Buy another one? The hosta sticking in Lin Mo's hair was still something she had saved by saving money over the years, and her purse had dried up for several months.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and was about to refuse, but when she raised her eyes, more passers-by around stopped and pretended to buy something, swallowed the words of refusal, and slammed her hand out, squeezing out a "good" word from between her teeth.

Lin Mo chuckled and nodded, raised his chin and said, "Then let's go." ”

Wei Yun looked at Lin Mo's back, pouted unconvinced, and pulled the rouge to look at the hairpin on the stall.

Although there is no money to buy Chuntang's hairpin, it is a big deal that Lin Mo's hairpin is owed first, he didn't say when to buy it or when to ask for it.

Thinking like this, Wei Yun suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

Choosing a good hairpin Wei Yun was just about to pay, but Gu Zeyu was preemptive, and Wei Yun was about to refuse when he heard him smile and said: "A hairpin, I'll give it to Yun Cong, Yun Cong must look good when he wears it." ”

Wei Yun's hand that had just taken out the purse from her sleeve suddenly stopped, did she want to remind her.

"This hairpin was bought for Chuntang." Lin Mo said lightly behind him.

Gu Zeyu waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

With the rest of the money, you can buy a hairpin for Lin Mo.

Although the restaurant is in the depths of the alley, there are a lot of people, the name of the restaurant is Youjia Restaurant, Wei Yun smiled: "The name of this restaurant is very interesting, vulgar and elegant." ”

At the dinner table, Wei Yun took a fancy to the only crystal shrimp dumpling left on the plate, raised the chopsticks and was about to clip it, but Gu Zeyu took it away first, and was stunned and smiled: "Yun'er also wants to eat?" ”

Before Wei Yun could speak, he heard Lin Mo, who had been drinking lightly at the table, shouting, "Little Er, it's on the last plate." ”

After eating a meal, Wei Yun proposed to go for a walk on the street to eat, and everyone agreed.

Walking out of the alley, as soon as I arrived on the street, I was attracted by the crowd of onlookers.

Picking up the crowd, Wei Yun saw a little girl kneeling on the ground holding a sign in her hand to bury her father, the little girl had thin clothes and messy hair, covering her eyebrows and eyes, but her chin was pretty and good-looking.

On one side was a corpse wrapped in a straw mat, revealing only a pair of calloused dry feet.

There were noisy voices around, and I heard a few rich children shouting: "Raise your head and look, if you are good-looking, I still lack a room maid haha......"

"yes, look up at ......"

The little girl Muna knelt on the ground, motionless like a puppet without a soul.

Wei Yun squatted down and asked softly, "How much silver do you have left?" ”

The little girl raised her head to look at Wei Yun and whispered, "Fifteen taels." ”

Fifteen taels for a funeral is about the same, and Wei Yun is just about to touch his purse.

"Here's twenty taels." Rouge put her hand on the girl's face, and on the palm of her hand was a small piece of silver, which was probably her last net worth.

She ended up in the flower house because the gambling father sold her to someone else for ten taels of silver, and the man had a bad temper, and the person who bought him did not dare to take her as a concubine, so he disguised her as a maid to serve him.

A few days later, his wife found out and tortured her for a few days for thirty taels of silver and sold her to Hualou to become a prostitute.

She was sold like a commodity, and she gave the girl twenty taels to-day, not to sell her, but to ask that she would not suffer as much as she did.

"I'll give thirty taels." Wei Yun frowned slightly, Bacheng was the rich son again, and looked along the way of the crowd, she raised her eyebrows again, not only is this person indeed a rich child, she also knows.

She squatted on the ground and scratched her head, wondering if it was not appropriate to go out today, why the only time she had been dressed as a man and a woman had a relationship with someone appeared. first threw himself into the river, and now he is Shen Ling, the gentleman who was beaten by her in the flower building.

Rouge was saved by her, which can be regarded as a relationship line, and now that she has met this Shen Ling again for doing good deeds, this is another relationship line.

Shen Ling walked in with steps, first looked at the girl kneeling on the ground, and chuckled, very satisfied that it was not a loss.

Then he turned to Wei Yun, who was kneeling on the ground, he was stunned, and then looked at it carefully, very puzzled.

Wei Yun glanced at him, what would this kind of well-dressed beast do, she thought about it with her toes, he bought the girl back, and when he got tired of playing with it for two days, he threw it into a flower building in the capital and might sell it for a good price.

She stood up and asked angrily, "What are you looking at?" ”

Shen Ling didn't have a brain, scratched his head, looked her up and down carefully, and asked suspiciously: "Do you still have a brother who looks very similar to you, is skilled, and is handsome." ”

Rouge couldn't help but glance at Wei Yun, and when she saw her, she shook her head and snorted coldly, "If I had a brother, I would ask him to buckle your eyeballs off." ”

"How could it not be?" Shen Ling was very puzzled, how did this look like, so he listened to Wei Yun carefully, and when he raised his eyes and saw the rouge behind Wei Yun, he chuckled: "Why is the top brand of Hualou also here, don't go to ......drink with men" Paused and pointed to the girl kneeling on the ground: "Do you want to find someone to take over your mantle?" ”

For this kind of well-dressed beast with a big family, the best way is to lie on the ground, Wei Yun turned the fan in his hand, and just about to make a move, Rouge hurriedly pinched her palm behind her back, signaling to forget it.

Shen Ling's family has a big business, and more importantly, he is an official in the court, more things are better than less, just endure it, after all, she doesn't want to pull Wei Yun into the water because of a momentary impulse, and the trouble continues. Besides, it seems that Miss Yun beat her to the ground last time.

Seeing that Rouge was silent, Shen Ling snorted coldly and asked Wei Yun again, "You really don't have a brother?" ”

Wei Yun bit her lip lightly, if it weren't for Rouge pulling her just now, I was afraid that this Shen Ling would have already been lying on the ground and calling her aunt, and said coldly: "If you don't say it, you won't have it." ”

"Impossible." Shen Ling was very puzzled, regardless of whether there was anyone around, the worthless paper fan in his hands lay down with a bang, and covered Wei Yun's body with a fan in his eyes, he was just about to speak: It's so similar, you won't lie to me, right.

A man walked up and blocked Wei Yun tightly behind him.

Shen Ling scolded angrily: "Where did the dog come from, get out of the way for Lao Tzu." ”

Lin Mo narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "I don't want my eyes and tongue anymore, I can cut them off for you." ”

Looking at Lin Mo's posture, Shen Ling lost his breath for a while, and asked in a reprimanded voice, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"Your father is Du Wei Shangshu." Lin Mo said lightly, "Duwei Shen can't teach his son, I can teach for him." ”

Shen Ling was stunned, and he couldn't figure out the details, this person knew his father, and eighty percent of his family was also an official in the court, and his official position was not small, and it was possible that he was just bluffing, but seeing that this person's face was flat, it was very unlikely that he would not panic in the slightest.

He peeked around and watched the crowd grow more and more, and had already formed a circle around them, and his brow jumped.

More than a dozen people suddenly rushed into the crowd, all armed with knives, and one of the old men found the person opposite out of breath, glanced at it lightly and didn't take it seriously, panted and said: "Childe, why did you run away in a blink of an eye, the old slave ran for a long time to find you, if something happens to Childe......"

Shen Ling interrupted him impatiently, he paid attention, there are many people today, no matter who the other party is, he must not lose face, it's a big deal to turn around and let his father beat him, there have been fewer fights in so many years?

He thought of this, and his back was a little sore and itchy.

Pointing at Lin Mo and whispering something to the old man, the old man suddenly jumped to his feet and scolded: "Where did the little rabbit cub come from, he dared to scold our master ......" The second half of the sentence was covered in his mouth.

Shen Ling said with some annoyance: "If you say this, everyone will know what to do with my father's face." He thought about it, and this thing would bring his father's reputation on the boat, and the braids would be light.

The old man also reacted at this time, and hurriedly stopped his mouth, and said to the group of people behind him who seemed to have practiced: "Give it to me, and beat him all over the ground to find teeth." ”

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and sighed lightly, he now knows where Du Wei Shangshu's Huafa came from, there is such a son, and it is already Du Wei who is hard not to be angry.

"Brush, brush, brush" The sound of drawing a sword sounded, Wei Yun picked a gap and sent Rouge out, and then more than a dozen people surrounded her and Lin Mo.

Seeing that Wei Yun was about to put away the paper fan, he said lightly: "Their swords can't be broken." ”

Wei Yun raised his eyebrows, and the paper fan turned in his hand, as a sword messenger.

An iron sword stabbed straight in front of him, Lin Mo turned around and dodged, slashing at the man's neck with a knife in his hand, and snatched the iron sword by the way

A dodge returned to Wei Yun's side, and the people around him were shocked by his hand, picked up the iron sword in his hand and looked at it, the gaze in his eyes was undisguised disdain.

It's not as good as the paper fan.

Wei Yun glanced lightly at the person who was knocked to the ground, only to see that he looked very painful, rolling on the ground in pain, his face was red, and his mouth was wide open but there was no sound.

"What's wrong with him?"

The man rolled to this side, and Lin Mo kicked him aside, "I'm afraid that his ghost screaming to kill pigs will be harsh." ”

Wei Yun's eyes lit up, yes, the most annoying thing every time he beat someone is the kind of ghost screaming that kills pigs, obviously he was already planning to let him go, he was so upset that he couldn't help but kick him twice, he screamed even more......

The group of people hovered around the two vigilantly, and a person suddenly sprang out sideways, and Wei Yun said softly, "I'll come." Leaning back and being picked up by Lin Mo from behind, Wei Yun saw the opportunity and kicked him in the chest, the man snorted, and as soon as she turned her body, the paper fan in her hand knocked on her neck, and the person fainted softly on the ground.

"Why did he faint?"

Lin Mo dodged from the crowd, the iron sword couldn't get close to him three feet away, and he picked a gap and said lightly: "Your hand was too heavy at that foot just now, and he fainted as soon as he lost his balance." ”