Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

"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."

Mark on the 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, I don’t dare 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 have been skipping school all day long, so 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 woman 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 do I do? I'll do 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, remember, don't come here again. Those gangsters often appear here. It's not safe. If you want to play somewhere, 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 bag, and followed him away.

Along the way, Zhuang Mingyue learned that the house Wu Ma 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 daughter-in-law 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.

On the contrary, there is still some chaos here.

Happy Seafood BBQ 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, "Uncle Dong, let me help you. I can cut and wash vegetables."

Uncle Dong smiled and said, "You are a guest. There is no reason to ask guests to help. Try the snails I made. There is no one here that cooks them better than mine. I can't tell you there are toothpicks."

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

Zhuang Mingyue noticed that what was placed in front of her was candied pork with chopped green onions on it.

Zhuang Mingyue took a taste with her chopsticks and found that the taste was exactly the same as Wu Ma'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. When she looked over, who could it be if it wasn't Ye Fan and the others.

I don't know if they saw her.

But they seemed to come to this restaurant too.

as predicted.

Less than half a minute.

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

"Hey, 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, 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 little ugly. She stepped on the stool, without saying a word, turned the sugar crispy meat in front of her and started to eat it.

"Here comes the wine." A thin man came in, carrying a box of beer and closing 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 yet, where are you from? Come. 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 either. There's no point in talking to 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." Fifty membership fees for a gang, 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 teacup, 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. 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 [-]% 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 learn to play with this club.

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

Since the dog died, she has not had any pets.

She knew that in Zhuang Haisheng's eyes, people were divided into three, six or nine grades, but she didn't expect that a dog would be the same in his eyes...