"It's okay not to do housework, but the problem of money, let's discuss it again, you see who took care of you when you were hospitalized, and what you eat with me, all of them need money." Meng Guqing moved his body a little, got closer to Shunzhi, and said without giving up.

"I didn't care about you before, but you can't touch my 10,000 yuan last night." Shunzhi said angrily.

"Understood... Got it... That's selling money... No, no, no, it's hard-earned money. He turned around and opened the drawer, took out the 10,000 yuan he had taken out of his trouser pocket last night, and handed it over.

"Meng Guqing, let me say it again, I didn't sell my body, I just sat down and others gave money." Shunzhi's voice raised a few decibels, said angrily, and snatched the money from Meng Guqing's hand.

Meng Guqing couldn't hold back a smile, "Yes, no, there must be no, resolutely not." After a pause, his eyes rolled around and asked, "Fulin, why were you injured last night?" ”

Shunzhi raised his eyebrows and ignored her, there is no need to talk to women about this kind of thing of men fighting.

"Blessings... Say. A certain woman boldly stepped forward and shook his hand tentatively, with a vigilant face, for fear that he just wanted to indulge in the past and kill himself when he was not guarded against him.

"Don't touch me, the women of your world are too terrible, they are like hungry wolves, and they take advantage of good-looking men when they see them." Shunzhi pushed her away with his hands, as if Meng Guqing was a poisonous snake and beast.

"It's not that you want to take advantage of a man when you see it, it's just that you see you, you know what it means to be guilty, you can only blame you for being too handsome, and women want to commit crimes when they see it." Meng Guqing has a hippie smile.

"Meng Guqing, did you see how good I looked last night, and raped me while I was asleep." Shunzhi looked her up and down, left and right, with a look of distrust.

"Phew, who would fancy you as a breeding pig, and I don't know if you are sick."

"You poisonous woman, you are sick, you curse me."

"You fainted when you came back last night, I helped you clean and bandage the wound, and moved you to my bed, I wanted you to sleep more comfortably, and found that you had a fever, so I helped you put a towel on the towel overnight before your fever subsided, I was so sleepy that I fell asleep at some point, and waking up is what you see." Meng Guqing hurriedly explained that the fish was fishy if he didn't eat it, so it was better to eat the fish.

After she mentioned it, Shunji seemed to have some impressions, as if he had fulfilled his childhood dream, dreaming that he was beaten by his uncle Dorgon.

He hated Dorgon since he was a child, and he hooked up with his mother after he took control of the entire court after his father's death, and he knew that his throne was actually obtained by his mother's sacrifice of hue for him.

Because Dolgon loved his mother very much, he didn't dare to poison him openly, but secretly he made him suffer, because as long as he died, he would justifiably become the emperor, and he could have his mother's love and the throne.

But it is better to calculate than him, he has been enduring for many years before he found an opportunity to get rid of Dolgon, and finally he is no longer a puppet but a ninety-five supreme who holds real power.

But the shadow of the persecution in his childhood always made him feel uneasy when he dreamed back at midnight.

"Hey... Fulin, what do you want, shall we go and have breakfast? Meng Guqing interrupted him when he saw him in a daze.

"You cook me red dates, longan, and millet porridge."

"Don't cook ......"

"Give me back the money if you don't cook it."

"Then I'll cook it."

Meng Guqing hatefully washed the rice and put it in the pot, and mopped the floor of the house again, but someone sat on the sofa and watched TV very comfortably.

Meng Guqing sighed, Nima, it is really thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, she was the uncle a few days ago, and now it is the turn of someone else to be the uncle.

The porridge was cooked after a while, and Meng Guqing served it to someone.

"Uncle, please have breakfast."

"Good attitude, keep it up."

Meng Guqing snorted lightly and went back to the table to eat his own porridge.

In a few moments, they were all gone.

"Meng Guqing, take the bowl and wash it, and by the way, make me a cup of your flower tea, it should be stronger."

"Drink tea after eating porridge early in the morning, and it will kill you in a while."

"Give me back the money."

"Right away."

After a while, Meng Guqing stepped forward with the brewed jasmine.

Shunzhi took a sip and said, "Meng Guqing, you don't remember to put sugar." ”

"Drink so much sugar, and you're not afraid of getting diabetes."

"Repayment ......"

"Sugar is coming soon."

Shunzhi is called a cool, this stinky woman let herself be angry a few days ago, and now she finally raised her eyebrows.

"Meng Guqing, you can help me get an ID card."

In fact, Meng Guqing also thought of the problem of helping him apply for an ID card, so he could only apply for a fake one.

"It's very expensive, and an ID card costs 10,000 yuan." A certain woman is not giving up on the idea of 10,000 yuan from others.

Shunzhi thought for a while: "Ten thousand is ten thousand." ”

Meng Guqing's face was happy, this girl is really easy to deceive, she applied for a fake ID card under the overpass, a few dozen yuan was enough, but she earned almost 10,000 yuan.

"Meng Guqing, why are you smiling so treacherously, are you calculating me again." Shunzhi became vigilant, his eyes widened angrily, now he figured out what kind of person she was, she actually pushed herself into the fire pit to be a male prostitute for money, and what else she couldn't do.

Meng Guqing hurriedly found an excuse to deny, "You think too much, I'm thinking about my best friend, she said she was going to come to my house to play today." ”

"What do you mean by a dead friend?" Shunzhi asked curiously.

He has been in modern times for so long, and he has heard on TV about the Communist Party, the Kuomintang, the Democratic Party, and the Democratic Party, but he has never heard of the Die-hard Party.

Meng Guqing had a black line, and she guessed that he did it on purpose.

"It's just a good friend." Meng Guqing said angrily, looked at the time and said at ten o'clock, "I'll take you to take a photo to apply for an ID card first." ”

Shunzhi got up to change clothes, the wound on his hand last night has healed after a night, leaving only a faint mark, Meng Guqing has long been surprised, the last time he was so seriously injured in the hospital, it was only two days to heal, a few days ago, he smashed the TV, cut his hand and saw the bones, and it healed in a day, I can't help but say that he is indeed a demon, and he can't be understood by ordinary people.

Shunzhi, who had changed his clothes, walked to the door, but found that Meng Guqing had no intention of leaving: "Let's go, what are you doing there." ”

"Money... You haven't got your 10,000 dollars yet. Meng Guqing hooked his fingers.

"You poisonous woman, you miser, you take the money yourself in the drawer of the coffee table." Shunzhi said indignantly.

Meng Guqing opened the drawer of the coffee table, and sure enough, when she saw the wad of money lying inside, she took it out, put it in her satchel and hummed a little tune happily.

Just now I was still sighing for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and after a while, the initiative will come back to my hands, and I don't have the money to see how I abuse you.

Poor son of the Qing Dynasty, it's only to blame that you didn't treat her well in the Qing Dynasty before, and let her be beaten so much, the so-called feng shui takes turns and comes to someone else's territory, you still admit it.