Chapter 311: To Each His Own Calculation

was about to mutter again, but he was so tired that his waist was about to break.

A figure flashed outside, Gu Qingyao blinked, and said delicately: "Master, it's so late, why don't we sleep first...... I'm going to sell cloth tomorrow. With so much cloth, you have to sell it, otherwise, the money you will return to your original will be gone. ”

Gu Qingyao was originally an ancestor, a delicate girl raised by the military government, and her voice was born with a squeamish spirit.

In addition, now, she also deliberately pinched her throat to say this, and Bai San, who was eavesdropping outside, immediately felt that half of her body was crisp.

The best!

Such a woman, let him sleep for three days...... No, don't say three days, one day is enough, and this life is not in vain.

"Okay, okay, no matter how bad these cloths are, they won't make you even have the money to return to......" Gong Lingyu said cooperatively, grabbed her wet little hand, and wiped her clean with a towel.

It's autumn, and the nights are cool.

In addition, she is now pregnant, and Gong Lingyu is extremely careful.

wiped her hands, put her two small hands in his arms again, and asked in a low voice, "Are you better?" It's useless for me, and I still need you to do the laundry at this time. ”

If I knew this, I should have left Chimo or Mo Feng just now...... Anyway, they have rough skin and thick meat, so it's normal to wash clothes.

Gu Qingyao smiled "poof", listened to the people outside leaving, pulled his hand out of his arms, and said, "Why don't you say that Liuyuanzi and Youbai?" ”

In the eyes of these ancients, men did not wash clothes.

Women do the laundry.

This deep-rooted ideology...... Tsk, the ancestors left behind.

"They are your maids, I can't beat the minds of the people around you. I can't wash a piece of clothing, so let Chimo do it for you. Gong Lingyu said, it can be carried clearly.

But, you can't wash, can't you learn?

Gu Qingyao grinded the root of her teeth...... Forget it, in the end, she can't ask too much.

The environment in which he grew up is different, so it would be good for him to think of this, and he will teach it slowly in the future.

Baijiazhuang, ancestral hall.

It's already halfway through the night, but there's a light here.

The flickering candlelight flickered and shone on several gloomy faces.

“…… With such a large cart of jewelry, you can't use it just by looking at it, what's the use of grabbing them? A man with a scarred face said fiercely, "I don't care, I'll divide some first, I'm going to exchange it for silver." ”

The other, who was older, glared at him, "Do you want to die?" The master above said that this jewel is only temporarily placed here, and they will come to pick it up when they come back. If you come and there are fewer things, do you still want to have a head? ”

"But how many days have it been? They don't come, so do we keep guarding these jewels? Scarface is a little anxious, his hands are itchy these days, and he wants to gamble twice.

With so many jewels, he must have won back the silver he had lost!

At the same time, Taifu Mansion, Su Xueer took off her shirt and once again endured the pain to medicate the wound.

There were two sudden knocks outside the door, Su Xue'er's eyes flashed, she immediately pulled her clothes on, and said in a deep voice: "Come in!" ”

The door squeaked open, and Mrs. Su hurriedly dodged in, and said in a low voice: "Xue'er, my father has been a little panicked in the past two days, and he always feels uneasy, and something is going to happen...... Cher, where did you put the jewels that King Mo robbed last time? Will it be unsafe? ”

Su Xue'er's cold gaze turned around, and she frowned and said, "Dad, what Lord Mo does has always been seamless, you can rest assured, I know those jewels...... I'll send someone out tonight. ”