Under Zhao Qingyan's expectant eyes, Zhao Jun said, "really, Lin Fei can earn 80000 yuan a day." At this point, Zhao Jun seems to have more than enough. Then, he had a big smile on his face and said, "Lin Fei is the pride of our village."“ Now, he can make 80000 a day. In the future, he will make 800000 a day. "“ The younger generation is formidable! If Lin Fei doesn't have a girlfriend, I'd like to introduce you to him. At the beginning, he was still in love with you. " Remembering that he was defending Lin Fei like a wolf, and didn't let Lin Fei get close to his daughter Zhao Qingyan, Zhao Jun was full of pity“ Dad, what are you talking about? I don't want to marry that little farmer Lin Fei. He doesn't deserve your daughter me. It's true. " Zhao Qingyan tooted her mouth and said discontentedly“ Qingyan! Before, maybe Lin Fei didn't deserve you. Now, you don't deserve Lin Fei. " Zhao Jun gave a merciless blow. This is what he said from the bottom of his heart. Recently, in shiliba village, I heard that a promising man named Lin Fei appeared in group 5 of Shanhe village. The matchmaker almost broke the threshold of Lin Fei's family. However, when these matchmakers learned that Lin Fei had a fairy's wife. One by one, they regretted that they didn't introduce Lin Fei's daughter-in-law in advance“ Dad, are you still my father? Your daughter is at least a village flower. Why can't she be worthy of the little farmer Lin Fei? " Zhao Qingyan's Pink fist, like raindrops, hit her father Zhao Qingyan's shoulder. The strength was not light or heavy, which made Zhao Jun complain. Just then. Zhao Qingyan's mother, Zhang pingcui, comes over and slaps her daughter on the shoulder“ No big or small. What are you doing? " Zhang pingcui stares at her daughter, Zhao Qingyan, and asks angrily. Zhao Qingyan stops beating her father Zhao Jun's Pink fist and turns around. She holds her mother Zhang pingcui in her arms“ Mom, Dad, he bullied me. " Pointing to her father Zhao Jun, Zhao Qingyan complains to her mother Zhang pingcui. Zhang pingcui was stunned. For the first time in many years, her daughter Zhao Qingyan told her about her father Zhao Jun. Just stunned for a moment, she responded. She looked down at her daughter Zhao Qingyan's eyes and asked in surprise, "how did your father bully you? Tell your mother to listen to me. After a while, I'll help you clean up your father." Zhang pingcui glared at her husband Zhao Jun. The eyes seemed to say: old man, you wait for me and see how I will deal with you later. Zhao Jun laughed awkwardly and kept silent“ Mom, Dad, he said I don't deserve the little farmer Lin Fei? You say irritating, but not irritating? "“ Your daughter, I'm a flower of shiliba village. Why can't I be worthy of the little farmer Lin Fei? "“ In my opinion, it's the small farmer Lin Fei who doesn't deserve me. That's true. " In one breath, Zhao Qingyan said a long string of words. After that, she felt better. As expected, the picture of her mother Zhang pingcui criticizing her father Zhao Jun does not appear. In reality, it is Zhang Cuiping who agrees with her husband Zhao Jun“ Qingyan, how can your father bully you! Your father is just telling the truth. " Zhang pingcui hit the palm of one hand with the back of one hand and said seriously. Zhang pingcui's words make Zhao Qingyan have the impulse to vomit blood. At this moment, she began to doubt whether she was the child of her parents. However, this is more than that. Zhang pingcui continued: "Qingyan, Lin Fei is a promising young man. No one can match him. You don't deserve him at all."