It's Hard to be a Good Wife/C21 If You Hit Me Then so be It What Can You Do to Me?
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C21 If You Hit Me Then so be It What Can You Do to Me?

"Come, come, let's play with the kettle." Zhao Sanlang gave an arrow to Tang Yue and brought him to the throwing point. It was obvious that he wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

Tang Yue looked at Feng Qingyue, the kind man, and then at the man who was full of oil and had a lewd smile on his face. He felt his chest tighten.

It was a pity that such a good man could not be a brother-in-law.

He took an arrow and threw it at the clay pot ten meters away. The first arrow did not even touch the side. The surrounding people laughed in contempt. The second arrow grazed the edge of the pot, but it still fell to the ground. Everyone praised it against their will. The third arrow landed steadily in the pot. There were gasps on the side.

After that, every time Tang Yue threw an arrow, everyone's eyes became more fanatical. When he finished shooting ten arrows, even Xu Ziheng, who didn't like him, clapped his hands and cheered.

"Amazing! Truly amazing!" Zhao Sanlang circled around Tang Yue and asked, "How did you do it?"

Everyone could see that it was Tang Yue's first time playing this game. The first time, he did not even touch the side. How did he become so brave after that? He shot eight out of ten arrows. No one present could achieve this result.

Tang Yue clapped his hands and looked at him from the corner of his eyes. "Do you want to know the secret?"

Zhao Sanlang nodded fiercely. The audience at the side also stretched their ears to listen.

"Unfortunately, I am not in a good mood today and do not want to tell you." Tang Yue left a look of wanting to be flat and walked to the side to get food.

In order to entertain these noble young masters, the Prefecture had spent a lot of effort to prepare all kinds of food in the garden. There was also a group of beautiful maids serving them.

Tang Yue took a small sip of wine. The taste was very light and probably only slightly higher than beer. The taste was not very good.

In this era, wine was very precious. Only rich people could afford to enjoy it. After all, food was precious, and it was unrealistic to use large amounts of food to brew wine.

Zhao Sanlang surrounded him for a while. Seeing that he was still in low spirits, he did not bother him anymore. He comforted him a few times and then went to play Cuju with the others.

Tang Yue did not have any athletic skills. He used to play basketball and tennis after work. His skills were average, and he had never touched football before. He found a seat and sat down, thinking while watching the match.

Someone sat down in the seat next to him. Tang Yue took the time to glance at it. It was Xu Ziheng.

"Why don't you go play with them?" he asked.

Xu Ziheng's neck. He snorted. "That's something that only wild barbarians play with. I don't care about it."

Tang Yue looked at his fair and slender hands and delicate body and nodded to show that he understood. This kid was clearly a sports idiot.

The two of them sat in silence for a long time. Tang Yue suddenly heard a question in his ear, "Why do you say that I am ugly?"

So he was waiting for him here. Tang Yue turned his head and looked at his face carefully. Other than being white, there was no second feeling. In fact, beauty was beautiful. It was just that a big man covered his face with powder. No matter how he looked at it, it was awkward.

"You're not ugly. It's just that the powder on your face is very ugly. You'll look good once you wash it clean." A man could only be described as beautiful, but it was actually not a compliment.

Xu Ziheng did not care. This was the trend nowadays. He just thought that Tang Yue did not have a good sense of beauty. "Vulgar!"

Tang Yue did not intend to impose his sense of beauty on him. He could not follow the flow and could not change this trend. He just needed to be a quiet and beautiful man at the side.

Tang Yue looked at him for a while and felt that it was meaningless. He took his leave. He was a middle-aged man in his forties and had lost his patience in playing.

He really wanted to ask Tang Ya right away. He wanted to see if she knew what kind of person his fiancé was. He also wanted to go back and ask his cheap father if he had investigated his daughter before he married her.

However, Xu Ziheng said that everyone in Ye City knew about it. It was impossible that Tang Shoucheng, who was a prospective father-in-law, did not know about it.

When they arrived at the girls' gathering place, Tang Yue saw that they were playing around a bird. When he got closer, he realized that it was an eighth brother. It was probably because he could talk that the girls cried out in surprise.

Tang Yue coughed, "Sorry to bother you girls. I came to fetch Ya and Ah Wan home."

"It's still early. Why are you in a hurry to go back?" County Princess Huizhu had a good impression of this young man and asked with concern.

The girl who questioned his identity earlier covered her mouth and mocked, "Could it be that those people chased him out? Zhao Sanlang and the others were not people who could play together. Hehe..."

This girl's mouth was really nasty!

"Little girl, you must be joking. Sanlang is very amiable. We have already agreed on a time to chat. Before leaving the house, my mother told me to bring the sisters home as soon as possible."

"Impossible! Zhao Sanlang only knows how to associate with beautiful men. How would he like you..."

Slap... A crisp sound interrupted the girl's words.

"Tang Shi Ya, you actually dare to hit me!" The sharp soprano sound spread through the surroundings and the crowd instantly quieted down.

"If you hit me, then so be it. What can you do to me?" Tang Ya held her sister's hand and walked towards Tang Yue. Her arrogant manner made Tang Yue shake his head and smile.

This girl had a hot temper, but... she was still quite cute.

- - - - - - - - - -...

[Little Theater]

Tang Yue said, "Sister, this is not good. You are too irritable. Isn't it good to be a quiet beauty?"

Tang Ya asked, "Being bullied quietly? I am not sick! In the past, there were no brothers at home. I was the one who took charge of everything!"

Tang Yue said, "Alright, so it's a female pill! However, when it comes to fighting people, you can just leave it to your brother in the future. "

Tang Ya said, "Tch..." She swept her gaze across the three roads and three roads before leaving.

Tang Yue was speechless. What should he do if he was looked down upon by his own sister? Online waiting. Anxiety!

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