The whole family is full of tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. The peasant girl in space escapes

"How dare you yell at me? Are you from the Second Brother's family itching for trouble?" At this moment, Old Mrs. Tang no longer cared about the villagers who were watching the show inside and outside. She pointed at Old Second Tang and cursed him, crying and shouting about how difficult it was for her.

The entire thatched hut was filled with her hearty cries of cursing and grievances.

Tang Qiyue, who was not far away, heard all these sounds. She stared at Aunt Fang in front of her and asked, "Where are you really going to find Nannan's father?"

Tang Qiyue didn't have a deep impression of Uncle Fang. She vaguely remembered that he was a very honest man, but he had a mother who favored boys over girls. Fortunately, Uncle Fang was not like that. He seemed to love his daughter very much.

Yes, if Uncle Fang was that kind of person, Aunt Fang wouldn't have been thinking about him for so long.

"Qiyue, auntie finally waited for someone from the village to come, and she wanted to go and see if Nannan's father is there. If not..." As she spoke, she began to wipe away her tears again.

Tang Qiyue couldn't bear to see her crying like this, but she didn't stop her harshly. She just said, "I won't stop you. You can do whatever you want. I have already paid you for the time you worked in my house."

Aunt Fang looked up, confused, "What, what do you mean, July?"

"If you find Uncle Fang, you can use the money I give you to build a house." What I mean is that I will never let your family move into my house.

Aunt Fang nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know, July, don't misunderstand me, I've thought about building my own house a long time ago, but it's cold, so I didn't want to stay here forever."

The more she talked, the more biased she became. Tang Qiyue simply said bluntly, "Aunt, you should go and see if Uncle Fang is here."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the house.

Aunt Fang wiped her face, put on gloves, and walked out of the yard toward the thatched hut.

"Aren't you worried that she'd tell those people you were here?"

Tang Qiyue was about to close the door when a figure flashed before her eyes. When she heard this, she rolled her eyes elegantly, "Do you want to be more scary?"

"Did you get scared?" Xie Changjin nervously held Tang Qiyue's shoulders and asked worriedly, "I didn't mean it, I just..."

Tang Qiyue pulled his hand away uncomfortably, "Nothing."

"So what if I tell them? Are they coming to cause trouble? I'm not afraid. Just make trouble if you want." She didn't mind sending all those people to the government office to live in jail.

Xie Changjin followed closely into the house. At this time, Zhao Bao was playing with building blocks on the kang. He didn't even look at who came and was immersed in his own world.

Tang Qiyue turned around and bumped into someone's firm and cold chest, which made her stunned. "What are you doing here?"

"I want to talk to you."

The tender little hand was held by a big hand. No matter how hard Tang Qiyue tried to pull it out, she couldn't. She was angry and said, "Let go."

"No." Xie Changjin stared at the woman in front of him with his dark eyes, "I don't want to let go."

Things were developing too fast, and Tang Qiyue couldn't handle it at all. "What do you want to do?"

"Master Xie, don't you think what you are doing now is very beyond the line?"

"Really?" Xie Changjin shook his head, "I don't think so."

I didn't expect that this guy is such a scoundrel.

Tang Qiyue took a deep breath, "If you are doing this because of Zhao Bao, I don't think it is necessary. Even if you say you are Zhao Bao's father, so what? He is my son, no one can take him away from him."

"Qiyue, I didn't mean to snatch it from you." Xie Changjin knew that she had misunderstood him deeply, and he immediately explained, "Zhaobao is also my son."

Tang Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief, but then she breathed a sigh of relief again and glared at him, "You still want to snatch my son from me?"

Xie Changjin knew that she had misunderstood, so he increased his strength and said word by word, "No, I won't compete with you for the rest of my life."

For some reason, Tang Qiyue's heart was beating rapidly.

He continued, "July."

A tender and gentle male voice sounded in her ears. Tang Qiyue dodged uncomfortably and said unhappily, "If you have something to say, just say it directly. Don't be so shy. You act like a woman."

Xie Changjin smiled helplessly, "Juyue, I didn't mean to do that, so please don't be angry with me."

He knew that the woman in front of him seemed to have some grudge in her heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

Tang Qiyue's eyelashes trembled, "I'm not angry."

She was probably just feeling sorry for the poor original owner, who bore the stigma of getting pregnant before marriage, gave birth to Zhao Bao with great difficulty, and lived such a hard life.

Xie Changjin looked at her and said in a louder voice, "Then... can you give me a name, July?"

Tang Qiyue had just come back to her senses when she was so shocked by Xie Changjin's words that she almost choked on her own saliva. A thin red mark quickly appeared on her ear clips. "What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up!"

This guy actually came to her to ask for status!

What status? Zhaobao's father is still...

I can’t think about it. I can’t think any further.

Seeing that she was still resisting, Xie Changjin knew that this matter could not be rushed and could only be handled step by step.

He gently released her hand, and seeing Tang Qiyue quickly retreating, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and said, "Go to bed early."

After saying that, he walked out of the house and closed the door for Tang Qiyue.

Tang Qiyue stared at the closed door absentmindedly. After a while, she touched her burning ears. The most important thing for her now was to make a fortune and not to dwell on petty love affairs!

Right, that is it!

After comforting herself, Tang Qiyue put away the building blocks in front of Zhao Bao's confused eyes, took off her jacket, and fell asleep while hugging the warm baby.

The night had already turned completely black, but the thatched cottage was still bustling with activity.

Aunt Fang stood at the back of the crowd, tiptoed to look inside, listened to Old Mrs. Tang's cursing, shrank her shoulders, and looked around for Uncle Fang.

Unfortunately, it was too dark and there were no lights on in the thatched hut. There were only a few small fires burning and people sitting around them in groups of three or four.

Old Mrs. Tang was waiting for Old Mr. Tang secretly. When she saw that he had lost his voice after being scolded by her, she immediately went to attack Mrs. Wu, pinching her and showing no mercy.

The surrounding villagers shook their heads frequently, as if they were condemning Old Lady Tang's unreasonableness in their hearts.

Mrs. Wu's tears kept falling and she was sobbing quietly. Anyone who saw her would feel heartbroken.

This old lady Tang was too cruel.

Old Mrs. Tang didn't care what others thought. She kept talking, "You are so good, Wu. I used to think you were an honest person. What's wrong? You are showing your true colors now? You dare to make up stories about my grandson? How dare you make up stories about my grandson!"

"Yaozu is going to be an official in the future. If you keep talking nonsense, don't expect me, Yaozu, to help you in the future!"

Old Mrs. Tang is so biased!