"Liu Bamei, you bitch, you dare to scold my son? I will tear your mouth apart."
"Come on?"
The two men started fighting.
The other onlookers shifted their attention, some watched the excitement, some fanned the flames, and some tried to stop the fight...
At the front.
When Song Beibei and Zhong Tingyue heard the noise behind them, they couldn't help but turn their heads.
Just saw it.
Two middle-aged women whose faces could not be seen clearly were pulling each other's hair, twisting and entangled together like two maggots.
At the same time, both sides paid various greetings to their ancestors.
They both shuddered.
Zhong Tingyue's voice trembled: "Why are you fighting so fiercely?"
Song Beibei felt that it was an eyesore and hurriedly urged: "It has nothing to do with us, go back quickly."
Zhong Tingyue nodded quickly: "...Okay."
Return to the Youth League Home.
Xu Jinan is cooking.
Hearing the noise, he raised his head, nodded, and continued to add firewood awkwardly.
There was not a trace of curiosity about the bicycle Zhong Tingyue was riding.
inside the house.
Li Chunxia heard the noise and came out. When she saw the bicycle, her eyes widened. "Oh my god, who bought this bicycle?"
Song Beibei waved his hand.
Of course it couldn't be hers.
Zhong Tingyue raised her head proudly: "I bought it, what's wrong?"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Song Beibei could clearly see that Li Chunxia's eyes were red with envy, and she blurted out, "You're too rich, aren't you?!"
sisters!
Song Beibei's eyes were filled with tears.
You are my mouthpiece!
“It’s not expensive.”
Zhong Tingyue disagreed and said: "From now on, everyone can ride it."
Song Beibei looked at her excitedly:
What?
And this is a good thing.
Miss, please accept my greeting.
Li Chunxia's face was filled with excitement as she reaffirmed: "Did you agree? You are not allowed to go back on your word."
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes.
"What's there to regret about something worthless?"
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