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Chapter 682

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Early the next morning, Lin Mumu woke up and found that the children had already eaten breakfast. Xuan Jing had brought them a sumptuous breakfast.

There was milk, eggs, and meat buns for breakfast, which were very nutritious. The milk was also heated in Lin Mumu's home microwave, so each of the four children had a share.

"Teacher Lin, come and have breakfast." Ah Zhu warmly greeted Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu brushed her teeth and also went over to have a share. She found that Xuan Jing was really generous. She actually bought enough food for eight people, which was a typical case of her daughter not having enough to eat.

When they went to school, Xuan Jing also followed.

Lin Mumu didn't know what to do with Xuan Jing, so she could only call her to the office and speak to her in a teacher's tone:

"I understand your love for children, but if you do this, it will only make Ah Zhu feel that she has no freedom, and other students will also alienate her.

Look at the school, which student has parents to send them to school? Children who can't go to school by themselves will also be looked down upon by their classmates. "

"I understand. When you come back in the evening, bring her back, and remember to call me." Xuan Jing seemed to remember something and left ten red 100 yuan bills for Lin Mumu:

"The things I took from you yesterday, just treat it as if I bought them."

"En, alright, I'll talk to Ah Zhu. So that she won't think you're robbing my things. "

In the evening, Lin Mumu and Su Xinlan originally wanted to take Ah Zhu back to the military area, but who knew that Ah Zhu would say:

"Ah Zhu has already gone home, she wants to see her father off."

"Let's go, we'll also go to Agamo and Qubishayi's home to see them." Lin Mumu and Su Xinlan were worried about Ah Zhu, so they simply went to the Red Willow Village to visit.

Before leaving, Lin Mumu also called Xuan Jing and explained the situation.

When they arrived at the Red Willow Village, Xuan Jing was protecting Ah Zhu behind her, while several village thugs blocked their way.

Today, Xuan Jing was afraid that Ah Zhu wouldn't be used to it, so she took off the Daoist robe she wore every day and changed into casual clothes, which made her look like a middle-aged woman who didn't have much strength.

The few thugs were holding sticks and knives in their hands, and their mouths were full of filthy words:

"That old fart, Ada Shan, had promised my mother that after he died, he would give Ah Zhu to me as my wife."

The hooligan in the lead had his hair combed back like a traitor. He was wearing a pair of ripped jeans and a black sleeveless vest. He looked like a hooligan and was annoying at first glance.

Ah Zhu was bold enough to stick her head out from behind Xuan Jing and refuted, "Bah! My Abba clearly said, 'If you want to marry my daughter, you'll have to wait until I'm dead'."

"Oh, don't think that you can leave our village just because you hooked up with a foreign woman. Let me tell you, your father is dead, so your marriage will be decided by the village chief.

The village head has already agreed to let you be my child bride, and your household registration is already in my family. You still want to run? "

Ah Zhu was also dumbfounded, her tears flowed down helplessly.

She was an ethnic minority, and the custom of her Yun Tribe village was that the village chief was the most powerful. It was a popular rule that the county magistrate was not as good as the person in charge.

Even if it was a big matter, as long as the village chief said one thing, no one in the village would dare to say two things, and they wouldn't even dare to talk about it outside.

Since the village chief had decided to marry her to Aganu, and even put her household registration in his family, she really didn't seem to have any other way.

She had just tasted the warmth of a family member, and hadn't had the time to call her 'Abba'.

"Abba, thank you." Ah Zhu removed the silver lock from her neck and returned it to Xuan Jing: "You should leave quickly, you can't afford to provoke them."

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