Qing Bao's son, Shen Yizhi couldn't see the fame, but he could see that if he continued to follow the original line of thought, a large piece of chess would be eaten after five moves.

He glanced at Qingbao carefully, met his big clean and innocent eyes, and couldn't help but secretly say, he really thought too much, how could Qingbao, a little doll less than three years old, have such wisdom?

This step is probably a coincidence.

Next, Shen Yizhi simply let Qingbao go on top.

Qingbao actually looks like He Buji.

Every time Qing Bao Luozi seems to be whimsical and casual, he is more and more frightened.

Is this really a baby under three years old? Why did you restrain yourself so skillfully at every step?

Seeing that Shen Yizhi on the side still didn't know anything, he inexplicably felt a little funny.

If she knew that her son was so wicked, she didn't know what kind of expression it was?

Forget it, let's let her discover it slowly, it can't deprive her of the fun of being a mother, right?

He Bujian absolutely does not admit his bad taste.

When he arrived at the gate of Tianbao Pavilion, Shen Yizhi jumped off the carriage with Qingbao in his arms, and He Yang moved He Bujian down with his wheelchair.

As soon as he turned around, Shen Yizhi saw two "acquaintances".

Isn't this the "Brother Meng Yu" and "Baoqin" I met in the mountains that day?

After Zhao Mengyu got off the horse, he immediately came to the carriage and helped Han Baoqin down from the carriage very gently and considerately.

Then, a chubby girl lifted the curtain and saw that scene, and her eyes were gloomy for a moment.

"Sister, I'll help you down."

Han Baoqin turned around and stretched out his hand towards Han Baoluo.

"No, I'll come down myself." Han Baoluo's chin was raised, and he coldly refused her support.

Han Baoqin looked sad, and cried: "Sister, I just want to help you......"

Han Baoluo sneered and stepped on the bench to get out of the car.

Originally, she stepped on it steadily, but Han Baoqin was very persistent in stepping forward to help her, and told her: "Sister, be careful, don't fall." ”

When she approached, she brought a greasy sweet fragrance, and Han Baoluo suddenly felt irritable when she smelled it.

But Han Baoqin still leaned close to her ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sister, Brother Meng Yu is mine, and you will never be able to compete with me." ”

Han Baoluo couldn't hold back anymore and slapped him.

"Ahh Han Baoqin screamed, was beaten in a circle, and fell into the arms of Zhao Mengyu, who rushed over.

She covered her face and looked at Han Baoluo in disbelief: "Sister, why are you beating me?" ”

Han Baoluo wanted to explain, but looking at Zhao Mengyu, who belonged to her fiancé, hugging her with a distressed face, the fire in her heart was not extinguished, but jumped higher.

"It's you little slut who hits you! Don't think that if you have a fox face, you can seduce Brother Zhao! You are a lowly embryo, and you dare to think about the position of the Zhao family's daughter-in-law, you can't help yourself! Don't think that you will become a concubine when your mother straightens you up, I tell you, you will never want to climb on my head! ”

Han Baoqin leaned on Zhao Mengyu's arms, tears fell from her eyes wide, and she even choked up a little from crying, so she didn't look sad.

Zhao Mengyu was extremely distressed, and two sword-like gazes shot at Han Baoluo, "Baoqin is kind and sensible, but what about you?" Not only is he ugly, but his heart is also extremely vicious! You are not worthy of entering the door of my Zhao family! When I go back, I will propose to my father and mother to break this marriage contract! ”

Han Baoqin, who was crying uncontrollably, heard this, and the corners of her mouth under the veil hooked a slight arc.

Han Baoluo couldn't believe what he heard, "You want to ...... Break off my engagement? ”

"That's right! A woman like you, I can't look at it disgustingly! ”

Zhao Mengyu kept sticking knives into Han Baoluo's heart.

After speaking, no matter how she reacted, she pulled Han Baoqin and walked inside.

Han Baoqin looked back at Han Baoluo, looking anxious to explain but didn't know how to speak.

Han Baoluo stood in place in despair, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, tears flowed out and pasted on his face, and he spent all his makeup, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, instead of sympathizing with the crowd, the onlookers ridiculed one after another.

"This is the eldest lady of the Han family? is as fat as a pig, no wonder the son of the Zhao family can't look down on it. ”

"Don't talk about being ugly and fat, it's so vicious, the second lady was kind enough to help her, but she slapped others, and if I wanted me, I had to divorce her."

"The second lady has always been kind, and she personally gave porridge to those beggars last year."

"In terms of appearance, the eldest lady really can't even compare to the second lady's finger......"

Han Baoluo clenched his fists and glared fiercely at the people around him.

They don't know anything, they're talking nonsense here!

These people are as hateful as Han Baoqin!

Sooner or later, she's going to get all these people to shut her up!

Han Baoluo rubbed his eyes vigorously, held his head high, and walked into the Tianbao Pavilion.

Shen Yizhi took Qingbao and looked at her back thoughtfully.

This Miss Han seems to have been poisoned......

The auction was held in a detached pavilion, and two women in light green dresses stood at the door, smiling at the door.

Entering the auction hall, Shen Yizhi and He Bujian sat down at a square table in the second row.

Coincidentally, Han Baoluo and the three of them were at the table.

At 9 o'clock, the auction starts on time.

The shopkeeper Zhou Caifeng personally served as the auctioneer, and after coming to the stage, he made a humorous opening remarks to enliven the atmosphere, and then said: "I won't talk nonsense, let's go directly to the auction." The first piece, a Xuantie sword built by Master Wang Qiantang Wang, has a reserve price of 1,000 taels, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 taels each time. ”

Unexpectedly, the first lot was sent by Wang Qiantang, and Shen Yizhi looked towards the stage.

Zhou Caifeng nodded to the maid, and the maid came to the middle of the room with a sword in her hand, and walked between the tables so that everyone could observe the lot up close.

One after another, people raised the number plate, and after a few minutes, the price was increased to two thousand taels, and the number of bidders gradually decreased.

Only two people are left, and they are still adding one hundred and one hundred taels.

Shen Yizhi raised the number plate, "Five thousand taels." ”

The scene was silent for a moment.

Many people looked at her, wondering who would raise the price so much at once.

But He Buji, who was sitting next to him, was very calm.

Shen Yizhi did this, thinking that since Wang Qiantang sent the lot, he must have wanted to make a lot of money, and she, as an acquaintance, naturally wanted to help him.

Second, she wants to create a stupid and rich character for herself in this auction, so that others can't tell what she really wants to auction, so that she can spend the least amount of money possible to get what she wants.

At the same time, it is also to pave the way for the nursery when his own lot appears later.

As soon as the high price of five thousand taels came out, no one else bid for a long time, Zhou Caifeng confirmed it three times, and when he was about to knock down the floor hammer, a voice suddenly sounded: "Five thousand one hundred taels." ”