It's really beautiful!

Although Ma Li has seen many beauties in modern society, when he saw Bai Susu, he still couldn't help but sigh.

However, he quickly turned his attention to the family who had just played the treasure.

The woman dared to pluck her husband's ears in public, and the men and women around her did not deliberately keep their distance. It seems that in this era, the folk customs are very open, and they are not at all like the male superiority and inferiority of women in the mixed dynasty. And...... Ma Li looked down at the women's feet and found that they were not bound to their feet, which shows that women in this era are not men's child-rearing machines, and need to stay at home every day.

What era is this?

Ma Li recalled the history of Xia Xia and found that except for the mixed dynasties, it seemed to be like this.

That's going to be hard. I don't even know the background of the times, how to find clues about Xu Jiao's mother?

Just when Ma Li was at a loss, Bai Susu suddenly shouted, "Oops! ”

This scared Xu Tong a lot, and he immediately clumsily flipped over the counter, ran to his wife's side, and said, "Lady, are you okay?" After speaking, he rolled up Bai Susu's long sleeves and wanted to give her a pulse.

"Idiot!" Bai Susu poked his head with his index finger, "You are still famous Langzhong, my son's fetal movement, you are still making a fuss." ”

"Huh." Xu Tong gently stroked Bai Susu's slightly bulging abdomen, lowered his voice, and whispered: "The lady is the meat of my heart, how can I not mess up!" ”

"Nasty." Bai Susu gently slapped Xu Tong's hand.

The villagers present didn't hear their words of affection, but Ma Li heard them word for word.

Soul light! This dog food is unguardable!

He still wanted to continue to complain, but Xu Tong and Bai Susu's next words shocked him beyond words.

"Official, I had a dream yesterday that a dragon flew into my belly. Is this fierce, is it auspicious? Bai Susu pulled Xu Tong aside and whispered.

Xu Tong patted her hand and soothed: "The lady is so smart and icy, how can she care about these ghostly things." ”

Bai Susu was a little dissatisfied and said, "The official, you are perfunctory to me. ”

"Yes, yes, it's me perfunctory. Lady, let go, my flesh will be pinched off by you. ”

"Humph!"

"Lady, I think your dream is a good omen."

"Humph! It's late. ”

"Your dream indicates that our son will soar in the future. Either the family has a lot of money, or the top student in high school. ”

Bai Susu let go of the flesh on Xu Tong's waist, poked his head with his fingers, and said, "Vulgar! My son's future achievements will surely surpass the thoughts of you, a mere mortal. ”

"Yes, I'm vulgar. That's right! Since you dreamed of Jiaolong, how about our son's name Xu Jiao? ”

As soon as they finished speaking, the memory fragment ended.

Ma Li sat in the boss's chair and didn't speak for a long time, and his heart was already rippling.

No wonder, I haven't been able to leave Baohetang, it turns out that Xu Jiao is staying there, in Bai Susu's belly.

Wait a minute! Something is still wrong!

[Voyeur] can let me enter Xu Jiao's memory fragment, if Xu Jiao has no memory of something, it is impossible for me to enter that scene! It was obvious from the scene just now, he was not born at that time, and where did this memory come from?

Could it be that he has not yet developed and can perceive things in the outside world?

"It's a demon...... Well, he was originally a youkai. ”

If I'm not mistaken, the mixed dynasty should have a history of more than 200 years. So, how old is Xu Jiao's grandson?

Ma Lisa struggled to think about the information he had just gathered in the memory fragments. Soon he locked on three key points, one is clothing, one is the flood incident in Qiantang Town, and the other is Baohetang, the name of the pharmacy.

He first searched for clues about clothing, but when he searched the Internet, he had to give up. There are few pictures on the Internet, and most of them are the costumes of high-ranking officials and nobles, and there are very few records of the clothing of ordinary people, and he has not been able to find the information that matches his memory.

"History has always been the history of the ruling class." He remembered what his college history teacher had said, and felt that her words were all too right.

Next, the information on flood control and Baohetang was also not found.

"No clue at all!" Ma Lisa slapped the table, very depressed.

"Where is this?" Xu Jiao, who was lying on the ground, woke up, got up from the ground, and rubbed his temples.

Ma Li didn't want Xu Jiao to find out that he was still looking for the truth, so he hurriedly closed the webpage, then picked up a cup of tea and handed it to him. Then added: "There are two punches left." ”

"What two punches?" Xu Jiao was a little unconscious, and it took a long time for his eyes to focus and see Ma Li.

"Song Qingqing!" Magasa roared.

Song Qingqing was chatting with fans of the official account on her mobile phone, and after she heard Ma Li calling her, she quickly got up from the sofa and said loudly: "In!" ”

"Keep fighting."

"Hit what?" Xu Jiao and Song Qingqing asked at the same time.

"Mr. Xu is really a noble person, and he forgets things. Have you forgotten that you promised me to let our employees seal your power? You don't want to cheat! Ma Li entered Xu Jiao's memory fragment and needed to touch Xu Jiao, so he came up with the idea of letting Song Qingqing knock Xu Jiao unconscious, so that he could touch Xu Jiao.

This can not only make Xu Jiao not know his supernatural powers, but also make Xu Jiao afraid of Song Qingqing, so that he does not dare to make a move on Song Qingqing again. After all, for three days in a row, three punches a day, even if you hit a monster with iron, you will be afraid.

Of course, there is a third point, a third point that Mahata does not want to admit. That is, Xu Jiao's grandson is so handsome, so handsome that Ma Li wants to fight when he sees it.

"Oh." Song Qingqing nodded, and then rubbed his fists. She has moved into the role of a thug.

"Wait." Xu Jiao stretched out his hand to stop Song Qingqing from approaching, "What you said yesterday is nothing innocuous at all. I haven't fully believed you yet. What's more, you didn't even mention my mother's name, so you don't even know about my mother! ”

"Bai Susu, Xu Tong." Ma Li, who is now learning and selling, not only said his mother's name, but also his father's name in passing.

After Xu Jiao heard this, he was a little less suspicious, but a disgust appeared on his face.

"You can say the name in the front, and don't mention the name at the back door." Xu Jiao patted the ash on his back, and then said, "You can beat me, but don't throw me on the ground again for a while." ”

"Then I'm on." Song Qingqing clenched his right hand into a fist, and twisted his upper body to the right, ready to exert force.

"Wait." This time, it was Ma Li who stopped Song Qingqing.

"I'm quitting!" Song Qingqing's stomach began to growl, "I'm hungry and don't have the strength to fight." ”

"It's really worthy of ......" Xu Jiao wanted to say the word gluttony, but Ma Li coughed and interrupted him.

"Mr. Xu, this is not a charity hall. The information you want is what I paid a lot of money to get. You seem to have forgotten to pay. Ma Li didn't want to reveal Song Qingqing's identity in person, so he talked to Xu Jiao about money.

"You still haven't told me why my mother disappeared or where she went, but you want me to pay? Even if it's a black shop, you can't be so nonsense.! Xu Jiao tilted his head, avoiding Song Qingqing's gaze, and spit out his core at Ma Li.

(End of chapter)