When his father saw Tan Hanyi's fierce look, he smiled with relief, thinking that this willful and capricious look was so similar to his wife when she was young.
Tan Qingyue's head was shaking like a fan. He looked carefully at the charming village woman and the handsome father who looked like a professional immortal. Tan Qingyue felt that his sister's good genes were inherited from the womb.
Apart from IQ, there is no flaw...
"Who do you say has a flaw?" Tan Hanyi could read his inner thoughts in seconds, and Tan Qingyue seemed to be despising her IQ again.
But that's just because she doesn't like intrigue. She thinks the more sincerity there is in the world, the less hypocrisy and cruelty there will be.
"So you've fled here? Are you planning on going back?"
Tan Qingyue was not afraid of death and asked her directly. Look at this shabby little courtyard. Tan Hanyi didn't even put on makeup, just wrapped in a small flowered jacket.
He even wanted to spend money to buy this young wife. Although her IQ was questionable, the piglets she would give birth to would still be good-looking.
"Tan Qingyue! Do you think I'm a sow? You're looking for death!"
The roof hadn't been repaired yet, but the two of them were already circling around to open it.
"Yiyi, be careful! If you fall down, there's a pigsty below."
When Tan Hanyi heard this, she immediately braked. It was so lively up there, the whole village was coming to watch.
After all, the Lin couple are very reserved, and their daughter is also very introverted, so there are no other relatives visiting the house.
Suddenly it was so lively, and everyone came to see it. A child suddenly pointed at the older brother who was painting the wall and said:
"Mom!! My idol Chris is coming to the village!!"
Then the news that a big star had come to the village spread like wildfire. By dinner time, the Lin family was like a temple fair, with people jostling for position and the threshold almost being trampled down.
"36 hours after Chris Ouba disappeared, someone found him..."
The powerful freaks finally found Oppa's trail, a place so poor that there were only fruit trees on the hills, and the fruits were wild. The scenery was beautiful, and the internet was only available last year.
“Our oppa went to help the poor.”
"Opasai Gao, a positive energy artist!"
"Is he going to be a spokesperson to help alleviate poverty? I beg my brother to sell goods through live streaming. As long as Oppa is live streaming, I will buy the fruit even if it is bitter!"
Tan Hanyi discovered this business opportunity.
So in the evening, after a buffet banquet was held for the whole village, all of which was paid for by Chris, Tan Hanyi narrowed her eyes and flashed a look at her young and promising eldest brother, obviously with bad intentions.
"What are you doing?" Tan Qingyue crossed his arms. He was afraid that this handsome man of his would be sold out by his heartless sister.
"Brother, since you are here, bring some goods!"
Tan Hanyi's fox-like eyes flashed with business acumen. Tan Qingyue's wallet had been emptied by the old and young in the village, and they actually wanted him to sell his body and soul? !
Tan Qingyue was stunned. Shouldn't he have come here?
"This fruit is actually not bad to eat. We grow some in our backyard, and the ones we grow at home are sweeter, but people outside the family never know about it."
"Look! It can still be planted!" Tan Hanyi clenched her fist. She had always been told that she was suitable for selling goods. If she couldn't make it one day, she would sell goods. Suddenly she realized that this one day was today.
Moreover, Tan Qingyue's appeal is definitely greater than hers.
"Don't make things difficult for your friend. He looks so miserable, but he still treats the whole village to a meal. Isn't that enough? Yiyi, don't be too greedy." Mother Lin is absolutely right!
Tan Qingyue nodded, took the fruit her mother had cut and took a bite.
With a crunch, the refreshing fruit juice spreads between the lips and tongue...fresh, fragrant, sweet and aftertaste...
"Wait! Isn't this an ordinary orange?" Tan Qingyue was stunned. He had never eaten such an orange before.
"The fruit trees here are almost fifty years old. Maybe they are different from those in other places!" Mom said proudly.
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