Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sugar Gourd with a Story

Knowing that the little boy can't look down on it, the shopkeeper still wants to work harder, "Little boy, you look at this is good, the furniture made of hundred-year-old mahogany, a set of 16 pieces of bed, wardrobe, large wardrobe, dressing table, square table and stool, etc., I will give you a screen, only eight hundred taels, what do you think?"

Zhen Dabao pulled the corner of his sister's clothes, Zhen Duoduo held his little hand, this bear child, this can't hold it, look at my sister.

Zhen Duoduo raised his eyebrows, shook his legs twice, and said with a disgusted face, "Are you going to use this quality of furniture to bluff the young master and me?" You are in this corner of the place, bluffing and fooling those who have no knowledge, and you are embarrassed to ask for eight hundred taels, is your master's silver blown by the wind? ”

The shopkeeper said "Don't dare, don't dare" and respectfully sent the two young masters out of the door.

Zhen Dabao's eyes were shining, his little face was flushed, and he didn't know what kind of inspiration he got from his sister's series of pen loading behaviors, and then grew into such a brilliant and unparalleled figure.

Zhen Duoduo shook the rattling silver in the money bag, such a little silver, she couldn't play in such a small place in the county, she felt very discouraged, there was not enough wood, and she couldn't wave it well.

couldn't buy the furniture he wanted, Zhen Duoduo took his younger brother and started to visit the county, Zhen Dabao is now holding small steps, and he really feels like a little master has just grown up.

Zhen Dabao said that he had seen his sister raise her eyebrows and pick at the furniture of eight hundred taels as worthless, and he, who was a younger brother, was already able to be pampered and not shocked, but he picked the same eyebrows a few times, but he couldn't be as domineering as his sister, and it seemed that he had to practice more.

Zhen Duoduo was not interested in understanding the psychological activities of this little doll, so he bought a string of sugar gourds and stuffed them for him, and he also took a string of gnaws.

Zhen Dabao was depressed with the sugar gourd, if he ate the sugar gourd while walking, he wouldn't be able to hold his identity properly, should he eat this sugar gourd or not? Listening to his sister bite the sugar on the sugar gourd, Zhen Dabao didn't hesitate to start eating, what's the matter, it's right to learn from my sister, as for the identity or something, it's okay, the identity has fallen to the ground, just pick it up and continue to hold it later.

Zhen Dabao ate while walking, and his eyes glanced at the shops on the side of the road from time to time, forgetting to look at the road at all.

"Dodge, dodge, the horse is shocked!" Zhen Duoduo looked back, her stupid brother was still standing in the middle of the road, the carriage was swaying left and right, there was a little Lori hanging outside the carriage, she was grabbed by the people in the car, and her whole body was hung outside the car, once the people in the car couldn't catch it, the little Lori would be immediately crushed by the wheel.

It's really troublesome, Zhen Duoduo frowned and rushed forward, and at the same time, the sugar gourd chisel flew out.

Zhen Duoduo flew up and picked up Zhen Dabao, threw him on the cloth stall, and then slapped the horse's head with both palms. Well, she seems to have forgotten to gather some of her strength.

The horse's head was flattened, and he fell to his death on the spot, and the wagon was ploughed into two deep furrows on the ground and crushed over the horses, after which the carriage was pried up and rolled forward.

Zhen Duoduo squeezed her eyes, the people in the car must have fallen in pain, but she didn't care anymore, she didn't see his little brother still stuck upside down in the pile of cloth and kicked his legs, if you want to say that the uncle who sells cloth is also, you just care about watching the excitement like this, don't take a handle, it's very unauthentic, you know?

Pulling out Zhen Dabao from the pile of cloth, Zhen Duoduo threw the person on his back, and was about to leave, Zhen Dabao stretched out his little hand, "Brother, there is also a sugar gourd." "Well, son, you have such a big heart, and your nerves are thick enough, you were almost crushed into a meatloaf by a carriage, and you still think about sugar gourds. took the sugar gourd from the uncle's cloth, stuffed it into Zhen Dabao's little hand, ignoring the eyes of the uncle who sold the cloth and wanted to eat people, Zhen Duoduo hurriedly flashed behind his younger brother's back.

If you want to stay any longer, it will cause trouble, what if you meet an unreasonable person and let her lose her horse?

Zhen Dabao was very happy on his sister's back, this was the first time her sister carried him, Zhen Duoduo said that although she was very strong, she didn't want to use her seven-year-old small body to carry her five-year-old brother on her back, okay?

The sugar gourd appeared on Zhen Duoduo's mouth, and behind him he remembered the soft and glutinous voice "Brother, you eat", Zhen Duoduo didn't dislike the sugar gourd that had just fallen on the cloth, and took a big bite, and the sugar skin was crispy. Zhen Duoduo turned the villain on her back, selectively forgetting that she was going to throw people into the ditch, and strode forward.

When the carriage stopped, a little woman ran out with her sideburns scattered, and as soon as she saw the bright red flesh on the ground, the little woman immediately cried as if her heart was broken.

The little Lori who was hung on the carriage by the collar of the sugar gourd was a stupid and bold person, and the situation just now was so dangerous that it didn't scare her to cry. Little Lori hung on the carriage and kicked her legs, didn't anyone put her down? Just let her mess and float in the air? Wait for her mother to save her? Forget it, once her mother cries, she can't stop for half an hour, who wants to persuade at this time, that little fist can make people's chests hammer like a drum. Her mother is addicted to crying, and she doesn't know when she will be able to cry enough.

People who can ride in private carriages are either rich or expensive, and although the little woman is disheveled, she is gorgeous, and she is definitely not from an ordinary family. None of the onlookers dared to step forward, for fear of getting into trouble.

Little Lori didn't mention kicking her legs anymore, so she hung her head on the carriage, looking like I was bored. Stretched out his hand and took down a sugar gourd and stuffed it into his mouth, his eyes lit up, which sugar gourd in the county town, this sugar is crunchy, it's too in place, anyway, I've already eaten one, so continue to masturbate.

When the coachman woke up, he saw his wife, guarding the horse's corpse and crying pear blossoms with rain, and his little master hanging on the carriage.

"Madam, let's save the little master first. The coachman said stubbornly, his hand was broken and he couldn't move, but fortunately Mrs. and Miss were fine, don't look at it as just a small county lady, but Mrs. is the county lord of Enrui Wangfu, in case there is a good one, his family will lose their lives.

The little woman stopped her tears, "How can you save people, it's already like this" said and cried again, and the coachman hurriedly pointed to the carriage.

The little woman looked over and saw her baby hanging outside the carriage, eating happily with sugar gourds. The little woman has a black line on her face, this girl is not like her at all, she is too off-line.

The little woman auctioned ten taels of silver on the spot, allowing the onlookers to save the little Lori. The little woman held her lost daughter in her arms and regained her usual grace and elegance.