Chapter 4: Half-Fools
"Mother, how good it is for you to say that earlier. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Zhao Qingzao approached the Wang family calmly, mother and daughter, you chased me, but it caused a lot of people to see jokes."
It's still on a small road, and there are a lot of people coming and going.
At this time, Wang's bright eyes caught a figure in an ink-colored robe hurrying past with his head bowed.
"You dead girl, dare to disobey your old son. Wang suddenly jumped up and threw himself at Zhao Qingzao.
it, come back!
Zhao Qingzao reacted, it was too late, he was suddenly bumped into by Wang, but he hit a person, and then he was bounced to the ground by force, rolling around on the country road full of mud.
Zhao Qingzao, who was already wearing wet clothes, was particularly prone to sticking to the mud, looking like a clay man, his face and body were all stained, and when he fell to the ground, he also gnawed a mouthful of mud.
"Bah, baba, vomit-" Zhao Qingzao couldn't help but poke Wang's fat face, how could she be such a mother!
Wang ignored Zhao Qingzao, rushed over and hugged a person's sleeve, shouting in his mouth, "You hit my daughter, her clothes are worn out, lose money!"
"Auntie, I only have ten cents on me, I'll give it all to you. The man in the ink-colored robe had a handsome face carved from white jade, and his face was excessively pale, as if he was sick, which made his whole person look a little less energetic.
Wang took the ten cents and patted his thigh with a sad face, "Can ten cents make up for my daughter's injured heart?" My daughter was divorced by the Sun family today, and went to the river, and the life she just picked up was hit by you, and the three souls and seven spirits will be scattered." Can you afford to pay for the ten pennies? A scholar like you is not kind!"
While scolding, Wang also hammered the man in the ink-colored robe a few times.
"Ahem......" The man's face changed slightly, and then he took out a piece of silver from his body and put it in Wang's palm, "Auntie, that's all I have on me, this sister is really miserable, and she will be guilty of her late life." ”
Wang Shi shook his two short thick eyebrows with satisfaction, and hurriedly took a penny of silver and stuffed it into his arms, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, but he still had a tense face, "You young people are reckless, be careful when you walk next time!"
The man in the ink-colored robe made amends again and again, and finally ran away like a plague.
"Mother, who is this?" Zhao Qingzao glanced at the Wang family carefully, and she witnessed such a successful extortion, because there was no information about the man in the ink-colored robe in the memory of the original body, so it was a stranger, Zhao Qingzao stood aside to watch the excitement, and saw that the Wang family was not inferior to her cheekiness.
"Shen Changting, the half-fool of Xishan Ao. Wang got a penny of silver, twisted the bucket waist with some spirit, and went home.
Zhao Qingzao also hurriedly followed, muttering in his heart that the man just now was really stupid, not stupid can be blackmailed by the Wang family?
Zhao's house, three thatched houses, a courtyard, the yard is surrounded by a fence wall, and tender vegetables are planted in it. The village was full of acquaintances, and the door was not locked, so Wang pushed the door straight in, and Zhao Qingzao followed her ass into the house.
The body was wet and uncomfortable, Zhao Qingzao twisted uncomfortably a few times and said to Wang: "Mother, I want to take a bath!"
"What kind of bath in the daytime, there is no hot water in the bath now, who wants you to jump into the river to play with nothing, I am blind to these few pearl tears. There will be hot water when lunch is cooked, and I will go to ...... while playing," Wang said with a crackle.
Well, you have to cook lunch to have hot water, right?
Zhao Qingzao listened to the important ones, and then ignored Wang's broken thoughts, and walked directly to her house, she still had more important things to do.
There was nothing valuable in the house, and Zhao Qingzao poured the silver he got today on the bed.
"Sun Fugui's ten taels, excluding the one tael of silver for Uncle Gen, there are nine taels left, which is finally a bit of a small treasury. ”
As everyone knows, Zhao Qingzao counted happily in the house, and someone peeked outside the door with his waist bent.