Quick time travel: Did the big villain succeed in chasing his wife today?

"Go back and tell your Patriarch, don't do these unnecessary things again." After speaking, Xu Chen directly pulled Yang Zhenzhen and walked forward.

His mother died because of the Ye family, and his grandfather also died because of the Ye family... The entire Xu family group fell apart.

His surname is Xu, from the Xu family.

This hatred is unbearable!

Yang Zhenzhen held his hand back without saying anything.

What he needs now is companionship.

As for the grievances and grievances between the Xu family and the Ye family, Yang Zhenzhen will not intervene.

She only hopes that her little villain can be happy every day, and for those matters of revenge, she is now working hard to accumulate contacts in order to bring down the Ye family and be the strongest backing of the little villain.

As he walked, Xu Chen calmed down, only then did he notice Zhen Zhen who was staggering a little while being pulled by him.

"Sorry……"

"It's okay." Zhen Zhen raised her head and smiled brightly, like a warm little sun, "There is no need to say sorry between us."

Xu Chen looked at the person in front of him, feeling sweet in his heart.

"When will I be old enough to..."

Xu Chen, who was three months younger than Yang Zhenzhen, was very helpless. Boys were two years older than girls when they got married, but they still fell in love with each other...

When can I bring Zhenzhen back to her nest?

Take an oath of sovereignty and put your own surname on it.

"What did you say?"

Yaoyao: [Zhenzhen, you are too bad, you obviously heard it, and you want him to repeat it. 】

Zhen Zhen glanced at Yaoyao, Yaoyao stopped talking for a moment.

"I said... are you full? If not, let's have a pot of rice snail and duck feet."

Escargot and duck feet stew is a southern delicacy, which is a little further south than the small mountain village of Yang's family.

The snails are delicious, the duck feet are crispy, and paired with a pot of slightly spicy broth, it is hard to stop.

"I don't want to eat duck feet stew today, I want to eat sour rice."

"it is good."

The sour yum shop is newly opened, and Yang Zhenzhen fell in love with this taste the first time she ate it.

Suanye is a dialect, which refers to everything that is soaked in sour - scallions, guavas, potato stalks... Yes, you read that right, fruits can also be soaked in sour.

However, many people in Beijing still can't accept it, so the business is not very good, and there are few people.

"My sister is here again? Uncle specially left you a guava today."

Xu Chen stood beside her, watching her bow her head and nod.

The boss smiled when he saw this scene, "Sure enough, the old saying is right."

"what?"

The boss said this nonsensically, Yang Zhenzhen subconsciously asked back, the next second the boss' words made her want to bite off her own tongue.

"A hero is sad for a beauty, and a beauty is sad for a sour stall."

"..."

Boss, this joke is a bit cold!

"Sour food softens the blood vessels, and eats it for beauty."

"Awei, bragging doesn't cost money (bragging doesn't cost money)." The owner of the restaurant next door who was about to close joked.

"Hey, it's true."

The two fellows from the south just talked with you and I talked with each other.

The aunt took the sour food silently and said.

"Wife, tell me, does our sour food have these effects?" Uncle Uncle, who couldn't tell the owner of the restaurant next door, began to seek his wife's help.

"Yes, yes, you have gone to clean up those scallions now."

"Hey, Beijing, prosperity is prosperity." The boss moved the scallions to the front and said while working, "It's not as beautiful as ours, and the fruit is also expensive!"

"Sure, I don't even have Bawanghua pork lung soup."

The two men who were bickering just now started chatting again.

Yang Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, this is the atmosphere of the world, it's quite likable.