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Chapter 35 Public Enemies of the Village(1/2)

Fei Yiban was not grateful for Feiji's tolerance at all.

"Then I'll go back first, and you mother and daughter have a good chat." Fei Yi felt that he was just a redundant one.

Han Yuxin looked at Fei Yi, suppressed her smile and said, "What's wrong with Yi Yi? I'll just allow you to call Ms. Han alone, right? She's so adult, and she's still as jealous as she was when she was a child."

"When did I get jealous?" Fei Yiban was unwilling to admit it.

"Yes, Yiyi doesn't like being jealous the most. When I was a child, my mother and dad hugged you, and Yiyi would only cry for a while."

"Where did I burst into tears? I still don't know how the word "scissus" is written yet? Is it appropriate to say these things in broad daylight, in front of outsiders?"

After Fei Yi’s class went abroad, he basically didn’t think of the small class.

Suddenly, my mother was in front of half of the stranger and half of the stranger village chief. She was a little embarrassed to get along with the money.

So it's just frying.

Ms. Han didn't care about her own son and her furious hair at all. Instead, she turned around and smiled and said to Yi Ming: "Yiyi is like this when he was a child. When he was a child, he kept calling me his wife. Everyone in the factory laughed at him when he heard this."

"Mr. Fei calls Ms. Han his wife?" Yi Ming was also surprised.

"If you call me Ms. Han, it's not easy to call him Mr. Fei. Just call him one by one like me. He will get angry when he calls him. You two don't have to pretend to be so reserved in front of me."

The mother who knows her son very well is back, and by the way she has gained recognition of [Female Graduate Holding Gold Bricks].

"I'm still used to calling Mr. Fei, otherwise, I'll call Mr. Xiao Fei in the future."

"It's so much life." Ms. Han said, "The generationality is also very chaotic."

"Isn't this a cooperation yet? You can't pretend to be very familiar, otherwise Mr. Xiaofei will be unhappy." Yi Ming's title changed quite quickly, "Ms. Han, should I go and see where the house Mr. Xiaofei paid attention to last time?"

At this time, Yi Cunzhang said something very inappropriate, and he said, "There are two more Mr. Fei."

It just seemed like he hadn't sent Yi Ming to attend the memorial service.

No wonder when Yi Cunzhang came to Yijia Village for the second time, Yi Cunzhang asked Yi Ming to help him communicate with [Oxford University decision makers].

But how good can Sister Yi Ming be?

That sentence sounds extremely nice, but the content is extremely terrifying [I heard you passed away], the words are still in my ears, and the memory is still fresh-

turn out to be.

Letting a person die is such a gentle and polite way of expression.

If you beautify [You Go to Die!] and turn it into [I heard you can Go to Die], isn’t it very different?

"When did I pay attention to the house in Yijia Village?" Fei Yiban had no impression at all.

"When you came last time, didn't you ask me, [Is the villa behind your home also owned by yours?] I denied it at that time, so you couldn't go in and see it. Now you can show it to you. If you and Ms. Han want to buy it, you can buy it."

Yi Ming slaps you one by one.

Finally, Ms. Han realized that the separation between Yi Ming and Fei's class seemed to be pretending.

Could it be that she always misunderstood?

Not all mothers can understand their son.

With so many generation gaps, it is normal to misinterpret something.

"Villa?" Fei Yiban was puzzled, "You said that Doric column-style water pool villa? The appearance of the house is indeed OK."

"Doric pillar style?" Han Yuxin was puzzled.

Just as Fei Yi was about to explain, he heard Yi Ming pointing to his exclusive name for his mother again.

"Ms. Han, Doric column style, is the earliest and simplest one among the three column styles of classical architecture. The other two column styles are Ioni column style and Corinthian column style. The villa you will see later, there are indeed two more classical columns where you enter the door."

"Mr. Xiaofei has such a good eye. He was so far away that day that he could see the pillar style clearly." Yi Ming spoke in every detail.

Mr. Xiaofei, who lost the opportunity to show off in front of Ms. Han, was full of dissatisfaction and said sarcastically: "I have never thought that Miss Yi is so knowledgeable. Even someone else's house is a pillar."

"Mr. Fei, that house was built by our Mingwazi for her parents." Yi Cunzhang found the opportunity to interrupt.

"Ah?" After hearing this, Fei Yi turned to Yi Ming and questioned: "Don't you say that the house is not yours?"

"Mr. Xiaofei, I said that it was not my house, and I didn't say that the house had nothing to do with me." Yi Ming explained.

"Aren't you just arguing? You always speak like this when you are a tour guide?"

"Mr. Fei, don't be angry with you, Mingwazi is...oh!" Yi Cunzhang stopped talking here, and then began to lament: "Hey, he is also a miserable child, don't say...no..."

"The best house in the village is hers. My parents must have been spoiled since childhood. This is called hardship? Does the village chief have any misunderstanding about the hardship of life?"

"Brother Shen Fei, already..." Yi Cunzhang started to wail again before he finished speaking: "My brother Shen Fei, my life is really bad... My brother Shen Fei..."

Fei Yiban looked at Yi Cunzhang as if he was looking at the origin of the universe.

Is it because he hasn't lived in the country for too long, or is it like this village chief?

Fei Yi thought Yi Cunzhang's psychological age might be smaller than Yi Ming's face.

As a son who just lost his father, Fei Yiban did not want to say anything bad at this time.

He looked at Yi Ming, wondering if he should comfort someone who also lost his father.

Say something about being sad and following changes, or something else.

Feiyi Group watched Yi Ming for five or six seconds.

From the beginning, I didn’t know what I was going to say, to whether this elder sister had a brain problem.

If it weren't stupid, why did the smile still hang on her face as always in this situation?

No negative emotions.

In this way, it was difficult for Fei Yi to believe that what Yi Cunzhang hadn't finished just now was Yi Shenfei's death.

Since that's the case, there is no need to talk too much.

He was not a person who knew the worldly ways.

He and Abu were so close, it could only be said that the blind cat met a dead mouse.

Both of them switched from other languages ​​to English language environments.

Therefore, there are not many language habits that you are accustomed to.

Anything wrong with what you say can be attributed to your proficiency in the second language.

The basis of this friendship is still due to a misunderstanding.

Abu grew up so big, and Fei Yi was the first to worry about his financial ability.

Not only is he poor, but he is also so poor that he can't afford to buy school uniforms.

abu can't help but feel fresh.

In addition, the two of them are roommates, and gradually they become good friends.

Because of uncertainty, whether Yi Shenfei died or not, Fei Yi team did not make any noise.

Keeping silent about the village chief’s sorrow is better than being like Sister Yi Ming, an upgraded version of the sentence “I heard you passed away”—[I heard your father passed away].

However, Ms. Han felt a little unbearable when she heard the village chief wailing.

"Are Brother Shen Fei Yi's father?"

"I have never enjoyed a blessing in my life, my brother Shen Fei." Yi Cunzhang cried halfway, and found that someone asked him a question, so he turned a 180-degree bend and asked seriously and eagerly, "Who is Yi Yi? There is no younger generation in our village called Yi Yi."

Ms. Han couldn't help but be stunned.

She had previously agreed to call Yi Ming and Yi Yi, but after she found that Yi Ming and Fei Yi's group might not be the relationship she imagined, she should change the name back.

Even if I haven't called the name several times in total, I haven't formed a memory.

So as soon as you open your mouth, you will shout out which one will.

Ms. Han looked at Yi Ming awkwardly.

Before Han Yuxin could speak, the village chief started to answer again, crying.

"Brother Shen Fei is our Ming Wazi's father! Our Ming Wazi built that house to make Brother Shen Fei enjoy the happiness. I didn't live there for a day! My brother Shen Fei..." The village chief howled, his eyes were red by his own howling.

It seems that Yi Ming's father has indeed passed away.

Valley

Was it when he asked him for a windbreaker?

Was that windbreaker originally going to be used as a shroud?

Then why did you give it to him at that time?

Group Fei Yi didn't know whether he should feel guilty or angry.

Therefore, the villa was built by Yi Ming.

In this way, Yi Ming must be short of money.

Building a villa in rural areas may not cost much money.

It may not cost much money to build a few floors on the homestead.
To be continued...
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