Chapter 1: It's ridiculous

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"Don't sleep, you're going to be sold, and you're still like a dead pig!" The man shouted at the car dissatisfiedly, and a middle-aged woman in coarse linen next to him probed slightly, muttering, "In order to sell her to Zhang Bustard's mother who leaned on the red cuige yesterday, this girl hit the doorpost while I didn't pay attention, and the headscarf wrapped in this child is still oozing blood, and I don't know if it's angry or not!" ”

Suddenly, the first few teenagers rode by, and the anxious people hurriedly braked the donkey cart, and under the bump, the little people on the cart opened their eyes suddenly, as if they were stunned. Immediately afterwards, the wheel of the car tripped over a boulder and nearly toppled over. The skinny man was thrown out, and the man on the horse leaned over to catch it and shook his petite body.

In the eyes of the little girl, the little fresh meat that catches her eye is quite a bit of Mr TF's style. The robe with a round neck and narrow sleeves is crowned with a hat that looks very old. The body is embroidered with a charming red-crowned crane pattern, accompanied by a light yellow blessing, transcendent, and the neat jade belt around the waist is used to provoke the posture of the wind. With a white and lengthy face, the sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and the star-like eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this little person, and subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

At that time, she hadn't reacted yet, how could she be small when she opened her eyes after she whimpered. In the face of strange people and things, I had to look at each other calmly, silence is golden. But it's this old-fashioned and dignified appearance, which makes people laugh.

The people settled down, looked at the bright robes of these people, and picked up the ready-made porcelain! But before he could avoid offending these dignitaries, he bowed down and said: "A few Lang Jun, the contemptible people are local people, and their names are Liu Quan. The girl who almost suffered just now, because of her delicate appearance, was originally a condemned servant, but now she is shocked, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with the small one. Please also ask a few Lang Jun for forgiveness, and if you dare to beg you, you will take this girl with you, and give a little bit. ”

Looking at the rough linen clothes, the dirt attached, the bleeding headscarf, and the blankness in his eyes, the young man with the girl frowned. In the middle of the night, he threw down a large silver ingot, tightened his left arm, and walked away. The man and his ugly woman didn't think that they could pick up such a big bargain, holding a silver ingot with white flowers, kowtowing to the back of the horse like an ancestor, and touching a gray nose.

"Shang Lang, why don't you buy that girl and give him the ingots and silver?" "You don't know this, I've seen a lot of female dolls, but such a calm little person is really interesting." "Youdi can't see it really, this girl has been trained for a few years, and when she grows up, I'm afraid that she won't be jealous of Qiu Niang." After some laughter, several people fell off their horses in front of a gate, and immediately a servant stepped forward to wait for the dispatch.

At this moment, the girl who was rescued from the fire and water is still thinking about it, because the house next door was demolished, and she was too lazy to move out in order to save money, and when the roof collapsed, she was taking a nap, and she was woken up by smashing, and she woke up and ascended to heaven. When he was hugged down by Shang Lang, he looked at it and saw that the plaque of "Shang Fu" in the book was an interpretation of the ancient style. endured the hesitation and screams in his heart, and told himself to accept the reality immediately. To summarize as follows, as an outstanding representative of the post-90s waste firewood - leftover girl, I have crossed, no, I borrowed the corpse to return the soul!

Thinking of the beginning of Cao Gong's red chapter, a handful of bitter tears welled up, very absurd!

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