Chapter 8: I Ride a Bamboo Horse (6)
"Know the duck!" The big guy looked at Zhang Rui like a fool.
Door-to-door son-in-law? Well! Well!
Her mother had already explained to her when Zhang Rui pressed the red handprint.
Zhang Rui looked at the corner of the big guy's mouth, and stubbornly didn't overdo it.
She's just hungry for his body.
If she dares to be rude to him now, as long as it is not a matter of principle, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"If you really want to 、、、 sit up and move yourself." Zhang Rui gritted his teeth and said.
After all, getting ahead in his heart is much more important than marrying a wife and having children.
It's a big deal to marry a few decent daughters of a family after becoming famous.
But this thought was just a flash, after all, Sister Hong's hand was like a deed of sale.
He knew that the blessings of Qi people in this life could only be thought about.
After all, ginger is still old and spicy.
Sister Hong will not let people bully Zhou Luo easily, even if it is a door-to-door son-in-law who will become prosperous in the future, it will naturally not work.
At that time, when the contract was pressed, looking at Zhang Rui's pig-liver-like face, Sister Hong said seriously: "I'm also thinking about your reputation, after all, when a man is rich, he becomes bad, and only those who start from the beginning can read good books." ”
What reads a good book is clearly a deed of sale in disguise.
But apart from his jade-like face and the ability to write articles that have passed through the heavens and the earth, there seems to be nothing worth taking out to give him a future.
Marry her, marry her, her face is good-looking.
"Good duck!" The big guy didn't understand Zhang Rui's words, but he readily agreed.
Zhang Rui's despair was only struggling in his heart for a second, and he went to see the private school with the package.
She really craved his body 、、、 cried and chirped.
Zhou Luo, who was standing behind, held a large bluestone in his hand and threw it around in his hand, and it was not until Zhang Rui obediently walked away that she stopped the movement in her hand.
[Second Miss Luoluo, you take the big bluestone and throw it around in front of my god of war father every day] The second dog couldn't help but complain.
Its god of war father is a weak scholar who is powerless, and he can even say to the extreme: "Sit up and move yourself." Such tiger and wolf words.
But the big guy doesn't seem to understand yet.
The second dog felt that he was going to break a 、、、 dog's 、、、 heart.
"Supervise his homework." The big guy said unequivocally.
The second dog was speechless, after all, since Zhou Luo held the bluestone slab and dangled it in his hand.
Zhang Rui reads books, and when he makes articles, he doesn't squint if he has divine help.
The articles written are praised for all miles.
Although Zhang Rui didn't look directly at Zhou Luo, she leaned crookedly on the willow tree.
The twenty-pound bluestone plate in her hand was thrown around for her like a doll.
It's so easy, like playing with pecans.
Zhang Rui's back was cold.
Afterwards, he had secretly moved the bluestone slab, not to mention throwing it around in his hand, even if it was laborious to move.
This stupid girl of Sister Hong's family is really terrible, this is still his future lady.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.
He's just a powerless scholar, except for writing splendid articles.
Except for the long romantic and suave, spitting lotus flowers, and unparalleled wisdom, there are no life-saving skills.
Forget about Yan Ruyu in the book, don't think about it in the future.
Definitely a life.
Zhang Rui tightened his clothes and said that he was afraid, but his life was still important.
Don't let her move by herself in the future, in case it's not light or heavy.
You still have to be diligent and 、、、 save your life.
Zhou Rui wanted to cry without tears to give people a greedy body, and he had to take the initiative himself.
It's really a penny that is hard to beat a hero.
His gaze was sometimes firm, sometimes sloppy.
Zhou Luo was bored like this, and the blue-slate stone that had been going on for an hour came over slowly.
Zhang Rui was frightened into a cold sweat: what did she want to do when she walked over with such a large piece of blueslate stone?
"What do you want to do?" In a cold sweat, he stumbled and asked.
"Look at what you've written." Zhou Luo knew that Zhang Rui's handwriting was correct before.
It looks comfortable, but what a good way, she can't describe it.
Although her mother also said that she should follow the private school to read and hyphenate together, she refused.
Not interested, bluntly refused.
After all, as long as she is optimistic about this villain's father, she doesn't let him blacken.
Besides, literacy hyphenation? She was dizzy when she looked at this work, she was not the material for learning, after all, there was a specialization in the art industry.
She still has to collect the fragments, and she's not here to read.
Zhou Luo's scum is clear.
"Can you throw the stone in your hand?" Zhang Rui pleaded with courage.
After all, the horse stumbles, and the man misses sometimes.
In this life, he doesn't want to spend candle nights in the cave room.
But when the title of the gold list is inscribed.
He can still think about it, he doesn't want to be jealous of talents and die young.
"Oh!" Zhou Luo cleanly smashed the bluestone slab like a bush in the distance, and the villain's father was afraid, so she threw it away.
Seeing that Zhou Luo threw the bluestone slab, Zhang Rui exhaled heavily, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.
This daughter-in-law is a little scary, but fortunately she is determined to be famous.
Zhang Rui lowered his head and made a fuss again, he didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Luo.
After all, it was just a paper deal between them, and he knew it in his heart.
They provided him with a book and a silver tael for him to study and gain fame.
He married her and later took her out of the Red Chamber to live a normal life.
Taking what you need has nothing to do with love.
Zhou Luo stared at Zhang Rui, who had no distractions, and walked to the grass to pick up the bluestone plate.
[Beautiful falling duck, can't you take the initiative? ] How do you take a place in the heart of my god of war's father? 】
Ergouzi is very anxious, it's been two years, why is your relationship still confusing.
Isn't it fragrant?
This good hand was played poorly.
Yes? Isn't it fragrant?
"Ergouzi, what does it mean that your God of War father mentioned before to sit up and move by yourself?" Because the big guy reacted to Ergouzi's father, every time he said this, his tone was hurried, and his face was crimson.
It's okay to refuse and unwilling to be the queen.
What does this mean exactly? The big guy thought about it for two years and didn't understand.
She couldn't help but ask.
The second dog, who was doing hanging exercises in the space, fell down without any suspense, and something foggy rose in the space.
[Miss Luoluo, what do you want to do? The second dog asked very uneasily.
"I'd like to try it later." The big guy said with a firm gaze.