"Ye Fan, Wang Dahu, you guys are stirring up trouble again?"

Suddenly, a fat middle-aged man walked from a distance, wearing flip-flops and holding a stick in his hand.

Soon he walked to Zhuang Mingyue, looked her up and down, and asked with concern: "Little girl... have they bullied you?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head, "No."

Ye Fan on the other side looked disdainful.

The man seemed to know Zhuang Mingyue and asked again: "Are you the little girl that Sister Wu brought from the big city? What's your name?"

"Zhuang Mingyue."

The man said, "Yes, yes... that's Zhuang Mingyue. When Sister Wu left today, she told me to keep an eye on you. She was so busy just now that she lost her mind. Don't worry, I'm here. These bastards will...

I dare not do anything to you."

"I said, Xiaofan, you are a little girl, can you be more reserved? You dress up like this every day, what are you talking about? There are a few of you who skip school all day long, and you have to leave me one by one.

Be careful, I will beat you to death."

Ye Fan impatiently smoked a cigarette: "Damn fat man, why are you interrupting me when I'm talking to her? Stop meddling in other people's business. I'm still thinking about an old lady when I'm old. Tsk~"

"What did you say? Just say it again and I will ask your father to teach you a lesson when you get back."

"What am I doing? I'm doing your shit. You bastard, you're so unlucky." Ye Fan raised his eyes and glared at Zhuang Mingyue.

"Hey, I'm talking about you little brat."

"Bad luck, Huzi, take Dongzi with you and let's change places."

Wang Dahu picked up the discarded things on the ground, and seven or eight people followed the eldest sister and left.

Zhuang Mingyue: "Thank you! Uncle, if it weren't for you, something might have happened to me."

"It's easy. You're welcome. Sister Wu and I have been friends for many years. Little girl, please remember, don't come here again. Those gangsters often appear here. It's not safe. If you want to go somewhere to play,

Uncle can take you to visit other places."

Zhuang Mingyue nodded: "Okay."

Zhuang Mingyue picked up the shells on the ground, put them back into the cloth bag, and followed him away.

Along the way, Zhuang Mingyue learned that the house Wu's mother rented belonged to him.

Because this place is along the coast, Dong Guangyuan opened a restaurant and a late-night snack shop nearby.

There are few people here, so we can't make much money. We all rely on rent collection, so we can barely get by.

My wife passed away when she was in her thirties, and she is still alone.

The group of people just now are locals here. Because the place is remote, few people come, the government doesn't care, and the income is small.

However, most of them were poor people who came to work in the imperial capital from other places. Almost all of them were illiterate and had not read much.

Relatively speaking, there is still a bit of chaos here.

Happy Seafood Grill Restaurant.

Zhuang Mingyue did not go back but had lunch at Uncle Dong's place. There was a large table full of seafood, seven or eight dishes, and there were many other people in the store.

"You eat first. You don't have to wait for me. Guests have just arrived. I'll go out and cook some dishes."

Zhuang Mingyue stood up and said, "Uncle Dong, let me help you. I can cut and wash vegetables."

Uncle Dong smiled and said, "You are a guest, so there is no reason to ask guests to help. Try the snails I made. This place can't cook them better than mine. I can't tell you there are toothpicks."

Zhuang Mingyue was sitting in a small box, which was not too crowded. There was a floor-to-ceiling window next to it, and she could see the sea. The scenery was really nice.

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that what was placed in front of her was sugar-fried pork with chopped green onions on top.

Zhuang Mingyue took a taste with her chopsticks and found that the taste was exactly the same as Wu's mother's.

too delicious.

She was really hungry and ate a lot.

After finishing the meal, Zhuang Mingyue took out a tissue and wiped her mouth. After a while, she saw a group of people passing by from the corner of her eyes. She looked over and saw who else could it be if it wasn't Mark Ye Fan.

I don't know if they saw her.

But it seems they also came to this restaurant.

as expected.

Less than half a minute.

The box door was opened, and a group of people walked in.

"Oh, the food is not bad! Why don't our brothers get this kind of treatment in normal times? Fatty is so partial."

"I'm starving to death. Shitou, bring me a pair of chopsticks and a bowl."

"You don't know how to pick it up if you don't have any hands?"

"Sister...sister, move away, I can't get in."

"..." Zhuang Mingyue dragged down the chair to make way for him.

Ye Fan was sitting opposite her, but his posture was a bit ugly. She stepped on the stool, without saying a word, turned the candy cake in front of her and started to eat it.

"Here comes the wine." A thin man came in, carrying a box of beer, and closed the door with his legs.

The originally spacious box quickly became crowded.

"This stinky thing, I usually ask him to do it for me, but he won't do it, and now he will do it for you! You have a big face!" Ye Fan suddenly looked at her, "Hey, country bumpkin, you haven't said where you are from yet.

Coming from out of town?"

Huang Mao: "Brother Fan, I look like a good girl. Don't scare me."

"Are you feeling distressed? She's a good-looking person, but she doesn't like you. There's no point in trying to help her, so shut up."

Zhuang Mingyue took the kettle, poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, and then put down the glass, "I've finished eating, please use it slowly."

Just as she was about to get up, a hand held her down.

"What's the rush? We haven't eaten yet, let's talk for a while."

Zhuang Mingyue couldn't say he was afraid of them. Are they bad people?

It just doesn't look easy to mess with.

The real bad guys are not like them.

They were not enough to make her feel scared, but instead she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, which she had never felt before.

"What do you want to talk about?"

There were two people sitting next to her, one with yellow hair and one with green hair. They looked at her wildly and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, she is not afraid of you. It seems that you are not good at it!"

"Shut up!" Ye Fan finished a plate of sugar-fried meat and licked his mouth with unsatisfied desire: "For the sake of the food on this table today, I won't argue with you, a country bumpkin. Just call me big brother and give it to me again.

For fifty gang membership fees, how about I protect you from now on in this area? Call my name on the street, and no one will dare to touch you in the future."

Zhuang Mingyue picked up the tea cup, with a slight curve in the corner of her mouth, "I have no money."

"If you don't have money, you can issue an IOU. Just call me brother, and we will be a team from now on."

As he spoke, Huang Mao's hand restlessly rested on Zhuang Mingyue's shoulder. Zhuang Mingyue looked at the hand on his shoulder.

What would happen if Zhuang Haisheng saw her walking with these gangsters?

It is estimated that 80% of them will break his hands first, and then break their legs one by one.

Zhuang Haisheng had always been strict and never allowed her to hang out with a group of ungrateful people.

It was because she picked up an unknown and dirty wild dog from the roadside.

Zhuang Haisheng took the golf club with his own hands and beat it to death.

Let her take this club and learn how to play.

Zhuang Haisheng told her that it was okay to raise a dog, but she had to raise a dog of similar breed.

Since the dog died, she has not had any more pets.
Chapter completed!