A word is like a slap. Several slaps hit Wu Zhanling's face in a row, crackling loudly.

"You..." Wu Zhanling was about to get angry when she suddenly remembered that Feng Qingyun's sister was Lu Jiang's wife, Feng Qingxue, and Lu Jiang was one of the youngest army commanders. He was now in charge of the Long Live Army and had great power.

Those with military power and those without military power are simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Wu Zhanling dared to boss around Feng Qingyunyi, but she didn't dare to boss around Feng Qingxue. Besides, there was an old man beside him who knew the details of his family but whom he didn't recognize and who was accompanied by guards.

When the word "you" came to her lips, Wu Zhanling didn't know how to continue.

Feng Qingxue smiled slightly, protected her sister and child behind her, and said politely: "Comrade Wu Zhanling, right? We were born in the countryside, poor peasants in Chaimen, with two muddy legs and have never been able to get on the stage. You are from a diplomatic family and a noble family, and we still It’s really too high to reach. You don’t have to be so aggressive and frighten our children.”

Lu Erxiong was very good at stealing the spotlight. He immediately patted his chest with his hands intertwined, "I'm so scared, so scared! I was so scared that I had to skip a bowl of rice at night, my roast duck!"

The roast duck that Luo Cheng finally asked someone to buy became his.

"Xiaoxue, what you said is wrong. How outstanding are our children? They are well-educated and sensible, so outstanding that others cannot reach them!" Luo Cheng muttered immediately, "They are all idiots, who is more noble than the other? The so-called aristocratic family has long been wiped out, and I have to repeat this fact again and again. "

The middle-aged women and young women next to Wu Zhanling suddenly blushed and said to Wu Zhanling: "We, the two of us, can't afford it. Comrade Wu Zhanling, take your leave. I'll ask the father to send the money for the roast duck to your family tonight!" "

After saying that, the middle-aged woman took her daughter and left in a hurry.

"An Yi, Mingli!" Wu Zhanling followed two steps closely, turned around before catching up, and said to Feng Qingyun: "You'd better be self-aware, a singer, and don't pester our Zhan Peng!"

"Wait a minute!" Feng Qingxue called out to her.

Wu Zhanling was eager to chase someone and said impatiently: "That's it for what I've said. I heard that your sister is very self-aware and knows the importance of being well-matched. What else do you want to say?"

This incident has attracted the attention of many people, but Wu Zhanling herself has no self-awareness.

Feng Qingxue pulled her sister, looked around at everyone, and said seriously: "Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, all professions have been regardless of high or low. Please take back the extremely insulting word singer. In addition, although we two sisters are The daughter of a poor farmer in the countryside has no power, but a clean reputation is very important. I must make it clear here, so that no one can misunderstand that my sister is trying to get along with others. My sister is sixteen years old, conscientious, conscientious, and responsible. I just want to do my job well, and I am not thinking about life-long matters at the moment. You don’t need to hurt others because you are worried that you are not in the right family. Again, as you said yourself, your Wu family has a noble family background, and we cannot climb up to it. rise!"

"Yes, it's too high to reach!" Feng Qingyun said seriously, "Please tell Comrade Wu Zhanpeng not to pester me again in the future. Who did I, a peaceful little girl, provoke? She brought me such a big trouble! "

. . These three chapters are the result of four hours. I will continue to type and will be updated around ten o'clock.

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