MTL - Beautiful Farming Wife-Chapter 143 Mystery of life

With a quick whisper, his words made wireless ripples in Luo Manman's heart, and he could no longer be calm. Starting ww..co

She kept repeating this in her head: "Did you tell her that we are not her biological parents?"

She yelled at the two who were scuffled together: "Don't fight, don't fight, what do you just say?" "Daddy, mother, don't fight." Luo Xiaomei's anxious hand was at a loss. Yes, to pull the father and mother scuffled into a ball, they were pushed away.

"Dead old man, you're crazy, I didn't say, I didn't say." Luo Liu's inability to explain, but her explanation was so pale.

Luo Manman's mother-in-law is a heart attack of the old man.

At that time, the young and beautiful woman was hunted down and fled to Silk Village, where she hid for a while.

During the time of the Luo family's day and night together, it was unexpected that the old man fell in love with the beautiful woman.

As a result of being chased by the enemy's family and taking the children to escape the adventure, Luo Manman, who was an infant, was fostered in their home.

It's just that woman, there is no news of her leaving this time anymore.

His shoulders and head were beaten by the dry smoke pole Perak Bara. Liu Luoshi covered his forehead, looking away from the fierce old man Luo, and looked painfully in the direction of Luo Manman.

Look at her beautiful face and graceful figure, all have hooked capital, and her dead mother, a virtue, are sluts.

There was a hint of hatred in Liu Luo's eyes, avoiding the beating of Old Luo.

Heading straight into Luo Manman's direction, it was the fault of this bitch. She had only one thought in her heart, which was to kill her.

Xiao Yiming's eyes were blocked by her hands, and she grabbed her arm, gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want to do? Say, make clear what you just said, is my daughter-in-law your real daughter?"

Liu Luoshi was dragged by Xiao Yiming's arm, and his body could not move. He could only open his teeth to dance: "Are you deaf? Didn't you all hear it just now?"

Since she was not the daughter-in-law of his daughter-in-law, he didn't need to be kind to her, and threw her to the ground, letting her fall to the ground.

He asked loudly, "Are you my daughter-in-law?"

"I said, I said ..." Liu Luoshi, after only a few words, was roared by the old man, "Dead woman, don't say it. Yiming, don't ask, Manman is my daughter. "

His vicissitudes were hazy, his eyes were flushed, and looking at Luo Liu's, he could not wait to step forward and seduce her.

He carefully hidden the secret for more than ten years, and he was so shaken out without warning.

As long as she can see Luo Manman, she can see the beautiful girl who smiles brightly through her figure.

Luo Manman is the best sustenance in his heart. How can he be destroyed?

"You're lying, you're lying, you just didn't say that? I beg you, please tell me, whose daughter is I?"

Luo Manman rushed forward and grabbed his arm, shouting a bit.

"Daughter, calm down, calm down, I will help you sort this out."

Xiao Yiming hugged her from behind, took her in his arms, gave her a sense of security, and smoothed her lost emotions.

The old man clenched his teeth tightly, his expression stunned, and at first glance he was thinking of someone. Luo Liu's heart looked jealous, his stomach twitched, his old face was gloomy, and he went out.

"I tell you, you are not the daughter of Luo family at all, all I know is your mother's name is He Wanru ..."

"Dead wife, you dare to say, see that I will not kill you." Old Luo, who came back to God, rushed over with a cigarette bag in his hand.

Luo Xiaomei dragged him by the corner: "Dad, don't hit your mother, you hit a daughter-in-law for a foreigner.

Dad, you are too much. It turns out that sister is not the flesh and blood of Luo's family, no wonder you didn't hurt her from an early age ... "Looking at Luo's full expression, Luo Liu's rolled his eyes even more, dissatisfied:

"I just want to say, you are an old man. Wouldn't you help her raise a daughter if she didn't look after others?

You're an old man. I have given birth to you for more than 20 years. You just treat me like this? Are you still human? "

Looking at the farce in front of him, Luo Manman only felt a little ironic.

It turned out that she was not the daughter of Luo's family. It turned out that this body received inhuman treatment from childhood. Is there a reason?

No wonder the Luo family was just black and thin. She had to do heavy work and be abused. All these reasons were because she was foster.

What about her biological mother? Why was she discarded?

The mysteries lingered in her mind and refused to disperse for a long time.

Xiao Yiming looked at Luo Manman with a pale face, and he stumbled stably, and he hugged her horizontally: "Li Guanshi, deal with it and blast them all out."

Luo Manman is like an abandoned little animal. He is pitifully nestled in Xiao Yiming's arms. It seems that only his arms are the warmest.

"Manman, don't go, listen to me explain ..." Old Luo wanted to explain, but was stopped by Li Guanshi.

"Please go out. Our wife doesn't want to see you again."

Xiao Yiming hugged Luo Manman, looked up at Luo Man, and found tears flashing under his eyes, with perseverance and pain and helplessness in his eyes.

He lowered his hands weakly, his eyes were red, his voice was choked, and looking at Luo Manman, who hadn't slowed down, said: "Man Man, don't listen to her talk, you are my daughter, always."

"Dead old man, people don't want to recognize you anymore, why do you stick your face to someone else's cold bottom? Are you a little bit motivated?"

Luo Liu growled like a madman, dragged Luo's hand, and was pushed away by him relentlessly.

"It's all your dead wife, what madness is there, and you can't help Daniel back."

This sentence was still effective. Luo Liu's and Luo Xiaomei were in a hurry, helping Luo Da Niu, who was dying on the ground, to help home.

Xiao Yiming looked at the decadent old Luo man and hugged Luo Manman in his arms tightly:

"Uncle Luo, I thank you for your upbringing for so many years, but I don't think your wife owes you anything. I hope your family won't bother us anymore."

The old man nodded, his eyes were dark, and the whole man was much older, just like losing his soul.

He was carrying a crooked spine and was walking out of the backyard of Xiao's line shoes.

In a box room in the backyard, Xiao Yiming patted Luo Manman who was traveling in space: "Daughter, don't care too much. I'm the one who loves you the most, you and me."

Luo Manman, who was sitting on the cymbal, clenched his warm hands, and said arrogantly:

"I didn't care. I'm glad I wasn't their daughter. I wonder who my biological parents are? Why did they abandon me?"

She just had a mystery in her heart. Looking at Xiao Yiming's gentle eyes, she touched her stomach subconsciously.

The movement from her belly raised her motherly glory.

Now that she has nothing to worry about, she has a new life that loves her, and is conceiving a new life. What's not enough for her? It's just that she searched the remaining memories in her mind, and wanted to know her own life.

"Maybe your parents have a lasting distress. No parent in the world does not hurt the child, just like us, the baby is not born, we all feel the same pain." Without the best maids, life seems to be missing something. The production output of custom-made workshops is getting higher and higher, and soon a chain of Xiao's shoe shops appeared in many towns. There can only be one in a town, and the name of Xiao must be put on it, and the number of the branch must be marked. If they do not meet the rules, they will be confiscated, and the Xiao family workshop will supply them uniformly. This condition seems a bit harsh, but there are still a lot of people asking for cooperation. These days, Luo Manman stayed in town for a few days, occasionally checking the situation in the store for new inspiration. In the elegant room on the second floor, Luo Manman lay on a bamboo rocking chair, watching the crowds on the street while eating tea and snacks. Through the wooden railings here, you can see the situation in the shop downstairs at a glance. Li Guanshi is mainly responsible for receiving money. Occasionally, there are more customers in the shop, and he will also help. This time, the shop gathered two witty ladies, who were walking around, with their own maids behind them. The lady took the line shoes on the shelf and looked at it with a pity. "This shop has a good business. The workmanship of this line shoes is also exquisite, but it is too cheap. I have to wear it for those who have the status." I won't go out. "" Yeah, this feeling of wanting to wear and fear of falling off is too painful. "The lady who came here interjected, and her hair waved along with her speaking movement, rustling. "Several ladies can look at the line shoes here, which are the main products of our store." Li Guanshi saw the two of them with unusual identities and introduced them to the most expensive one with a smile. It is a pity that the hundreds of liters of line shoes could not attract their discerning eyes. "Forget it, let's go look elsewhere." The tricks are nice and soft to the touch, but too cheap. Luo Manman saw them going out, busy stepping down the stairs, and said, "Several ladies stay away, and I want to make thread shoes that can improve their identity and taste. I can customize them." These days, she is also thinking about whether to get Some custom boutique series, this idea was in her mind for a while. She observed in the shop these days, and found that in this small town, wealthy people still occupy a small part of the crowd, and the high-end and high-quality market still needs to be developed. For this she drew some drawings, which happened to come in handy. "Ma'am, please come here to see the patterns, we can customize the patterns and styles you want.