It was past seven o'clock in the evening and he couldn't wait for the last bus, so He Yiyi simply took Bo Muwang to walk back to Bo's house.

The two of them just left the intersection of the street, and the shadows floated in the corner.

The man yelled: "Come out!"

The surroundings are lonely and silent.

He frowned impatiently: "Don't let me say it again, come out!"

He Yiyi was frightened by his situation and subconsciously hid behind him. Meow meow? What's the situation?

Bo Muwangzhen turned around and held her, looking like an old hen protecting her cub.

A figure slowly moved out at this moment, and it was black and dark, so I couldn't see clearly.

"cough……"

The man coughed dryly, and He Yiyi felt that the sound was a little familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

“Yiyi…”

He walked up to them, and with the faint light, He Yiyi could vaguely distinguish the young boy's face: "Little Rice Cake!"

"Well, Yiyi, I heard you are leaving?"

The boy's intention of putting his hands in his pockets and his composure was fully exposed in front of the adult man's dusk.

"I... Little Rice Cake, are you okay?"

He Yiyi was surprised to find that she had forgotten this character.

Before she went to Chuncheng, there was always a gangster outside the school who fought in groups from time to time, but never bullied girls. Once, several boys called her a fat pig, and he rushed out to protect her.

Unfortunately, he was too timid and He Yiyi was as timid as a mouse. Even though he had always been nice to her, she always carried him carefully, for fear of angering him.

"Of course, labor and capital are good! Is there anyone in Jiangcheng who doesn't know my rice cake? It's you. If you leave Jiangcheng in the future, you won't suffer any loss without me protecting you, right?"

He stared at Bo Muying, with a strong sourness in his tone.

The boy's thoughts were clear in his heart after looking at them.

Although all men in the world like color, there are also many people who taste unique and like plump people.

"She won't suffer any losses. I'll have to worry about it. It's too late. Let's go home first and chat with you when you have time."

Bo Muwang hugged He Yiyi's round shoulders and took them away with him strongly.

This is because he was so embarrassed that he finally married someone who had finally gotten into the house, how could he be abducted by a gangster?

"Hey... Yiyi hasn't said she was leaving yet. Why are you anxious? Why don't you leave first? We'll finish talking and then send her back!"

The little rice cake has a tone and a very astringent sample paper.

He Yiyi hesitated for a second, but still begged Bo Muwang: "Why, you go back first, I'll talk to Xiaoniangao for a while."

She didn't cherish any of the people who were really good to her in her previous life.

"How can that be? It's late at night, a lonely man and a widowed woman, what does it mean to be seen by someone!"

Bo Muwang is a very traditional soldier in his bones, and his requirements for women are almost rigid. Fortunately, she is just a sister-in-law.

"I have known Yiyi for several years, and everyone knows that we are good friends."

The little rice cake openly prys the wall under the banner of a friend.

It’s a pity that he was just locked up in the paper workshop for a few days. Once he was released, he heard that He Yiyi was getting married!

"I'm afraid that if the sky talks too much, I'm not a friend!"

Bo Muwang held He Yiyi and had to leave. Xiaoniangao reached out and stopped her: "You are so domineering!"

"Boy! Don't pretend to be garlic with grandpa! Don't be ashamed!"

Bo Muwang grabbed his collar.

Xiao Nian Gao clenched her fists fiercely, and was about to hit someone. She glanced at Yiyi next to her, suppressed her anger, and her eyes turned: "I don't know what you are talking about, Yiyi, why are the person you married so...unreasonable?"

The boy's voice was childish, his cold and cruel eyes were covered by black, and he pretended to be like an aggrieved child.

He Yiyi was immediately dissatisfied: "Bo Muying, don't go too far!"

"It's you that you don't have to go too far! He Yiyi, you don't have reputation, others want it!"

Looking at the dusk, I don’t get angry.

It seemed as if he was really cuckolded by her.

"Who is the other person? Brother Lao, please find out!"

He Yiyi curled her lips cunningly.

Bo Muying turned off the fire in an instant, and his hands softened, letting the boy go.

"snort!"

The man was full of unhappiness.

But He Yiyi ignored it and said to Xiaoniangao softly: "I'm just going to Chuncheng and will come back. Take care of yourself and learn your skills. Don't fight again."

"I... know in my heart, why are you so far to Chuncheng? You, you are the only daughter. If you leave, she is alone, what should I do?"

The gangsters who are hiding in the streets and alleys are eloquent in their mouths, and their emotional cards are so good that they can play.

Bo Muwang admires it.

"I... will definitely come back! Don't worry, you have to do it well in Jiangcheng, and wait for me to come back!"

The girl's voice was firm.

She will definitely return to this land crossing the Yangtze River!

Going to Chuncheng is just to settle the accounts of the previous life!

"Then what should he do if your in-laws are unhappy?"

Xiao Rice Cake is sow discord and does everything he wants. If Bo Muwang hadn't been calm in his mind, he would have been so angry that he would have taken action.

But if he takes action again, he will be really hit.

"Then...is angry!"

He Yiyi said goodbye to him with a decisive and smiled.

The boy felt relieved a little, but still waved to her with a little sadness...

It would be great if he didn't get into the bureau, he would definitely secretly destroy her marriage.

This little fat girl used a piece of candy cube ten years ago to let him taste the sweetness of human nature for the first time.

...

Along the way, Bo Muwang never talked to He Yiyi again.

He Yiyi knew that this uncle was angry, but she was angry!

She said that to him.

"Hey, the moon is really good tonight, the moon is full of my hometown!"

He Yiyi stretched out her fat arms and stretched them for a while. Bo Muwang couldn't help but cough: "Cough, look at it for a few more times, and there will be no chance in the future!"

Fat girl! When you arrive in Chuncheng, you will definitely be tricked by the old man and that woman.

He originally wanted to go back to do ideological work and deal with it. Since she was all about treating him as a bad person, then... forget it!

Don't know what's wrong!

"Oh? Really?"

He Yiyi proudly pulled out the loud voice, no one knew what she was chasing.

**

When they got home, before the two of them had time to take off their things they were carrying, Old Lady Bo stepped forward and grabbed her hand: "Yiyi, did you not bring your wallet when you went out today? Tell me, this child is so confused!"

"Ye, grandma, why is the wallet in your hands?"

He Yiyi exclaimed in a fake way, and she had long been sneering in her heart. The old woman was so stingy that she could always push her mistakes!

"I picked it up on the coffee table in the morning. If you go back to the door today, don't bring your wallet. Isn't it because you don't give it to you? Mom's heart."

Old Lady Bo acts very well.

Who knew that Bo Muwang accidentally answered: "It's okay, I'll give it! What do you expect her to do..."

He had to make a bad word for her if he did a good thing.

He Yiyi pouted: "Hmph, you can do it!"
Chapter completed!