With a bang, ten horses rushed out, and the movements and expressions of each rider could be seen more clearly on the big screen.

"You bought the third again?" the old man glared at Zhuo Yishan, "You bought it three times in a row, and it never repaid you! I remember that the horse's best result was third." ”

Shen Batian laughed: "You don't know this, No. 3 was bought by his grandson, he is talking to his grandson!"

"When did Zhuo Fan become interested in horse racing?" Mrs. Wu lifted her glasses, "Isn't it for another woman?"

"Go, go!" Zhuo Yishan quit, "Is my grandson that kind of person?"

The three old men looked at him: "Yes!"

"Poof!" Sima Ling laughed, "Don't bully Grandpa Zhuo, I heard that Zhuo Fan is serious this time, and the other party seems to be a model." ”

Shen Batian twisted his neck: "That kid is not serious once, and he will be replaced in a few days." ”

"Why do you talk so much?" Zhuo Yishan changed the subject, "Look at your horse Nine, it has all fallen to the end." ”

"It's okay!" Shen Batian waved his hand arrogantly, turned his head and said to Xiang Xiaoxi, "We're not afraid, if we lose, we will lose!"

Xiang Xiaoxi's eyes have been on the horse farm, if they have paid attention, they will find that since the beginning, she has been silently chanting something in her mouth, but unfortunately no one has seen it.

"We're going to win. She said earnestly.

Shen Batian felt that this girl was cute no matter how she looked at it, and was about to reach out and touch her head, when he heard Sima Ling scream.

"What's wrong with Five?"

No. 5 is the horse that the old man Sima bet on, and he has been far ahead, but when he turned, he suddenly hit the billboard next to him.

"How did you ride a horse?" Sima Cheng was furious, "How could you make such a low-level mistake?"

Shen Batian patted him on the shoulder: "Last time you bought it to win, this time you didn't have such good luck!"

"There are four more laps. Mrs. Wu stared at the big screen, and her eyes suddenly widened, "Something is wrong with those two horses!"

Everyone's eyes were focused, and sure enough, the two horses running in the second and third were kicking each other, and the rider was almost out of control.

"My number three!" shouted Zhuo Yishan.

It didn't take long for the two horses to fall behind, and the number nine, who had been in the last place, had already chased to fourth.

"There's a play!" Old man Wu squeezed his eyes at Shen Batian, "Maybe he can break into the top three." ”

As for the first, it was the eight he bet on.

"There are still three laps, what's the hurry!" Shen Batian turned the jade walnut in his hand and turned his head to look at Xiang Xiaoxi.

I found that the child was still staring at the big screen with a faint expression.

"What's going on?" Sima Cheng put down his cigarette and pointed to the racecourse, "Why did a bird fly in?" ”

When there is an event, the racecourse prepares in advance and does not let anything affect the horses. But now there are sparrows, and a flock of them

A few sparrows managed to survive and landed on the heads of the three horses in front of them, presumably pecked painfully, and the horses began to get out of control and soon ran out of the arena.

Now, the No. 9 horse stood out as the number one.

"What kind of expression do you have?" Shen Batian said, "I can't afford to lose?"

Zhuo Yishan squinted at him: "If it weren't for the fact that those were all horses, I would have doubted that you were cheating." ”

"That's right, why are you so unlucky today?" Mrs. Wu stared at her horse, and the rider was trying to get the horse back on the track.

Shen Batian stuck his waist and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahaha! It's your bad luck, Lao Tzu is lucky! Ah no, it's our Xiaoxi who is amazing, hahahaha!"

The other three smug farts smacked him, and he didn't know who killed the deer!

"First!First!First!ha!" Five minutes later, the game ended, and No. 9 broke out a big upset and won the first.

Shen Batian laughed wildly while asking for checks with a few old men.

"Don't be complacent, it's just luck. Sima Ling quietly walked up to Xiang Xiaoxi and looked at her with jealousy, "Who are you? ”

Xiang Xiaoxi glanced at her: "Anyway, it has nothing to do with you." ”

For the guy who scolded herself, Xiang Xiaoxi usually only cursed her. That's why Ying Cheng and Xiaohua, and even the whole village didn't dare to mess with Xiang Xiaoxi.

Because this guy seems harmless, but in fact, his heart is smaller than anyone else's

"Do you know who I am?" Sima Ling didn't expect her to be so arrogant, and said angrily, "I am the fiancée of Lord Shen, and I will marry him in the future." ”

Xiang Xiaoxi looked at her very seriously for a while this time, and Sima Ling was not yet complacent, when he heard the other party say.

"He won't marry you, you're not as good-looking as he is. ”

Sima Ling's face turned red, "Slut, what did you say?"

At this time, Shen Batian walked over with a check: "Xiaoxi, take it! What's wrong with Sima girl?"

"Hehe, it's nothing!" Sima Ling squeezed out a smile aggrievedly, "It's too hot here, I'll go have a drink." ”

When she left, Shen Batiancai whispered: "Xiaoxi, don't pay attention to her, that girl likes the prince when she is a child, but it's a pity that the prince doesn't look at her, and he doesn't even know what she looks like." ”

"If she scolds me, can I scold me back?" Xiang Xiaoxi didn't know what the relationship between the Sima family and the Shen family was, if it was good, she would secretly curse her behind her back to have a few acne.

If it's not good, hehe.

"You have to scold back!" Shen Batian's eyes widened, "I have a good relationship with his grandfather, it doesn't mean that you younger generations should love each other." ”

So, don't be careless and retaliate back!

"Good. ”

Shen Batian took Xiang Xiaoxi and a few old men to transfer the venue and go to lunch. Sima Ling found an excuse to leave because she was angry, but when she left, Xiang Xiaoxi's eyes didn't look like it was okay.

"Tell your granddaughter, don't beat my grandson's idea. When he left after eating, Shen Batian warned Sima Cheng, "You know about my grandson, don't say anything that will happen when the time comes, and I won't give you face." ”

Sima Cheng glared at him angrily: "It seems that your grandson is so good." ”

"Hehe, tell your granddaughter about this!"

When I returned to Shen's house, I happened to enter the door with Lord Shen's car.

"Are you okay?" Lord Shen looked at Xiang Xiaoxi, making sure that she was not taken away by her grandfather.

Shen Batian blew his beard and shouted, "What do you mean? I take good care of Xiaoxi!"

"Grandpa, I hope you keep it up. Lord Shen touched Shen Batian's head like a child.

Zhang Mi stood at the door and beckoned to them: "Come in quickly, Auntie cooked red bean soup!"

"Xiaoxi, are you bored to go out with grandpa? If you're bored, play with me tomorrow. Everyone sat in the living room drinking sweet soup, and Zhang Mi filled a big bowl for Xiang Xiaoxi.

Shen Batian snorted and said, "We had a good time!" He asked Xiao Xi to take out the check, "Show them!"

"Going to horse racing?" Shen Gongzi glanced at the old man, "No, you won?"

"Isn't this a check!" Shen Batian pointed at Xiao Xi, "Xiao Xi is very old, the horse she chose." ”

Zhang Mi and Shen Wangye glanced at each other: "Xiaoxi won by choosing casually, Dad, you have never won once a day when you study and study." ”

"Hahaha!" Shen Batian smiled without shame at all, "So in the future, I will take Xiaoxi with me wherever I go, and I will not leave the pieces of armor that those old guys killed!"

Shen Wangye asked quietly: "Are the other horses okay?" ”

"Huh, how do you know they're bad?" Shen Batian touched his beard, "It's not bad, it's just that there were too many accidents today." He recounted the events of the race, and at the end he slapped his legs and laughed.

"They're out of luck, we're lucky!"

The other three looked at the old man silently, imagining what he would look like when he knew the truth.

"I can't drink anymore. Only the person concerned calmly pushed the big bowl of sweet soup.

Shen Wangye naturally brought it over and drank: "I'll take Xiaoxi out for a trip." ”

Zhang Mi: "Go, go, go!"

Shen Gongzi: "You don't have to come back too early. ”

Shen Batian stood up directly: "I'm going too!"

"Dad, it's time for you to take your blood pressure. Zhang Mi pressed the old man back to the sofa, and waved to Xiang Xiaoxi with a smile, "Go, go, let's have fun." ”

got into the car, Xiang Xiaoxi also saw Shen Batian at the window pitifully stretching out his hand to her

"Let's go to the bank first. "Lord Shen still drove in person, and Shen Qing and the others followed.

Xiang Xiaoxi remembered something and took out his passport: "Will it be found out?"

Her ID card and passport were fake.

"Rest assured. Shen Wangye started the car, "The military can't find out." ”

This was done by Boss Wan, and all the compiled materials were entered into the national database. Fake, naturally, has become true.

Shen Wangye turned the check he won back today into cash and deposited it into Xiang Xiaoxi's account, and gave her his supplementary card by the way.

"In the future, I will swipe this card and buy whatever I want. ”

Xiang Xiaoxi took it: "Is it the alimony given by Win Cheng?"

Lord Shen turned his head, "Yes." ”

Then, he took Xiang Xiaoxi to Chinatown.

"Didn't you say before that you were bored and wanted to embroider something, here you are. ”

Xiang Xiaoxi's childhood is very similar to that of an ancient lady, when Xiang Xiaohua was chasing a wild boar, she was embroidering a purse with stitches and threads.

"The first purse my sister embroidered for me was ugly, so I took the opportunity to let the wild boar bite it. Later, she embroidered me with an even uglier dress, and she cursed me if I didn't wear it."

Taken from Xiang Xiaohua's tragic childhood memoirs

Lord Shen led her into a shop that looked very old, and the small shop was full of all kinds of silk threads and drawn pattern drawings. After Xiang Xiaoxi made his choice, he went to another silk shop.

"What color does Grandpa like?" Xiang Xiaoxi asked, "and Aunt Mi and Uncle Shen." ”

Shen Wang Ye pursed the corners of his mouth: "Grandpa likes black, my mother likes red, my dad can do it." ”

Why don't you ask me?

"You like dark green and pale cyan. Xiang Xiaoxi took a piece of material in his hand and looked at him.

Lord Shen's expression changed rapidly, and he nodded softly from the corner of his eyes: "Hmm." ”

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( Seven Nights Favorite Wife )