"Hehe, it's still Brother Zou who understands Huan'er, unlike my eldest brother and second brother, who knows business all day long, and my ears are calloused when I read it."

Mihuan pouted and complained, and said with an innocent smile: "Brother Zou, when Huan'er grows up, is it okay to marry you as a wife?" ”

"Cough, cough," Zou Changxi looked embarrassed, the child's thinking was too out-of-the-box, she really dared to say anything, she couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

Mihuan said happily: "If you don't speak, I will agree." ”

"Little sister, don't make trouble, as a daughter's family, you have to be reserved, do you know?" Mi Zhu saw that the more Mi Huan talked, the more he didn't have a score, and quickly jumped out to play a round.

Mihuan pouted and said, "I'm not making trouble, I'm serious." ”

"I also said that there was no trouble, your brother Zou, he, he is, alas, he can't marry you anyway." Mi Zhu hesitated, looking at Zou Changxi and smiling bitterly.

Mi Zhu looked at him left and right, how could Zou Changxi not understand, and clearly understood her true gender.

Sure enough, the brain-dead bubble drama is misleading, those female pig's feet are disguised as men, and the two lumps of meat on their chests bulge high, and the blind can tell the gender, but the male pig's feet are stupid and can't tell the difference.

Like her now, her chest is tightly wrapped, and it is difficult to catch her breath, Mi Zhu can still deduce that she is the daughter of the reverse string according to the clues.

She guessed that the voice was leaked, after all, women's voices tend to be softer, and she is not a ventriloquist who eats with her mouth, and can vividly imitate various sounds.

It seems that Japan's old wet, Takizawa Lola, and Hatano Yui are alternative ventriloquist masters, who can kneel and eat bananas, and can also imitate the ecstasy sound called 'boat', which is like a real fight.

Zou Changxi thought about it, since she was hiding and strangling, she was still seen through by Mi Zhu, why should she continue to deceive herself and simply tear off all the disguises.

Anyway, she has had enough of it a long time ago, and the way she speaks broadens the sound wall, not mentioning the uncomfortable stuck throat, and the weird male pronunciation, she is awkward to listen to herself.

It's pitiful.,My voice bird doesn't come back.,Thief God, you return my magnetic voice.,You return me いくらでヤれますか (there should be a mosaic there.。 ）

"I'm sorry Brother Mi, I have no intention of hiding my identity, I am purely out of the house, and my daughter's family has a lot of inconvenience, so I have to make this decision."

Her voice was as clear as a silver bell, listening like a spring breeze blowing in her ears, like listening to fairy music, deeply fascinated, and nodded again and again: "Understand, understand, fully understand." ”

Mi Huan said in surprise: "Oh, Brother Zou, your voice ......"

Zou Changxi pulled Mihuan over and whispered in her ear to explain the inside story of her daughter's family.

"What, you're also a daughter?" Mi Huan opened her cherry mouth, her eyes were full of disbelief, and her eyes looked back and forth on Zou Changxi's chest: "Why don't you have any breasts?" ”

Zou Changxi couldn't cry or laugh: "Since it's a woman pretending to be a man, of course you have to be thorough." ”

The group talked and laughed, and found that refugees could be seen everywhere along the street, and even asked people to erect wooden signs, shouting that they would be sold into slavery.

Mihuan chuckled: "Big brother, Sister Zou, there's a lot of excitement over there, let's take a look." ”

"What's there to see about the excitement, don't forget, we still have to find an inn to stay."

Mi Huan shook Mi Zhu's arm lightly, and said in a loud voice: "Go and see, I promise you, just for a while." ”

"It's okay to take a look, it won't take much time."

Zou Changxi couldn't help but say, took Micycline Bai's little hand, and plunged into the crowd, Mi Zhu shook his head and followed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, kind uncles, it's okay, buy a small one. Small hands and feet are diligent, shoulders can pick up the back can be carried, get up early and be greedy and not lazy, as long as a bucket of millet, or a horse of linen. ”

"Buy me, buy me, the villain is one hundred and five baht, not fifty, thirty, no, no, no, as long as there is something to eat, the villain will go with you."

The refugees were sallow-faced, hungry and scolding.

Yesterday, plus today, Zou Changxi rushed to Yingchuan on the way, and saw thousands of people starving, and he already had an intuitive feeling of the troubled times.

But now she is weak, she wants to save the people of Li from fire and water, but there is nothing she can do, except for increasing sentimentality, she has no power to change the way of the world.

"Uncle, what is the situation of your family, why do you want to sell your relatives and relatives?"

Zou Changxi asked about a father and daughter, the old father's hair is sparse and gray, and the daughter is about sixteen or seventeen years old, which is not much different from her.

"Back to the nobles, Xiao Lao'er was originally a member of the Changshe, and his family had a lot of land, but when the Yellow Turban Rebellion occurred, the whole family avoided the trouble of Yangzhai County......"

The old man said sadly: "Look, life has hope, but the bad news comes from the front line, the eldest son died on the battlefield, the youngest son is also sick in bed, the little old man borrowed all over his relatives and friends, he really has no money to treat the disease, and he can't bear the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, so he has to sell the little girl ruthlessly, so the whole family has a way to live." ”

The ancients paid attention to the inheritance of blood, and the style of preference for sons over daughters prevailed, that is, in modern society, some old stubborn people who did not eat the ancients still followed the bad customs of patriarchy.

Zou Changxi has reason to believe that if it was the old man's daughter who fell ill, he would most likely let her fend for herself, and would never be willing to sell her son into slavery for the sake of her daughter's survival.

Baoqin has died, and she should also find a personal maid to take care of her daily life and diet: "Uncle, Ling Yan is well-behaved and lovely, I don't know how much it costs?" ”

"Gold Yiyi, don't shake your head, the price is a little expensive, but the little girl is smart, especially good at cooking meals, keeping cold and knowing heat, and serving the nobles in vain. And the little girl's face plate is Zhouzheng, and she can also warm the quilt at night, and the price is absolutely cost-effective. ”

Twenty taels of gold, this still has the face to be sold cheaply? However, my brother is rich and capricious, and the old man is also for treatment, as long as he meets his eyes.

Zou Changxi untied it softly, and the outside was wrapped in linen, her previous packaging was too fancy, and it was inconvenient to pass the customs in confusion, so she casually picked up a rag for emergency.

She took out the money and fell in love with this lovely girl, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and a-stirring stick popped up out of nowhere, which directly disturbed her good things.

There were more than thirty people who came, and the clothes were extremely luxurious, and he picked up the little girl's jaw: "Yo Yo Yo, this little nose and small eyes, as if they can speak, I feel sorry for me." ”

He flicked his sleeves and beckoned to the dog: "Sanbao, bring me back to the house." ”

"Little old man, thank you uncle, your kindness will be rewarded." The old man kowtowed and thanked him a thousand times.

The crowd heard the sound of demolishing the stage: "What are you thanking for, this guy doesn't pull out a dime, and he never pays for things." ”

"Who?" The noble son shouted: "Who is squeaking behind his back, there is a kind of standing up for the uncle!" ”

"Stand up, stand up, others are afraid of you, a certain Chen Qun is worthy of you."

Chen Qun's backer is the Chen clan, located at the head of the four major families in Yingchuan, so he is not afraid of the prodigal son Li Hun, even if his father is high and powerful, and the official residence is in Yingchuan County.

"Brother Chen is so courageous!" The scholar beside Chen Qun cheered with a fart: "I'm waiting for the Yingchuan scholars to be in the same breath, why not be afraid of Li He's vulgar martial arts!" ”

Zou Changxi was dumbfounded, she knew the scholar who took the stubble, his name seemed to be Zhao Yan, he was the intended person of her predecessor, and she was also her sister's carefully selected fiancé who took the idea for her.

It's really a narrow road!