It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

"Look at what you said. How old is that little girl? And with my looks and the way I spend money, how could I be interested in you?

What are you thinking about? It's wishful thinking for a toad to want to eat swan meat. No one would think like that!

I look like this and I could be someone’s father, you really dare to think that!” The tall man didn’t know whether he was shocked by the thin man or really recognized the facts. His words were like a machine gun, one after another.

Spit was sprayed out.

The thin guy was stunned. He never expected that the usually silly man could speak like this at this moment.

"Okay, okay, stop talking. My face is covered with your saliva. I just said that. It was just a joke." The thin man spoke quickly. He felt that if he didn't speak up, this big idiot would drive him to dig a hole in the ground, and he would have to take a shower before digging the hole.

"Hmph, be careful with your words next time. I may be simple, but I'm not stupid." The tall man glared at the thin man, turned his head away, and arrogantly refused to look at the thin man again.

The thin man didn't dare to get angry or say anything at this moment, he just stared at the tall man stupidly.

Murong Feiyang stared at his adorable granddaughter, Jiang Junjun, with eyes wide open, unblinking. She grabbed the hawthorns with her tiny hands, her mouth opening and closing as she ate them mouthful after mouthful, relishing them.

For some reason, Murong Feiyang just watched quietly like this, and his mouth began to drool like crazy. The saliva was like a dam bursting, and he couldn't stop it.

"Junjun, why don't we go home first and make these hawthorns into candied haws?

Otherwise, once your little white teeth get soured, you won't be able to taste anything delicious!" Murong Feiyang said with a bitter face. At this moment, he even felt that his teeth were about to get soured, but he hadn't even eaten a single bite.

Hearing this, Jiang Junjun raised his head and smiled brightly at Murong Feiyang: "Hehe, Second Uncle, you don't know, I like to eat this kind of sour and sweet things the most!

And this hawthorn isn't sour at all, otherwise I wouldn't be eating it in such big mouthfuls. If you don't believe me, try it!

Let’s buy some more when we return to Qunshan Village. My grandma, my great aunt, my beautiful mother… they will surely love to eat them.” As she spoke, Jiang Junjun raised the oil-paper package of hawthorns high in her hand, and then handed it to everyone one by one.

Every time she handed it to someone, she would gently raise her small chin and gesture with expectant eyes to the other person to take the hawthorn and taste it.

However, in response to Jiang Junjun's enthusiastic sharing, the others present shook their heads in rejection.

As Jiang Junjun's biological brother, Jiang Langfeng was the first to speak: "Sister, let's just forget it. We don't have teeth as strong as yours!" The others also followed suit, each with a daunting expression on their face.

"Humph, I guessed it a long time ago! I was just pretending to be so.

Look at those two people behind me, they must be jealous of the sour look on my face when I ate hawthorn!" Jiang Junjun raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and glanced playfully at the tall and thin man who were following them stealthily not far behind them.

She wondered in her heart what the two guys were whispering about just now, but seeing their exaggerated movements and funny expressions, it was really hilarious.

When the others heard what Jiang Junjun said, they immediately became interested and bolder. They turned their heads without hesitation and stared at the tall and thin men carefully.

They didn't care at all about the other person's possible reaction, as if this was just a fun game.

At this moment, the tall man and the thin man finally woke up from their dream and realized that their whereabouts had been exposed.

Their eyes widened, their faces filled with astonishment, their mouths slightly open, as if they wanted to say something to cover up their embarrassment, but they didn't know where to start.

For a moment, the two of them could only stand there in a daze, letting the wind mess up their hair. They looked like two wooden stakes stuck there.

The funniest one was Jiang Langtian. Not only did he look back without fear, he even pulled up the two brothers Jiang Langfeng beside him, and together they smiled brilliantly at the tall and thin man, showing their big, white and neat teeth.

Imitate the tall and thin men at this moment.

As if to show the other side: Look, we are not afraid of you! In this way, the two sides stared at each other, deadlocked in the same place, the atmosphere was weird and funny.

The thin man was as if he had been electrocuted. He yanked back his teeth with lightning speed, then raised his right hand and slapped himself hard, muttering, "Oh my, this is the stupidest thing we have ever done in our lives!

Why would you take on such a job? "

The tall man next to him struggled to twist his rusty neck, squinting at the thin man and sneered with disdain, "I told you long ago that your broken head is full of useless garbage!

Look, now I've messed things up, haven't I?"

When the thin man heard this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his hands kept shaking, as if he was about to rush up and slap the tall man in the face to vent his anger.

However, he finally held back, because he knew very well in his heart that with his small body, even if there were four more people, they would definitely not be a match for the burly man in front of him!

If someone just pushes you away, you can be thrown far away like a chicken.

Helpless, the thin man could only hang his head like a defeated rooster and said listlessly: "Oh... Let's go, let's go home!" After that, he turned around and left in shame with the tall man.

The two's tracking ended in failure.

On the other side, Murong Feiyang looked at the two men's receding backs, nodded thoughtfully, and said to himself: "From the looks of it, these two guys should just be temporary minions who were hired to follow us. Maybe they were bribed by someone with a few dirty coins.

Humph, that's all. It poses no threat to us at all.

However, this might just be a test, and if it's a test, then they'll have to spend more manpower and resources." Thinking of this, Murong Feiyang couldn't help but smile slightly and continued to walk forward with a brisk pace.

Uncle Wu, Jiang Junjun, Jiang Langtian and Jiang Langfeng all followed silently behind.