Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

Han Dazhuang's action is quick and accurate, no one can see how he makes a move.

When everyone reacted, the man who just carried Su Shitou was arrogant and arrogant was lying on the ground and passed out.

The seven or eight people who followed him all swallowed their mouths and all of them subconsciously retreated.

Mr. Wu can't help but step back. He points to Han Dazhuang with a pale face. He wants to continue to speak hard, but his voice is shaking:

"boy, you are dead! Do you know who I am? "

"Go away!"

Han Dazhuang didn't give him a chance to speak. He just kicked the past.

"Bang!"

Another big bang.

Mr. Wu, who was arrogant just now, fell to a place far away from the ruffian just now.

A storm comes and goes quickly.

Master Wu fainted and was carried away. Before leaving, seven or eight ruffians put down their cruel words:

"wait for me. Our Lord Wu is the nephew of Wu. If you dare to beat him, you will die."

The protection fee of the people behind them didn't pay. They all happily collected the money and felt that they had escaped a robbery.

Those who were kind-hearted went forward and said, "Miss, you don't want to come tomorrow. That's not what ordinary people can afford to provoke."

"Yes, that Mr. Wu is the nephew of Wu member in the east of the city. There are some people who set up a stall in this street before and refused to accept the protection fee from Mr. Wu. As a result, the man shook his head for a while, and another one answered:

" yes... Girl, listen to our advice, don't come tomorrow, and you'd better not come to town without anything Yes, Mr. Wu is not something you can provoke. "

"I remember last year, there was an old man who sold sugar gourd. He was also stubborn. He was unwilling to pay protection fees. He broke his legs and brought his two daughters back to his house. Two days later, the two daughters of the old man appeared on the mound of mass burial, which was miserable..."

four weeks later, you and I talked about the old man's affairs and advised su Hongshan will not set up a stall tomorrow.

The uncle who sold steamed bread also said: "girl, don't set up a stall in the future. Your husband is... Ah... Impulsive..."

"yes, we are all ordinary boss surnames. We can't act impulsively. We have to think about the consequences."

In the voice of these people's advice, Su Hongshan and Han Dazhuang and others packed up the stalls.

Su Hongshan arched her hand and said with a smile, "thank you for your concern. You can rest assured that I will be OK."

Su Hongshan finished, and Han Dazhuang together pushed the cart away.

But Su Hongshan didn't leave the town directly. Instead, she asked someone to inquire about Mr. Wu's residence. She put the scooter at the intersection of the road and told Su Shitou to say:

"you are here to watch the scooter, and I'll take the pig's water and pig's head today."

Su Shitou pulled Su Hongshan's dress and worried: "sister, I'm sorry, it's all me... If it wasn't for my impulse, it wouldn't have happened..."

Su Hongshan patted him on the shoulder: "well, it's not your fault."

"But... Elder sister..." Su Shitou was still worried.

My sister finally found a way to earn money. Because of his impulse, she couldn't come to the town to sell soup.

"Well, I'll get something. You'll wait here."

After su Hongshan finished, she did not stop and took Han Dazhuang away.

Han Dazhuang looked down at her eyes. Su Hongshan took her little hand. Her eyes sank. She stopped and said:

"you are all waiting here. I'll take it."

Su Hongshan didn't speak. She just pulled Han Dazhuang away quickly. Instead of going to the pork shop in the west of the city, she went to the east of the city and came to the gate of a house.

This is the house of the Wu family.

Mr. Wu lives here.