Young master, your vest fell off

"Are you still shameless? You are so fussy with a child, how come you have no education at all?" The little boy's mother also rushed over.

Fu Miaomiao: "?"

She is uneducated?

Fu Miaomiao opened her mouth and was about to speak when a grandma's voice suddenly sounded, "Auntie..."

Fu Miaomiao froze for a moment, turned around and saw An An got out of the car with a glass of water in her hand.

"An'an, you go back to the car."

An An glanced at Fu Miaomiao, came to the woman's side with a smile, and said in a naive voice: "Auntie, it was the brother who splashed water on me and Mommy, brother should apologize to me and Mommy."

The woman glared at An An, "You little brat, do you have something to say here?"

An An didn't flinch, and looked directly into the woman's eyes, "Auntie, brother, he should apologize for doing something wrong."

The woman snorted coldly, "My son is still young, and he didn't do it on purpose."

An An nodded, raised her hand and spilled the contents of the cup on the woman.

"Ah!" the woman screamed.

After a pause, the man beside her suddenly stepped forward to catch An An.

Fu Miaomiao narrowed her eyes dangerously, and grabbed the man's wrist, "What are you doing? My son is also a child, even if he did it on purpose, but he is only four years old, an adult, and he still wants to fight with a child? You still want to Shameless?"

Fu Miaomiao returned what the couple had said.

The woman's sharp voice sounded, "Do you know how much this dress costs me? Can you afford it?"

"Fuck you, apologize to us!" The man roared angrily, and was about to shake off Fu Miaomiao's hand with all his strength.

Fu Miaomiao's hands tightened suddenly, and the man's painful moan sounded in his ears, "Eh..."

Fu Miaomiao exerted a little strength, and when she folded, the man's cries of pain rang out continuously.

Dare to settle accounts just these two times.

Fu Miaomiao snorted coldly, and shook off the man's hand, "If you still want to keep your hand, take your wife and children and get out."

The man could tell that Fu Miaomiao should know how to do it twice, so he didn't force it.

"You...you wait for me!" He gritted his teeth, left this cruel sentence, and left.

Fu Miaomiao looked away, turned around and squatted down in front of An An, "An An, you were so handsome just now! But Mommy can solve this kind of thing by herself, so you don't have to do it next time."

An An raised her hand and patted Fu Miaomiao's shoulder lightly, "Mum, I know you can solve it, but Daddy went shopping for groceries, and now I'm the only man around you, how can I not do it?"

Fu Miaomiao was amused by An An's words, "That's true."

She said, stood up, and continued: "Okay, Mommy will prepare the cooking first, and you can play around here, don't get too close to the river."

An An responded and went to play.
Fu Miaomiao set up the kitchen outside, and after a while, Situ Han came back with a lot of ingredients in his hand.

"That's a lot." Fu Miaomiao said with crooked eyebrows, "I'm ready, let's wash the vegetables first. I saw a stream over there just now, which should be drinkable. Let's go there to wash the vegetables."

Situ Han nodded, glanced at the water stains on the ground, and went to wash the vegetables with Fu Miaomiao without asking any further questions.

An An also followed and was playing nearby.

"Is this vegetable just picked from the vegetable garden?" Fu Miaomiao asked.

Situ Han said with a smile: "Well, I just picked it, and the villagers refused to take money anyway."

Fu Miaomiao frowned, "Huh? Then we can't take it for nothing."

The smile on Situ Han's lips deepened, "I have kept the money."

Fu Miaomiao felt relieved.

After washing the dishes, Situ Han was in charge of the ladle, while Fu Miaomiao was on the sidelines. With the full cooperation of the two, a sumptuous meal was soon completed.

Situ Han opened the table and put dishes on it, while Fu Miaomiao took An An to the river to wash his hands.

A family of three sat down at the table, there were mountains and flowing water, and the air was so fresh...

Fu Miaomiao couldn't help sighing: "This is too artistic, it would be great if I could be like this every day."

An An couldn't help pouring cold water on Fu Miaomiao, "Mummy, if this happens every day, you'll think it's better to go home."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

What is this kid talking nonsense about?

"Eat and eat."

An An and Situ Han looked at each other and smiled, and continued eating.

After a meal, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han cleaned up together, locked the car door, and took An An for a walk.

People here don't watch the live broadcast very much online, so they don't know Fu Miaomiao, but Fu Miaomiao's social skills are definitely not covered. After a while, he got acquainted with the fellow villagers and made an appointment to play mahjong together tomorrow.

Situ Han: "..."

After a long walk outside, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han took An An back to the caravan until after eight o'clock in the evening.

It was already dark.

"Let's play Monopoly." Fu Miaomiao suggested.

An An nodded in agreement.

Situ Han also agreed.

Fu Miaomiao took the millionaire out of the car, and all three sat down at the table.

"It's them!"

The familiar voice sounded again.

Fu Miaomiao frowned, and turned her head to look over. Under the street lamp, she saw a group of dark people walking towards this side.

Depend on!
Could it be that fat man looking for someone to come!

Fu Miaomiao frowned, stood up abruptly, "Situ Han, take An'an into the car."

Situ Han didn't know what was going on yet, but it wasn't the time to ask questions yet, so his voice was a little heavy, "You take An An in."

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han with a look of "you're not mistaken, are you?" "There are a lot of them."

"An'an, you take Mommy in first." Situ Han's voice was extremely low, as if there was a hint of order.

"Okay!" An An immediately responded, grabbed Fu Miaomiao's hand and dragged her into the car.

How can Fu Miaomiao rest assured that Situ Han can deal with so many people alone, "An'an..."

"Mummy, don't worry, Daddy will be fine." An An said with certainty.

Fu Miaomiao couldn't relax her eyebrows, "How do you know?"

An An smiled mysteriously, and brought Fu Miaomiao to the front, "Mommy, you can see for yourself."

Fu Miaomiao looked out. Although the street lights were dim, she could still see clearly. Situ Han faced nearly 20 people, punching each other, and his movements were clean and neat. At first glance, he looked like a practitioner.

Is that person really Situ Han?

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han who was shuttling among the dozen or so people without blinking, her heart beating faster and faster.

Do you want to be so handsome!
Judging by that skill, he must be even stronger than her.

5 minutes later...

Situ Han is back.

At that moment, Fu Miaomiao only felt that Situ Han seemed to have transformed into the Invincible God of War, walking slowly towards her from the battlefield, with blood dripping all over his body...