() Whose decree is made of paper?

It is not moisture-proof, easy to mold, and can be bitten by insects......

It's good now, it's already very brittle, and this bump and fall, how much is not enough to spoil it.

"Second Uncle...... Can you find a place to repair? ”

Zi Ye had a pitiful look on her face: "You don't want me to be beaten either, do you?" ”

"Repair?" Zi Yan's brows suddenly furrowed: "I remember that there is a time-honored framing shop in the capital...... As for what kind of cultivation you can achieve, it depends on your creation......"

"Then I'll go ......"

"Let's go with me......" Zi Yan hurriedly avoided Zi Ye's two little paws: "Hairy, don't fix this one, it's even worse for you......"

"Not really......" Ziye was very embarrassed: "I'm not so useless, am I?" ”

"Cut ......"

Zi Yan snorted disdainfully, and carefully put away the scroll.

"The second uncle has raised you for more than ten years, what kind of goods are you, and the second uncle still doesn't know?"

As soon as his eyes were raised, he suddenly realized: "This time the dragon boat race...... You should have gained a lot, right? ”

"It's okay......" Zi Ye didn't know what he was going to do, so he said, "It's just to win some silver......"

"If you have money, take it out......"

Zi Yan was unceremonious and stretched out his hand directly.

"Huh?" Zi Ye was stunned.

The dignified second handsome man actually opened his hand to ask her for silver.

"Ahhhh You don't need silver for framing, huh? Do you want Lao Tzu to pay for you? ”

"Oh......"

Zi Ye quickly woke up, took out a small money bag from his waist, and began to pull inside.

"I remember a ...... of 1,000 taels"

Before he finished speaking, his hands were suddenly empty, and the money bag had been snatched away by Zi Yan's splitter.

He felt that he had personally pulled out a silver ticket from his purse.

Zi Ye glanced at it and hurriedly shook his head: "Second uncle, this is only one hundred taels, I'm afraid it's not enough......"

"Smack......

The silver ticket was sturdily slapped in the palm of Ziye's palm.

"This is your pocket money this month, it's not enough to figure it out on your own......"

Zi Ye's eyes were blank as Zi Yan put the money bag into his own waist, and he blinked at the one hundred taels of silver tickets in his palm, and for a while, he didn't understand which play this was singing.

Whose money is this?

"It's not...... Second uncle, that's my money bag......"

"I know......" Zi Yan patted his pocket without blushing: "Your grandfather said that you are also old, and you are ready to marry you off this year...... But this dowry will be a tricky problem for a while, so we will now do our best to prepare it for you......"

Preparation of the dowry.

Preparation of dowry......

Zi Ye instantly felt that she had a feeling of brain pumping.

Why does grandpa hate marriage so much?

I want to marry her off every minute.

Zi Yan patted her on the shoulder meaningfully, and whispered sideways, "Since you have contributed to your dowry, I will teach you a way to calm your grandfather's anger......"

"What's the method?"

"Your grandfather loved to collect jade beads...... If you have a suitable one, get a pair and give it to your grandfather......"

Jade Bead ......

Get a ......

Purple Night is really going to vomit blood.

It doesn't cost anything to get that thing, huh?

You took all the money and confiscated it, what did she do to get jade beads?

As if she had guessed her thoughts, Zi Yan's eyes fell on the hundred-tael silver ticket in her hand.

"You don't have to buy too expensive, just get one at this price and become a ......."

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