She seemed to have a good look, which made He Yiyi feel disgusted.

Not to mention that Bo Muwang is the eldest brother, and he can't get married with her, just say that Bo Qiuhui is already paralyzed, let alone that!

They watched her grow up, but they cruelly ruthlessly marry her and married her to a disabled person and live a life-long widow. It was really cruel!

"Then why do you have to get married at the age of 18? I still want to go to school, and I have classmates who are in college... I also want to go to college."

Her face was full of grievance, like a chubby child.

Old Mrs. Bo smiled and touched her face: "But aren't you short of your score?"

Although she was soft, she said everything she was wrong.

He Yiyi gradually became cold...

If you don’t have enough scores to go to a university, you can go to a party school or a technical secondary school.

It was obvious that the Bo family suddenly called and sent a message to Jiangcheng and urged her to get married, but she was not so unlucky. She stepped into the grave of marriage at the age of eighteen.

"Okay, girls who have just gotten married are all so random, and they gradually get used to it. With grandma here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Old Lady Bo looked at the girl's face quietly through the lens, looking at her face, still looking the same, silly and fat, why do you always think something is wrong?

"Well, grandma, you're the best."

He Yiyi smiled heartlessly and almost burst into tears.

**

Bo Muwang didn't know what to do when he went out and didn't come back until the evening.

The man is not familiar with the family building where the Bo family in Jiangcheng is located, but he just held a wedding ceremony yesterday, and it is still easy to identify the family with red and double-happy people sticking on the door.

When he climbed upstairs, there was a fat girl leaning against the door

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did I come back?"

Her tone was like a child, full of anger.

He was controlled by a woman for no reason, but he couldn't hate it. The man laughed at himself, and his face was filled with intoxicating flushing, "Well, what are you waiting for me to do?"

"See if you are lost in Jiangcheng and have been abducted from someone."

He Yiyi's light joke reduced the man's vigilance.

She told casually: "Grandpa and grandma are old, I didn't want to tell them, so don't mention it."

You must not be alarmed by him!

Bo Muwang nodded, "You are very sensible."

She is a good girl!

The two stayed at Bo's house for two days, and went back to see the parents on the third day.

Bo Muwang specially brought two bottles of big fish and meat, two bottles of Maotai and cigarettes, and accompanied He Yiyi back to her parents' home.

In this era, there were ticket conductors on the bus, but Bo Muwang wore a military uniform and took the seat without tickets. As soon as He Yiyi got up, the ticket conductor was blocking her: "Buy tickets, two points..."

"Bo Muwang, I didn't bring any money."

He Yiyi searched her pants and found that her purse was empty.

In the morning, I clearly put a purse in, and there were hundreds of dollars in it, and I was going home to subsidize my mother's household expenses.

Bo Muwang turned around and paid for her, and passengers around him were talking in a low voice.

"Oh, are these two couples? Why are they not a perfect match at all?"

"What a pity, such a beautiful gay man married such a fat wife!"

"Just... it's not as good as my daughter's half toe!"

“…”

He Yiyi's face was hot and she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into it.

She kept squeezing forward, trying to find a corner to sit, but the more she squeezed, the more she became disgusted.

"Oh, lesbians, what are you doing? The space is so big, you are so big, and you are so big, can we still survive after you squeeze?"

"that is!"

When He Yiyi heard the urgent, she was about to fight back. Bo Muwang quickly took three steps and two steps to hold her back. "Sorry, I'm causing trouble for you. If we don't sit, we will stand!"

He Yiyi turned her head and glanced at him unhappily, and said to him with a lip: "You don't sit by yourself, I didn't say you won't sit."

Bo Muwang lowered his voice: "Standing is conducive to losing weight, not to mention, look at this point, it is all the old man and the old lady going out to buy groceries and exercise in the morning. We are still young and should leave our seats for the elderly in need."

What he said was very reasonable, but He Yiyi was speechless and had to give up.

The bus stopped and swayed violently, and He Yiyi complained.

She is not an unruly man, but she hasn't eaten anything these days. She is so hungry that she is so hungry that she has no strength in her legs standing.

Not long after, Bo Muwang saw that she was weak. It seemed that... I went out to do business during the day, and this silly girl was on a hunger strike at home.

"You help me."

He held the handrail with one hand and the other hand wrapped around her shoulder. His tall figure became more and more tall and agile, like a standing green pine.

He Yiyi's cheeks were hot, and she grabbed him implicitly with one hand, her head drooped, not knowing what she was thinking.

The old lady sitting next to her laughed at her: "Girl, you are so lucky!"

He Yiyi's head shrank in shame and just hid in front of the man's chest. Bo Muwang thought she was a fat girl, so she simply stepped straight and blocked her body, and took it seriously as a food-protecting attitude.

He is kind to her because she is his sister-in-law?

Without her, his family would be disgraced. His brother's paralyzed man would not be able to get any decent wife!

The girl hiding in front of him thought so.

**

The He family lives in a very dilapidated military compound. The flowerbed in front of the door had been opened up by some families to grow vegetables. Because they were the widow of the martyr, the assigned house was just right, with two bedrooms, two living rooms and balcony.

There is no good furniture at home. A wardrobe seems to be an old antique from before the founding of the People's Republic of China. It is quite sturdy, but the style is a bit old. The bed is only enough to sleep with He Yiyi alone. Sun Rumei asked for an iron rack bed in the army that she had come up with in somewhere and made a single bed.

Bo Muwang sat in the living room, his eyes swept through the portrait of the hall and the portrait of He Guoping next to him, and then fell on the square table, where there was a plate of sand fruit. It had just been washed, and it was still shining with shimmering water.

"Cough...mom..."

He screamed so hard that he felt uncomfortable, as if there was charcoal burning his throat. He really shouldn't have promised the old man to get into this muddy water.

"Oh, Qiuhui, what's wrong?"

In the kitchen, the woman dressed in a fancy dress and shiny hair walked out with a plate of green plums: "Come on, eat fruits quickly. The weather in Jiangcheng is getting faster. When it gets hot, you don't know how hot you are. You must be exhausted along the way."

Bo Muwang picked up one, but didn't put it in his mouth, but only held it in his hand: "The family is worried that you are not used to being alone in Jiangcheng, so they want to take you to Chuncheng together, but Yiyi disagreed."

He Yiyi was eating green plums while complaining, hum, sure enough, she started acting in front of her without any concealment.

He is not much better than the shameless things of the Bo family!

"Oh, what are you going to Chuncheng? I have lived in Jiangcheng all my life. If I want to move my nest, I can't move it anymore."
Chapter completed!