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"Miss Wang? Which Miss Wang?

Did he mean the sow?Hahaha..." Some residents really thought it was too funny, slapping their thighs and shaking with laughter.

Huang Haojun couldn't hear his beloved woman being slandered, so he cursed at the laughing resident: "Who are you calling a sow?

Ms. Wang is the jewel in the palm of the king. She is a talented and beautiful lady who is attracted by so many young talents and is willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt. She is also the person my young master admires.

You son of a bitch actually slandered my Huang Haojun's woman as a sow, it's too long, doesn't it? "

The onlookers burst out laughing.

"Young Master Huang, you are really good at it, you can't even tell the difference between a talented lady and a sow.

Open your eyes and take a good look, this is a sow, not your Miss Wang! "Another resident looked at Huang Haojun sympathetically.

A trance flashed across Huang Haojun's eyes.

Wang Xiyun's phantom loomed before her eyes, her delicate and beautiful face for a while, and the fat pig's face of a sow for a while...

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, then shook his head, and looked intently.

When the four eyes met, the sow blinked her panicked big eyes, and the swaying pig nose spewed a burst of hot air at him.

Huang Haojun screamed uncontrollably, and moved back with hands and feet.

The charming atmosphere built in the mind was completely shattered at this moment, and it was directly reduced to the scene of social death.

He kicked the poor sow over.

The sow neighed in pain. After running around in the wing room, she found a gap and got out of the human wall.

"The pig has run away!" a resident shouted.

Bamboo Pole hid behind and said with a smirk: "Young Master Huang, hurry up, your Miss Wang has escaped!"

"Hahaha, Young Master Huang, hurry up and chase, Miss Wang will run far away in a while, and she should be unable to catch up!" Monkey made up the knife with his voice pinched.

Huang Haojun beat his head, thinking of all the things he had just been in the same room with the sow, he passed away on the spot with hatred, and woke up to find that it was just a dream.

He was like going crazy, and jumped up from the ground with a cry: "Who is this fooling me? Who is it?"

Huang Haojun rushed up to Huangbanya, grabbed his skirt, with a ferocious expression as if he wanted to eat someone, "Is it you? Is it you who killed me?"

Huang Banya was so frightened that his legs were weak. If he was put on this hat, how could he survive?

"No, it's not me, Young Master Huang, how could I do such a thing?

It's really not me! "

Huang Haojun threw away his yellow-spotted teeth, and pointed at each of the residents watching the excitement, the veins on his forehead popped up one by one, "Is it you? Or you?

If you have the guts, stand up by yourself, otherwise, let Lao Tzu find out, and Lao Tzu will not spare him!Must kill him! "

Huang Haojun smashed things in the wing room like a crazy tyrant. The residents onlookers were worried about being accidentally injured, so they hurriedly left the scene after watching the excitement.

However, the visual impact of tonight's show is really explosive. In the ancient times that lacked entertainment, such a hot topic naturally became the topic of gossip for everyone, and it couldn't be stopped.

When Dongzi hurried to the scene of the incident, the residents watching the excitement had already left.

Yang Mei and Song Xiaodao in the opposite wing had already disappeared without a trace.

The answer to who counterattacked this sudden reversal accident is self-evident.

However, Dongzi couldn't care about anything else right now.

Huang Haojun fainted because of his excessive emotions. Dongzi was afraid that something might happen to him in the inn, so he had to send someone to invite the doctor.

The drama in the inn gradually came to an end, and Yang Mei got on the mule cart back to Shanshui Village.

The people who drove to pick her up were brothers Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing.

During the period of waiting for their mother to come out of the inn, the two brothers experienced a long torment in their hearts, so that when Yangmei appeared with all beard and tail, both of them couldn't help but have red eyes.

Yang Mei comforted the two of them with a smile, and then urged them to go home quickly.

On the way, Ma Zhongxing asked what was going on in the Yangmei Inn.

Yang Mei pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not much different from what mother expected.

Huang Haojun, a scumbag, will soon be able to taste the taste of being backlashed by rumors. "

"Mother, do you think he will blame us for this incident?" Ma Bowang asked slightly worried.

"Yes!" Yang Mei said disapprovingly, "But so what?

Liangzi has been forged a long time ago, and it makes no difference if there is more or less.

Bowang, Zhongxing, my mother wants to tell you that a person has to experience countless big and small things, difficult and urgent things, good things and bad things in his life.

To live this life well, we must remember three things: be able to handle troubles, cause troubles less, and not be afraid of troubles.

Being able to carry things is courage.

There is never a shortage of things in this world that can turn your world upside down, the important thing is whether you can bear it.

What is being able to carry things?

It is not escaping when things happen, not giving up easily, clenching your teeth and finding a way, being able to face difficulties, even if you fail, you have the courage to start over. "

Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Mei continued: "The second is to avoid causing trouble.

It's prudent not to cause trouble.

There is an old saying that the evil done by the sky is still forgiven, but the evil done by oneself cannot be lived.

If you want to have a smooth life, you have to cause less trouble, and do your duty, so that you can be safe.

The third is not to be afraid of things.

It is courage not to be afraid of things.

Evil people are always bullying and fearing hard, the more you shrink back, the more he will bully you.

You must know how to make good use of your own advantages, and use your own wisdom to deal with and solve problems.

Dealing with people is nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up water and soil, fear and panic, which is of no help. "

Ma Bowang and Ma Zhongxing carefully wrote down everything Yang Mei said.

The two brothers responded in unison: "Mother, we know."

"Well, it's good to know." Yang Mei looked at the sky like splashed ink, showing a faint smile.

"Mother, Brother Xiaodao, do you have any plans?" Ma Zhongxing asked after thinking about it.

Yang Mei was also worried that after this incident, she and Song Xiaodao would get along awkwardly in the future, so she had already made up her mind when she was in the inn.

"Mother intends to recognize Song Xiaodao as her adopted son, what do you two brothers think?" Yang Mei asked the two brothers for their opinions.

Ma Bowang agreed: "Mother, Brother Xiaodao's mother passed away early, and his father broke up with him again, he is also a poor person.

If you are willing to recognize him as your adopted son, he will be very happy when you think about it. "

"Mom, I agree too.

Xiaodao is righteous, passionate, and smart.

Mother in the future, you recognize him as your adopted son, and you are a serious person of your own in terms of identity.

Even if that scumbag Huang Haojun wanted to talk nonsense and ruin your and Xiaodao's reputation, no one would believe it, and would accuse him of dirty thoughts in turn. "

Yang Mei also thought so in her heart, as long as she recognized Song Xiaodao as her adopted son, with this level of identity, who would dare to beep?

Ancient godmothers were very serious, definitely different from modern godfathers and godmothers who can be ridiculed at will.