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Chapter 120 Revealing the Short

Zhao Huanhuan said with a smile, but plain words were extremely lethal to wild flowers.

"You ghost girl, look at me tearing your mouth apart!" Yehua said as she was about to pounce on her.

Zhao Huanhuan hid behind a passerby: "You guys can judge, she is so anxious, isn't it because I told the truth? If it's fake, ask her husband to testify!"

Although the onlookers were not good at speaking, they were all responding in their hearts: Yes, yes, yes...

Many people can nodded.

"You talk nonsense anymore, you talk nonsense again..."

Zhao Huanhuan hid in the crowd, and the wild flowers couldn't catch up, so she had to point at Zhao Huanhuan and stomped her feet.

"In addition to sleeping with your brother-in-law, you also sleep with your father. Fortunately, your father is not a real father or a stepfather, otherwise you will be in a mess!"

Yehua was anxious and secretly shocked: How could this child know so much!

"Aunt Chen, I advise you that if you don't want to go to the police station for a few more days, you'd better take a detour when you meet my mother! Otherwise, I'll show you more of your scandals to the neighbors!"

"Someone believed your lies?" Yehua was anxious and wanted to catch Zhao Huanhuan and tear her mouth hard.

Zhao Huanhuan continued to shout: "It doesn't matter if the neighbors believe it or not, as long as Uncle Chen believes it! If you don't want me to tell you any more secrets to everyone, you can get out now!"

If Wild Flower leaves like this, wouldn’t it be too shameful? She continued to stand there.

"Uncle Chen beat you for your sake..."

Wild flowers stomped their feet and ran away decisively.

Looking at the wild flowers leaving in shame, Zhao Huanhuan returned to her quiet expression.

The passers-by were unwilling to disperse just like that. Even Aunt Xie wanted to stay and continue to listen to gossip. Unexpectedly, she was not the one who was the most messed up on this street!

"Huanhuan, who else Aunt Chen is with..." Someone couldn't help asking.

"You go and ask Uncle Chen, he knows best. If you want to know, you will definitely hear a lot of secrets when you listen to Uncle Chen's wall. Uncle Chen quarrels with her every day over Aunt Chen's broken affairs."

After listening to Zhao Huanhuan's words, the passers-by dispersed one after another, and everyone made up their minds: to go to the Chen family to listen to the wall in the evening.

Everyone dispersed, and the huge mountain field was left with Jiao Sanfeng and Zhao Huanhuan and his daughter, which seemed empty for a moment.

Jiao Sanfeng grabbed Zhao Huanhuan with curiosity: "Tell mom, who else does that woman with Wild Flower..."

"I want to know so much, let me listen to the wall." Zhao Huanhuan replied lukewarmly.

Jiao Sanfeng embarrassedly: "Then tell mom, where did you hear those things."

"It's heard from the bottom of the wall." Zhao Huanhuan looked at the small hill not far away and narrowed her eyes. It was quite comfortable whenever the sun came out in winter.

Jiao Sanfeng curled his lips: You damn girl, I believe you!

"Ask Aunt Xie for a torn cotton jacket?" Zhao Huanhuan withdrew her gaze and looked at Jiao Sanfeng.

Looking at his daughter's scrutiny gaze, Jiao Sanfeng smiled awkwardly: "It was she who showed off in front of me first."

Jiao Sanfeng's cotton jacket was very old and had been worn for many years. Zhao Huanhuan sighed in her heart. My mother was hateful but pitiful, and she had never had enough food and clothing.

"When the flowers you planted start spring next year, you will have money to buy yourself good-looking clothes."

Zhao Huanhuan discovered that Jiao Sanfeng had turned the soil of this mountain field softly in the past few days.

"It doesn't matter what mom wears. If you can make money, you still have to build two houses for your two younger brothers first. In the future, they will have a house for their wives and they will not be disliked by others."

"Don't just think about your son..."

Jiao Sanfeng said in panic: "It's not that you can take good care of yourself and your sister, so don't want your mother to plan."

"Stop coming, when will you plan for our daughter?"

Zhao Huanhuan sighed, "I mean, don't just think about your son, you also love yourself."

Jiao Sanfeng was stunned and then said, "I can do it, Huanhuan, why did you suddenly come here today?"
Chapter completed!
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