Gu Zheng casually threw away the fabric on his sleeves, as if he had been touched by something dirty, and Xiang'er on the side immediately changed her face, feeling deeply insulted. If it's a beautiful son, that's it, even an ugly monster dares to treat her like this, which makes her unbearable.

"Don't blame me for that."

Xiang'er squinted, and instantly turned into the appearance of a poor little daughter-in-law, she took a step back with a pale face, trembled, and cried in a low voice, "I...... I don't know you, don't ...... Don't touch me! ”

The crying attracted passers-by to watch, and everyone saw the weak and beautiful little lady standing opposite the ugly man and weeping, as if they understood something, and immediately became furious, and said to Gu Zheng, "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, flirting with a woman from a good family, what kind of system!" Let's go, let's see the official, let the official master comment! ”

There are always those who do good things, don't ask about the situation at all, and only listen to Xiang'er's words. But also, in Dawu, who is beautiful, who is more convincing, appearance is justice, and all the onlookers stand on Xiang'er's side without hesitation.

Mo Daya was anxious and took a sip, it was not the first time she had seen such a shameless person, but as a woman, Xiang'er once again refreshed her three views. She silently matched Xiang'er and Li Er in her heart, and found that the two of them were really a good match, if she was a matchmaker, she must promote this marriage, the scum family, and don't come out to harm people in the future.

Xiang'er felt that she had played a clever trick, covered half of her face with her fingers, and glanced at Gu Zheng proudly, she wanted to see his embarrassment, but he didn't even give him a look, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Gu Zheng has seen this kind of thing a lot, but it is the first time it has happened to him. On weekdays, when he sees a woman, he can't wait to hide, and the little ladies see him the same, he has never been mistaken for a disciple, and now, he is also a long insight.

"Let's go! Go to the officer! ”

The onlookers saw that Xiang'er was crying and moved with compassion. As a little lady, it is already very sad to be molested, especially when she is molested by ugly monsters, she can't eat for a few days, and maybe she will have to leave a shadow in the future.

"It's not your fault that you're ugly, but don't come out and scare people!"

If the ugly eight monsters are not punished, there will be more little ladies in the future.

Gu Zheng doesn't care what others say at all, it's not that others are generous, but people who don't take it to heart, no matter what he does, he can't have the slightest impact on him, at this moment, as the object of crusade, he can still watch the excitement calmly.

When everyone saw that Gu Zheng was not taking it seriously, they were even more angry, and even "righteous people" stepped forward and tore the hem of Zheng's clothes. "Hey, what are you doing, if you have something to say, don't do it!"

Mo Xiaohe waited for her cousin to buy melons, but when she saw her cousin go out and turn right, she couldn't see Mo Daya's shadow from her angle, and after a while, the crowd began to gather, and the vendors selling melons also looked towards the crowded place.

She was upstairs and heard someone mention the word ugly, and she couldn't sit still.

finally squeezed into the crowd, and saw a fair-skinned scholar pulling his husband, Mo Xiaohe shouted, "What do you see, don't you have to go home to cook?" ”

On the horizon, the sun only has the last small circle left, the mountains in the distance, a white mist is hazy, at dusk, every household rises smoke, the street is wafting with the aroma of food, and occasionally there is a father and mother calling for the baby to go home for dinner.

Ordinary little days, the most comfortable. Mo Xiaohe found that since she was pregnant, she pursued stability even more, she was indifferent to the life of the house door and a group of slaves, she was engaged in art, loved and advocated freedom, there was a maid who was hanging around all day long, looking dizzy.

"Let's put Deng's disciple to the official!"

The self-proclaimed righteous scholar saw that the person who spoke was a more beautiful and bright little lady, and his attitude was a little gentler, "This ugly big guy is molesting other people's little ladies, and our passers-by can't stand it!" ”

"If you can't watch it, don't watch it, it's your business!"

Mo Xiaohe's brows jumped, ignoring the crowd, walked to the front, pulled Gu Zheng, and said softly, "Husband, what did you buy?" I am hungry. "Roast duck, Pucheng's roast duck is famous for its crispy skin and the store's secret burrito sauce."

Gu Zheng saw his own lady, his frowning brows stretched, at this moment, all the people around him became a background board, full of hearts and eyes, only the lady was alone.

Now, the onlookers looked confused, what is the situation? Can the ugly monster still marry a little lady? And she looks quite beautiful, compared to the crying Xiang'er, she is a little more energetic, seeing that she is carefully protecting her lower abdomen, it seems that she is pregnant?

"Little lady, are you sure you weren't trafficked?"

The scholar was confused, scratching his head with his hand, feeling that he was doing something stupid.

"You were trafficked, this is my cousin and brother-in-law!"

Mo Daya glared at the scholar, pointed at Xiang'er, and said, "It's her, we met on the road, this little lady had an affair with a wild man, and was divorced by her husband, at that time we said a few fair words, she held a grudge, who knew that the road was narrow, and we met in Pucheng again, it's not ......."

The latter words, Mo Daya didn't say it, let everyone make up for it, anyway, what they thought was basically close to the truth. "You, you bloody mouth!"

When Xiang'er saw Mo Daya, she hated her even more, she had to expose her stealing men in public with this yellow-faced woman, leaving her with no face, as if she had been stripped naked and thrown in public.

She remembered that the man with the yellow face was a handsome man! The world is unfair, she is so beautiful, she can only marry a lame, why!

"It's you who spews blood, seriously, don't pretend to be pitiful, let yourself have more wind and dust in vain."

Mo Daya pouted, she hated the white lotus the most in her life, especially the pseudo-white lotus, she just spoke when she spoke, and she had to cry, as if everyone bullied her, this kind of person is usually black and wilted inside.

Xiang'er always likes to wear light dresses, look elegant, tie a bow with a belt, make herself look good, she knows how to attract men, and she spares no effort to dress up.

Now it is said that it is the dust of Mo Daya, and someone immediately nodded in agreement, it does look a little strange, white clothes and white skirts, wearing elegant little white flowers on her head, at first glance, she looks like a widow, if it is not for the death of the family in this year, she will not wear white, it looks like a mourning dress, unlucky.

"Wait, you said you were her cousin?"

The scholar always has a mysterious concern, he called out to Mo Daya, but he pointed to Mo Xiaohe, a cousin, it stands to reason that they are very close to each other, but how do the two of them look alike at all?

Mo Xiaohe's willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, bright and delicate appearance, fair and translucent complexion, a typical beauty embryo, on the other hand, Mo Daya, a tall horse, thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, one is beautiful, one can not be found in the pile, the style is too bad.

Some time ago, the government yamen issued a notice, I heard that the man in the ravine could not marry a daughter-in-law, so he spent money to find a trafficker to help, and there was already a little lady who came to buy something and disappeared, not necessarily abducted and trafficked to where, in the ravine, guarded, unable to get out for the rest of his life.

I heard that there are still a few brothers who buy a little lady, brothers share, those strong men, the demand for housing is strong, if the woman is abducted and sold, give birth to a baby, unless the life can't go on, otherwise lose the reputation, even if you can go home, you may not be accepted by the family.

Mo Daya was almost so angry that she couldn't get up in one breath. Long gave birth to nine sons, the sons are different, not to mention that she and Mo Xiaohe are cousins, and they are not the same father, what is wrong with not looking like them? She also wants to look better, but is it her fault that she looks like this? Her appearance gathers all the shortcomings of the old Mo family, and it is not easy.

Mo Daya was sad for a second, and made up her mind, as long as the war subsided, she would move to Dayue, in Dayue, she was a qualified look, and Xu Tietou was so delicate that she was not liked by women.

Surrounded by the crooked building where everyone was taken by the scholars, looked at Mo Daya, and then looked at Mo Xiaohe, looked carefully, and finally found something in common, the two people's hair is very similar, they are both so black.

Mo Daya recovered from a serious illness, and has been wearing weed-like yellow hair, and then the nutrition kept up, and the life was comfortable, the complexion was ruddy, shiny, and the hair slowly grew back.

Mo Xiaohe was speechless, she was hungry and didn't have the strength to say anything now, this Xiang'er, shameless people, invincible in the world, but if she does too much injustice, she will kill herself, and there will be no good end in the future. Youxin scolded like a shrew, and she felt that she was surrendering her identity.

The villain had to be guarded, Mo Xiaohe stared at Xiang'er tightly with her spare eyes, and when she saw that she was about to move, she felt a little bad.

Sure enough, it was debunked one after another, Xiang'er pretended to be pitiful in front of everyone, and it was not good in front of everyone, Mo Xiaohe just said a few words, and diverted everyone's attention, and Xiang'er's resentment accumulated deeper and deeper.

The world is as black as a crow, how can a man not love beauty? I don't believe that she is naked and lying on the bed, and there is a man who can not squint. What Yanagishita Megumi, it's just that he is sanctimonious on the surface, or there is a problem with the root of his life, no!

Staring at Mo Xiaohe's bulging abdomen, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiang'er's mouth. She just wanted to see if the ugly monster could be considerate to that little slut without the child in her belly! It's not all about looking at the face of your own flesh and blood!

Thinking of this, Xiang'er, who was still crying, suddenly straightened up and rushed towards Mo Xiaohe. At this moment, Mo Xiaohe picked up the wooden stick that had been prepared in her hand a long time ago, planning to beat Xiang'er fatly, she couldn't help but sigh for her luck, the previous widow Fan also failed to seduce her father-in-law, but fired at her, is she so like a soft persimmon? Before Mo Xiaohe could make a move, Gu Zheng took a step forward and squinted his eyes, as long as Xiang'er came over, he promised to kick her into the sky.

He doesn't beat women, but the lady and the second strong are her bottom line!

Before the two of them could act, Mo Daya took off her shoes, took them in her hands, rushed out of the corner, rushed forward, vigorously fanned Xiang'er's face with the upper of her shoes, and scolded, "I have long known that you are not well-intentioned, you are really vicious, no wonder your husband wants to divorce you, you are cheap and vicious, you can't seduce you, and you still want to harm other people's children!" ”

Mo Daya had a miscarriage herself, and when she saw someone blatantly attacking the child in her cousin's belly, the blood vessels on her forehead bulged, and her eyes were red, no one should stop her today, whoever stopped her from beating whom, anyway, she is a person who lives and dies once, and she lives so long, she must kill Xiang'er and eliminate harm for the people!

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, go aside, my aunt and grandmother are going to do the right thing for heaven today! Kill me for my life! ”

Mo Daya carried Xiang'er's collar, pressed it directly on the ground, sat on her body and beat her. Mo Xiaohe shook her head, this is her business, she shouldn't let her cousin help her out, she is watching the excitement from the sidelines, it is too much to say. However, Mo Daya was in a state of madness, she was afraid that she would be injured by mistake when she stepped forward, and for a while, Mo Xiaohe was a little embarrassed.

"If you're tired, take a break!"

Xu Tietou walked out of the crowd, and under the gaze of everyone's hot eyes, he coaxed, "Lady, let's go back and eat meat buns, how about it?" "Lady? Now, everyone's eyes are bulging out, handsome men and ugly women, ugly men and beauties, what kind of combination is this? sighed that the cabbage had made the pig arch, and everyone had mixed tastes in their hearts.

"What for?"

Mo Daya's hand hurt, and she regained her senses a little, and when she saw that it was Xu Tietou, she said suspiciously, "Do you want to intercede for this slut?" "It's not."

Xu Tietou hurriedly objected, in the territory of Pucheng, they have no acquaintances, and it is not easy to blatantly commit crimes, if you want to clean up Xiang'er, it is better to find a time in private.

Besides, what's the use of beating people, the key is to destroy that face, and Mo Xiaohe has a lot of weird medicinal powder in his hand, Xu Tietou gives his own lady a move.

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!