The Buddhist Cannon Fodder of Seventies [MTL]

Chapter 62 It's your own fault

Bai's mother chased her out but didn't see her daughter's figure: "Dazhu, catch up quickly."

Who would have thought that Liu Dazhu slapped his head and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm not familiar with Xiyuan Town, so I can't catch her. She'll come back after she's done venting her anger."

At first, when the two of them were hot, Bai Xiaohua was angry and Liu Dazhu would coax her, but as time went by, Bai Xiaohua was a douchebag. It was strange that Liu Dazhu could be patient. Now that he could accompany her to the town, it was still for the sake of his son. For the sake of.

Liu Dazhu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said. After speaking, he asked: "Mom, are the noodles ready? I'm starving to death."

Seeing his shameless expression, Bai Ma was so angry that her whole body was trembling.

My heart is broken, how will my daughter live her life if she marries such a man?

Bai Xiaohua left home impulsively and walked aimlessly. Now her stomach didn't hurt anymore, but she was growling with hunger.

Suddenly, she stopped, hid in the alley and looked ahead.

At the door of Yan's house, Yan Hai was talking to Sun Qiang.

Bai Xiaohua's memory always stayed in her merciless dumping of Yan Hai, who was devastated and disheartened. However, unexpectedly, Yan Hai seemed to be in good spirits and even looked better.

Yan Hai pushed out an old bicycle and said, "Brother Qiang, I'm leaving tomorrow. I'll leave this bicycle here for now, lest it rust away without anyone riding it."

Bicycles are a rarity these days, and no one rides them anywhere.

Sun Qiang knew his kindness, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "I will keep it safe for you. I'll make sure it's still brand new when you come back and the chain won't fall off."

Yan Hai laughed: "No, actually this is what my dad meant. He said..."

He looked around and saw no one around, then lowered his voice and said, "He said that it won't be long before they leave Xiyuan Town. You can't take this thing with you. It would be a pity to lose it. Just think of it as a souvenir that I left for you."

Sun Qiang was surprised when he heard this: "Why do Uncle Yan and the others want to leave too?"

Yan Hai said vaguely: "I can't tell clearly, anyway, I will come back."

The two talked for a while, and Sun Qiang left on his bicycle, making an appointment to see him off the next day.

Yan Hai waved his hand, locked the door and went home.

The two of them spoke in such low voices that Bai Xiaohua couldn't hear clearly, but she saw Sun Qiang pushing away Yan Hai's bicycle.

Bai Xiaohua stood in the alley, digging at the wall jealously. Was Yan Hai a fool? Why did he give away such an expensive thing like a bicycle? He also said that he liked her. Why hadn't he been so generous before?

Greed and jealousy engulfed the woman's heart, making her look even more distorted.

Bai Xiaohua suddenly growled: "No, how can Yan Hai be fine?"

That doesn't prove her vision, it's not as good as the original owner Bai Xiaohua.

She gritted her teeth: "Report, I'm going to report the Yan family, and the Sun family as well. When the time comes, Sun Shumei will be unlucky. It's best to involve Gu Mingdong, too, to make them all unlucky!"

There was huge malice brewing in Bai Xiaohua's eyes, and she was so excited that she turned around and walked away quickly, like a devil whose trick had succeeded.