Let you make a plan, I will sit on Mount Tai.

Zhao Bingzhi is a bit of this posture now, because now he seems to be walking in front of the stage, but he has picked himself up cleanly.

is called Fuguihou, and there is no permanent property under his name.

Such a marquis, since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, there has not been one. Just because of this, His Royal Highness King Yu of the Zongren Mansion was so angry that his teeth hurt.

……

Lingshui Village, Lu Family.

King Yan, who has been a son-in-law, is also worried at this time, why is he worried? Worried about his son, who was still playing with the mud. The daughter-in-law he fancied is now a bit terrifying.

Can you really marry this stupid son of your own?

Originally, King Yan was worried that this stupid son would be spoiled by his family as a little overlord. Later, taking the opportunity of the assassination of the underworld, he chose to cheat to death and took his son to Lingshui Village.

This is a proper building near the water.

But the problem also came, the closer he got to it, the more Yan Wang found that the future daughter-in-law he fancied was not ordinary.

The lucky ones are like God's daughters.

Before the drought in Xiangyi Prefecture, the people of Lingshui Village dug wells everywhere. There are also people digging by the Peach Blossom River, but no one has dug up the gold mine.

But his future daughter-in-law just went to dig sand and play, and she actually dug it out.

As for the little luck on the side, that's not to mention.

He saw with his own eyes that the little fat girl had wandered to the foot of the back mountain, and there was a rabbit on the stone next to her, and pheasants lined up to go home with her.

Look at your own son again, this gap is a bit big.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Peony came back from outside, holding a fat pheasant in his hand, and shook it at King Yan, "Look, this is sent by Fubao, what a filial apprentice!" ”

“……”

King Yan was even more worried.

But he was sad, and he also understood that this matter was really not urgent.

But at this moment, King Yan made up his mind that when his son was a little older, he must be strict.

Pampered?

Don't even think about it!

A manly man, if he doesn't have any excellent skills, why should he marry a good daughter-in-law?

Xiao Shizi, who is playing with mud, doesn't know the beauty of his childhood, and he is left to play with mud now.

……

Old Xu's family.

Fu Bao was also worried for a while, because she found that she didn't seem to have to struggle.

Her dowry, which was inherited from her grandmother, was so large that she had reached the pinnacle of her life in an instant. The next step is to marry a wishful man.

But this matter, there is really no hurry.

After all, she is still a little doll under the age of one, and she wants to be wishful at this time, which is too anxious.

Besides, with her current assets, the little brother of Xiami can't find it?

Phew, there's no little brother here!

When his father moved these boxes and documents into the warehouse and locked the door, Fu Bao broke his thoughts.

The dowry doesn't seem to be of much use.

Her brother-in-law said that the money could only be spent by herself, not by her family. Tsk, this little uncle's resentment against the Xu family is not ordinarily deep.

However, she is also surnamed Xu!

That's a bit of a contradiction!

I don't know why, Fu Bao always thinks this little uncle is a little weird. But what was the blame, she really couldn't tell for a moment.

Fortunately, Fu Bao is a big heart.

The impact of the dowry on her was only that day.

After that, Fubao, who was worth tens of millions, returned to his usual life. I got up early in the morning to practice, took a medicinal bath, and then went out for a walk with the left and right Dharma protectors, and occasionally brought my little junior brother with me.

Such days did not last for a few days, and the house became lively.

Several carriages entered Lingshui Village.

This is the person who Boss Xu contacted, and brought a lot of little dolls to Lao Xu's house.

Human trafficking!

Fu Bao knew that the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the autumn fragrance and the winter snow were bought at home, but she really didn't know that in this era, human trafficking was actually such a battle.

Dozens of children, who had grown thin and dark, were taken off the carriage and stood outside the courtyard of Lao Xu's house in a regular manner, waiting to enter the yard for people to choose.

Fu Bao looked at the child from a distance, and was inexplicably a little entangled in his heart.

She was suddenly glad.

He is God's favorite cub, and he was reincarnated in Lao Xu's family.

If she was unlucky enough to be one of these children, what kind of life would she have?

As for the compassion for the heavens to shout "God is unfair"? Fu Bao will not say this unless he was kicked in the head by a donkey and caught in the door panel.

This has always been the way of the world.

Fu Bao is not the White Lotus Mother.

She sympathized with the children, but only that.

God's father is so good to her, but she calls her father unfair in turn? What a mindless thing that must be?

As for the children in front of them who were left behind by their parents, they certainly lost the opportunity to be favored in front of their parents. But the question is, if their parents can feed them, why should they sell them?

"Oops, headache!"

Fu Bao raised his hand, grabbed the hair on the top of his head, and pulled it hard.

She felt like she was really stupid.

She has never understood such profound questions in her previous life, how can she understand it when she is still a doll in this life?

She is God's most beloved daughter, but she doesn't say that she is God's smartest daughter.

This kind of parental love for their children is sometimes completely inexplicable.

For example, in her previous life, she was also God's favorite cub, but she was not abandoned by her biological parents?

So it's too complicated!

After all, humans are animals that are notoriously complex and difficult to understand.

"Fubao, come, come!"

Fu Bao tugged at the small tug on the top of his head, and as soon as he freed himself from the complicated philosophical problem, he saw his mother waving at her.

"Here we go!"

Fu Bao took a short step and trotted forward.

"Come, look at these young ladies,