Relying on a craze for palace fighting, Liu Dazhui, the nouveau riche boss who has no culture and no knowledge, was once forcibly popularized by a daughter-in-law who came out of the wall with a red apricot to popularize no less than three palace fighting dramas with a roughly similar structure, and at that time he remembered that she was like a learner and called herself the palace at every turn-

That's what only women in the palace call themselves, right?

Mu Dun'er suddenly balanced, what is he a copper-smelling little boss, the emperor Laozi's woman is glorious and rich, and she is dressed in brocade and jade, that is the real human master, and she is a nobleman among less than one percent of the nobles who are supported by ninety-nine percent of the country's people.

Aren't you also thrown into this poor countryside to live the life of a rural woman?

Cook and sweep the floor every day, work with your eyes open, sleep with your eyes closed, and live a miserable life?

They are all living a hard life, but he is small but a free body, and there are infinite possibilities in the future, but this lady wears a sieve eye as soon as she wears it, her mother has an unreliable father, and her mother-in-law has a stupid father-in-law, and there is a small oil bottle dragged below......

They are all revolutionary comrades who have worked hard, but he knows that she is even more miserable, why is she suddenly so happy?

That's not good...... Poof!

The concubine put the sweet potato on the table and beckoned Chai Rong: "Shiro, you eat first, I'll boil hot water for you, and you wipe your body and face when you bring it in later, mainly your face!"

It's eye-catching, and it's also good to look at. It's better than the villain's rampant face, it's all at this point, who is better than whom, laughing fart?

"Huh?" When she turned around, she suddenly saw several claw marks on Chai Rong's arms, the blood stains on her body were washed away by the rain, and her arms and front coat were stained with blood. She hadn't seen it in the darkness before, but when the dim oil lamp was lit, she could see it clearly.

"Are you injured?" she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm to look up and down, Chai Rong was holding a big cat-like mink and was hurrying:

"Ami, be careful, this little thing scratches and bites, don't hurt you - you find something to put it up first. ”

"Where else is the injury?" asked the concubine, with bite marks and claws on both arms. There are also rough scratches on the branches, and there are small branches between the wounds. She had never looked at his body carefully before, but now she looked at it through the light, and there was nowhere to find new and old wounds. There aren't many good places for these two arms.

He ran back to the mountain when he saw the sky, and she didn't think about the problem that he would be injured, after all, his kung fu was so high, she really didn't expect him to be injured.

Those scratches were probably his run away, and he didn't care; It was supposed to be an injury that was taken to catch those animals alive and did not dare to lay heavy hands.

"This, this, um," Chai Rong raised his head back, and the concubine asked him to answer: "There is also a neck for the bird to take a bite." ”

He pinched the sable's neck with both hands and looked at her and smiled: "Look, Ami, do you like it or not?"

The concubine nodded lightly, looking at his smiling face, her eyes unconsciously softened: "I like it, thank you." Be aware of it later. Don't always get hurt, it's easy to get sick when you encounter water. ”

Chai Rong nodded obediently, "Ami likes it." ”

The concubine sighed, turned around and went outside the courtyard to carry an empty cage back. It's hard to find some good things in the yard, but there are brooms, dustpans, baskets, and so on. She deliberately chose a sturdy and thick cage to keep this valuable thing in place.

Chai Rong grabbed the sable by the neck and threw it in, and the sable stretched out his claws and scratched the back of his hand, and the blood overflowed from the ground.

Chai Rong snorted, reached out and wiped his clothes, grabbed the hot sweet potato and took a big bite.

The sweet potato flesh is steaming hot. The blood that had been wiped off the back of his hand came out again, and looking at his fragrant face as if he had nothing to eat, it was as if he was not the one who was injured.

"Mudun'er—"

"Wow, sis. ”

The concubine choked. "What is it, in addition to the stinky poor mouth for a day, can you do something constructive...... Take out the money that you have collected. ”

"What are you doing?!" Mu Dun'er's eyes suddenly widened, and his hands were clasped to his chest, he slept with his arms around him for the past few days, so it was not money. It's his heart, liver, liver, meat, balls. She didn't want money, she wanted his flesh!

The concubine smashed her eyes every minute, she had never seen the world!

"Money earned is spent, otherwise you hold it all day long and lay eggs?" The concubine went out and poured the boiled hot water into the basin and brought it into the house, put it on the shelf in the corner of the wall and instructed Chai Rong: "When you are full, wash your face and wipe it." ”

Now that the weather is getting hotter, the food can no longer be hidden in her small box, and it will taste bad in a day. Fortunately, there is a Chai Shiro who comes and goes without a trace at home, and all kinds of vegetables and meals she keeps are directly placed on the small window edge outside the kitchen.

With the escort of Mrs. Chai, except for the second sister-in-law of Chai, who was afraid that Chai Rong would be wasted if she didn't eat it, no one ran to steal it. Stayed anyway, she ate when she was hungry.

"Money is spent, but you can't spend it. Mu Dun'er followed the concubine to the kang upside down, and said with a painful face: "Niangniang, you are used to living a good life, you don't have money as money, and you don't spend money like this - isn't the sable in hand, and when he sells it, we want to add something." Can't the money come in here yet, and the money over there has been spent first, right?"

The concubine raised her eyebrows and wrapped the quilt below her neck.

"According to your will, that one or two pieces of silver are dead, and they will be immortalized for you there?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I put you there for you to keep, not your reward - you see that there is nothing you want in this house, and you don't have to change your clothes when you take them off, so you can wait for them all, at least buy the medicine you usually use first." You can't just think about everything, you want the horse to run and you want the horse not to eat grass......"

At this point, she suddenly lowered her voice:

"Don't forget, the biggest hope for us to turn over and possibly turn over is still your father! Chai Rong! Are you embarrassed to call the angel to call people, and watch him come back with injuries all over his body? You can spend this money with peace of mind, but I don't feel at ease. ”

"Ami, I'm fine!" Chai Rong was smarter than a dog's ears, wiped his face twice, and when he heard the concubine mention his name, he jumped up at once, squeezing his wet head.

Mu Dun'er: "......"

"But, Sable—"

"Can you guarantee that you will sell that thing? Naturally, you will shop around, and whichever one will sell more money. With things in hand, are you still worried that there is no seller?" the concubine shook her head, with a face that could not be taught. "Vision, take a long-term view, the small profits in front of you will fascinate your eyes?"

Mu Dun'er nodded, since it is not uncommon for her to be a flyer, he doesn't dislike it, just call him in the eyes.

She is the mother of the palace, and she is used to seeing a house full of gold and jade on weekdays, and there is more money flowing out of their fingers every day than this, so naturally she doesn't take these seriously. But he has come from a hard life, and he understands the importance of silver too well, this is a small silver or two that is not worth mentioning in her eyes, and it may also be the most important stepping stone for them to turn over.

He never underestimated any money, no matter what the face value was, it was all money, and it was all his heart, liver, liver, flesh and ball.

(To be continued.) )