Chapter 391: Counting the Dowry 1

Hanyue secretly meowed at his master.

No, the greasy scene just now doesn't look like it.

Hey, the master was already uncertain, but since the master and his wife were together, they have become more mysterious and unpredictable, and they can't guess their minds at all.

Things between men and women are too troublesome, so let's live alone in the future.

The responsibility of inheriting the lineage will be handed over to Hanxing.

The white tiger stretched his waist, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Eleven standing in place, quietly looking at the back of Ye Junchen leaving, a little stunned.

It shook the hair on its body, quietly walked to Eleven's side, and sighed secretly: "For the entire ninth life, he didn't think of you, and I'm afraid this life is also very suspenseful." ”

"He is also a ruthless person, promising you ten lifetimes of love, and there are conditions, if he can't think of you in the tenth life, never see each other, it's already sadistic enough, that guy is good, before jumping into the reincarnation well, he actually swore a poisonous oath to heaven and earth, and his ninth life will never think of you, which means that he only gives you a chance in one life."

"The worst thing is that I don't know where the poisonous oath was fulfilled in the ninth life, after all, you had a few lives before, and just after being with him, he died, and I don't know the answer at all."

"I know it's this life." Eleven lowered his eyes and said in a faint voice, "This is this life." ”

The white tiger looked at the little woman deeply, sighed secretly, and slowly lay down.

After so many years, it is clear that quiet companionship is what she needs most.

"Don't think about these brain-consuming things!" Eleven, who was still a little depressed just now, instantly resurrected on the spot, full of vitality, and said with a smile on his hands and hips, "Thinking that Ah Ye is going to marry me, I am excited, since I have nothing to do, then count the dowry." ”

Eleven dragged Zhou Wei out of the room, and said excitedly: "Uncle Zhou, I want to go and see the dowry, I don't know what good things my mother has prepared for me?" ”

Zhou Wei heard the eldest lady call him Uncle Zhou, with a smile on his wrinkled face, and the whole person was happy, leading one person and one tiger to the warehouse.

It must be that God can't bear to see such a good lady suffer again, so he let the eldest lady meet the divine tiger, not only turned evil into good fortune and escaped death, but also cured the dementia for so many years.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wei looked at the white tiger with more respect, afraid that he would blaspheme the gods if he was not careful.

The white tiger was extremely uncomfortable by Zhou Wei's small eyes, and subconsciously hid behind Eleven.

The treasury is next to the account room, and the expenses must be signed and pledged by the account clerk.

Mr. Bookkeeper was sitting in the corridor reading a book, and when he raised his eyes and saw Zhou Wei leading the eldest lady forward, he was shocked and hurriedly entered the house.

He picked up a booklet on the desk, wandered around the room, and gradually oozed dense fine sweat on his forehead, and finally threw it in the crack of the wall behind the bookshelf, and there was no flaw in it, so he let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, cheeks, and neck with his sleeve.

When he had done everything, the bookkeeper went to his place and sat down, and once again opened the book before him and read it, and although his eyes fell on the book, his ears stood up, and he listened to the sound outside.

"Miss, this is the accounting room, and all the expenses in the house are here." Zhou Wei said as he led Eleven into the account room.

Before entering, Eleven patted the white tiger's head to signal it to stay outside the house, and followed Zhou Wei into the room.