Thinking that there were too many things at home, there was no delay, and the next morning, except for Xia Yang to go to school, Changsheng vigorously wanted to set up a stall, and Xia Yue and Ye Laogen went to the slave market.

I thought that I could choose a better slave if I went early, but I was disappointed when I went, these people are basically old, weak, sick and disabled, there are not a few strong ones, and a few men look okay, but at first glance, the eyes are the kind of bad heart, Xia Yue naturally will not lead the wolf into the room.

I went for several days in a row, but there was no favorite candidate, and there were too many things at home, Xia Yue couldn't go to the slave market every day, and when she came back from the slave market this day, Xia Yue met the people around Han Cheng.

It was the errand officer Xia Yue met when he first entered the city to beat the drum and voice his grievances, and when he saw Xia Yue distressed, he asked casually.

Xia Yue said her troubles, and the servant smiled and said Why don't you go to our family, the slave market is selected layer by layer, and only those who don't want it will be sent to the slave market, and the better ones have already been picked up.

Xia Yue bought a slave for the first time, how did she know that there were so many bends in it, no wonder she didn't meet the right person after going for so many days.

"If you want to buy it, tell us adults, next time there is a slave sent down, you can choose first."

Xia Yue hurriedly asked, "When are slaves usually sent over?" ”

The officer thought for a moment and said, "Every month, it will be delivered at the beginning of the month." ”

Xia Yue counted the days, and there were still a few days before the next month, so she said, "Okay, please help me bring a message to your family, and I'll run again." ”

The errand also knew about the cooperation between this previously inconspicuous little peasant woman and his own adult, so he agreed.

As a result, when I got home, I saw Han Cheng sitting in the courtyard of her house with a big grin, chatting with Ye Laogen. The one who leaned on the stool, crossed Erlang's legs, and held a plate of cake in his hand with a mouth full of crumbs, where was the dignity of the prince of the Hou Mansion?

It is an idle second ancestor who has nothing to do!

What about the high coldness that is good? What about not being angry and arrogant?

Did the dog eat it?

"Why are you here again?" Xia Yue was just about to enter the door, Changsheng walked in from behind, and saw Han Cheng lying in his yard eating cake gracefully, and he was very disgusted.

Walked over and snatched the plate, stuffed the last piece of cake into his mouth, puffed out his mouth and glared at him, and said, "My daughter-in-law made it for me, who told you to eat it!" ”

It's not once or twice that Han Cheng has been disliked by Changsheng, anyway, as long as he is disliked by Changsheng, he may also get used to it, and Han Cheng's cold character design will collapse, and the time will be funny and immortal.

However, Changsheng is no longer what it used to be, sometimes Han Cheng deliberately teased him, but he was despised by Changsheng, which also made Han Cheng speechless.

But that's it, Han Cheng still comes to the Ye family every once in a while, and the world is turned upside down with Changsheng.

So Han Cheng was not in a hurry when the plate was snatched away, and said slowly: "Your father let me eat it." After speaking, he trembled very much.

"Oh." Changsheng nodded while swallowing the cake in his mouth, rarely not back.

Han Cheng, who was used to being with Changsheng, was a little uncomfortable, and always felt that there were any shortcomings in not arguing with Changsheng, so he deliberately provoked: "I heard that it was your supper, and I was embarrassed to finish eating, so I didn't give you any leftovers." ”

Changsheng made a surprised expression and said with bad intentions: "Ah, I've licked all those cakes, didn't my father tell you?" The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Pastoral Pampering: Foolish Domineering Literature" is free to read for the first time.