C6

Tang Laoer's house was right beside Ding Dahu's house. The two families were separated only by a single wall. Early in the morning, Tang Laoer and Tang Laobian, father and son, arrived. Using the millstone in the yard as a table, he drank the morning wine here.

The two of them had a short stature and were only 1.6 meters tall. They were probably going to develop horizontally.

"Tsk tsk, Ling Feiyu, when did you arrive at the village? You didn't bring us any presents? " Tang Laoer held onto his wine cup and asked.

Tang Laobian looked to be in his late twenties, as he stared at Zhang Mingyue. He had long since taken a fancy to Zhang Mingyue. When he found out that Ding Dahu had taken out three hundred thousand gold to propose, he was hardly angered to death.

"Uncle Tang, I'm here to rent a car. I need to make a trip to the county town. " Ling Feiyu said straightforwardly.

"Rent a car? Three hundred days if you drive it yourself. You have to fill me up when you get back. " Tang Laoer put down his wine cup. Hehe. You are rich, you don't care, do you? "

"Brightmoon, let's go!" Ling Feiyu turned and left.

"Hai, hai, you can bargain." Tang Laoer shouted. But Ling Feiyu brought Zhang Mingyue and left without turning back.

"Dad, something's not right. Wasn't Ding Dahu's family going to propose marriage? Right now, Zhang Mingyue looks like a pair with this whatever Ling Feiyu. " Tang Laobian had a puzzled expression.

After his grandfather passed away, Ling Feiyu sent his grandfather's ashes back. She even held a banquet in the yard, otherwise, he would have died. Tang Laoer would definitely not recognize Ling Feiyu.

"What does that have to do with you?" Ling Feiyu was rich, and she was handsome. It is normal for you to kick Ding Dahu. " Tang Laoer had guessed it right. However, this only made Tang Laobian even more dejected.

"Brother Yu, what should we do?" Zhang Mingyue asked Ling Feiyu with her face red.

"There's a van seller in town, right?" Ling Feiyu said, "Let's go to the town and buy one. It was only a matter of tens of thousands yuan. It was extremely fast! By the way, do you have a bicycle? "

"Yes, yes." Zhang Mingyue said in a charming voice, "My father has an old-fashioned 28" bicycle. "

Zhang Mingyue also had a female bicycle. Since she wasn't interested, Ling Feiyu could just ride her.

Riding on the 28 "bicycle, Ling Feiyu pedaled very fast. Zhang Mingyue sat on the back of the car, blushing with bashfulness and happiness. This kind of scenario had occurred who knows how many times in Zhang Mingyue's heart. It was just that she did not expect that there would still be a day that would come.

They passed by the village. There were only thirty or so families in the Ling Village. Most of the strong warriors went out to work, while Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue passed by the village. The villagers were stunned for a moment before realizing that Ling Feiyu had returned.

At the entrance of the village, she saw Ding Dahu riding a motorcycle over. Zhang Mingyue reached out and hugged Ling Feiyu's waist. She bravely stuck her face on Ling Feiyu's back.

Ding Dahu saw Ling Feiyu riding Zhang Mingyue from afar. He really wished that he could step forward and kick over Ling Feiyu. But thinking about the worth of Ling Feiyu's martial power, he didn't have the guts to do so.

Now, seeing how intimate Zhang Mingyue was with Ling Feiyu. This made Ding Dahu's eyes turn red. With a shake of the motorcycle, she dove into the ditch inside.

Ling Feiyu felt an arm around her waist. Then a soft body pressed against his back. He could clearly sense the elasticity of the two lumps of energy. Ling Feiyu's heart trembled, and the dragon head almost rushed into the ditch. The ditch was a small one with a width of two meters and a depth of one meter. But the water was clear.

Zhang Mingyue stuck closely to his back. Ling Feiyu understood since her delicate body was still trembling slightly. No matter what, the girl behind him would follow him forever.

He could feel the resolution and decisiveness in Zhang Mingyue's heart. This was the cultivator's sensitive sense. It was very easy for him to feel the emotions of an ordinary person.

At the end of the town road, there was a bakery. After spending over 35,000 yuan, he bought a van. Throwing the 28 "bicycle into the carriage, Ling Feiyu drove the car back.

Zhang Mingyue sat in the front passenger seat with a blissful expression. ShShejust felt that no matter what happened in her life, she would still be rich and poor. He was facing the storm together with the Brother Yu. Those are happy things.

The car would have to have a temporary license, and some formalities would have to wait a while before getting it. While walking and chatting with Zhang Mingyue on the way back home, they would carry all the peach-filled baskets onto the carriage. The seat at the back of the car was left open.

"Brother Yu, are we going to sell it in the market?" Zhang Mingyue asked.

"How can you sell money there? "We'll just send it straight to the hotel. How can anyone not want something as good as this!?" Ling Feiyu said proudly.

It was ten o'clock when the car set off again. When they passed by the village entrance. Ding Dahu was still there, fiddling with his motorcycle.

"Hehe, this guy's cars all went into the river to wash up. The engine must be finished. " Ling Feiyu curled her lips.