Shen Youyou and hid behind his brother and sister.

"Mengyu!"

Zhu Qing took a few steps back to catch up with Zhu Mengyu and grabbed her arm.

"Don't fool around!"

Zhu Mengyu didn’t struggle, Leng

Laugh.

"Dad, what are you afraid of?"

"The little prince is not here, he is just a few young boys and little girls."

The children of the Zhao family have almost never been seen in the capital, and the small gatherings are just a few friends who are friends with each other in private.

At the Li family's engagement banquet, the Zhu family was not qualified to attend.

Mrs. Zhu also walked over quickly, looking up and down at the group of young men who were blocking the front, showing great disdain.

She knew about the Shen family and was so lonely that she couldn't meet any high-ranking officials or nobles.

Just by looking at her clothes, her family must be rich.

Could it be that from a merchant family, so many children go out and have nothing to keep up with, including the maids and servants, and it would be no good to come home.

Or they are just a group of marginalized children who are not valued by the family.

"Mengyu."

After sizing up the group of teenagers, Mrs. Zhu stopped Zhu Mengyu to her side and advised them softly: "It's in public, don't make trouble."

Zhu Mengyu was reminded by her mother, and then she looked around. Many people had stopped and looked here, and then she adjusted her expression nervously.

She had just started discussing marriage with Fei Lang. She was a high-ranking person and could not have a bad reputation.

Mrs. Zhu glanced at the group of boys with disdain again. It was difficult to cause trouble in large numbers, and wanted to pull Zhu Mengyu away first.

"Congratulations, madam."

"Your daughter came so aggressively that she scared my children."

"You want to leave without apologizing?"

Shen Jinhuan sarcastically said, "Looking at her posture, Mrs. Zhu is really impressive."

"What kind of skill is bullying children?"

Mrs. Zhu's face was as dark as water. Zhu Mengyu had a bad temper and immediately raised her arms to slap Shen Jinhuan.

"Who do you think you are!"

"How dare you say that to my mother?

talk! "

Before the slap fell, Shen Jinhuan intercepted his arm in mid-air, raised the other one, and slapped Zhu Mengyu without hesitation.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Zhu Mengyu's eyes widened in disbelief, "You dare to hit me?"

Shen Jinhuan chuckled lightly, raised his hand and slapped him again.

The force of this slap was even greater, causing Zhu Mengyu to turn her head.

"Mengyu!"