Chapter 20: It's like a luxury Didi!

"Thank you for the help of this son and little brother, the little girl is very grateful." Tang Tang learned to salute, and then changed: "It's not early, the little girl still has to hurry, go first." ”

The original owner loves to cling to wealth in his memory, but he has never seen the person in front of him, so who is the person in front of him?

Look, she is not a good person, although she has no talent and no appearance, but in the end she is a woman, and she is flustered.

"Ahem!" Chen Wuxian came back to his senses and realized that his mood was wrong, he coughed dryly twice, "Where do you want to go back, I can send you back." ”

Fucai was shocked, and his son-in-law took the initiative to give it away, which ...... What's going on?

Tang Tang stiffened, he definitely had an attempt.

After she left the village, this "Hummer" followed her, she slept on the mountain until dark, and it didn't leave, and now she offered to send her home, which has no purpose, she doesn't believe it!

"No...... No more! "Tang Tang looks ahead, it's closer to Tangshui Village, why don't you go back to Tangshui Village first?

But if you go back to Tangshui Village, you may not get help, and according to the speculation of this carriage, this person is not simple, and it will not be a simple robbery.

She has no money and no color, and she should probably be safe.

Clench your fists, say goodbye, and leave.

"Master, you scared people!" Fucai complained, but then said happily: "Since she doesn't want us to send it, let's go back to the village!" ”

Don't be nosy and go home early!

"Follow." Chen Wuzhi said.

"Why?" Fu Cai is incomprehensible.

"So much nonsense!"

Fucai was unwilling, "Master, if we follow like this, people are more nervous and afraid of ......"

"She's not afraid of me." Chen Wuxi suddenly said earnestly.

Fucai choked on words, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Maybe she is pretending." ”

Chen Wuxian raised his head and stared at him with one eye very unkindly.

Fucai had no choice but to turn around, and said, "Master, she already has her in-laws, and she ...... It seems to be pregnant. ”

"Do you think I'm going to fall in love with a peasant woman?" Chen Wuxian was angry, as his little servant, he actually looked down on his aesthetic level.

"Not really!" He was just reminding his grandfather to pay attention to proportion, so as not to affect the reputation of others.

"That's nonsense?" Chen Wuxian shouted.

Fucai had no choice but to "obediently" drive the carriage and continue to follow slowly.

Tang Tang found that they were following him, and he was scared.

But stretching out the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, instead of being frightened, it is better to step forward and be brave.

On the broad road, I don't believe what they dare to do with themselves!

"This son, don't follow me anymore." She said.

Quickly answered: not to follow her, but to stand in her way. That way, she might make way for them to go ahead.

"Send the Buddha to the west, we have to escort the little lady to your home!" Fucai had to laugh.

......" she doesn't need an escort, let alone send to the west, "Thank you very much for your kindness, but my home is not far away, you should also have something to do, you are busy with yourself!" ”

That's pretty straightforward!

"Ye is fine today!" Chen Wuxian said.

Tang Tang was quite worried, and after hesitating, he said: "I am a woman, you are a man, you send me home, if I am unmarried, I can still be envied, but now that I am married, Gongzi, you insist on sending me home, don't you let me be guided by others and have no way to live?" ”

To put it bluntly, you're letting me die!!

"It's your business." Chen Wuzhi said.

Tang Tang was so startled that he stumbled and almost fell.

"You just want to send me home?" Tang Tang asked again.

"Yes!"

Tang Tang took a deep breath, turned to the front, and said, "Then you continue to follow!" ”

With that, she began to move on.

"Childe......" Fucai said quietly, it's not appropriate to be so dead-skinned, right?

Childe didn't respond, so he had to follow slowly in the carriage.

Two hundred meters, a little tired.

Three hundred meters, the heart is very tired.

One thousand meters, the horse farm in the back looks spacious and comfortable.