Men who don't love themselves are like rotten cabbage
Jiang Wenzheng was amused by her appearance, "Why do I want to be so beautiful as a big man?" Aren't you afraid that I'll be hooked by those goblins when I'm walking down the street? ”
Su Yuanyuan's body froze suddenly, turned his head and warned him viciously, "Men don't love themselves, just like rotten cabbage." ”
Immediately, she pretended to be very affectionate, "Bao, the bad women outside are all trying to figure out your body, and I am the only one who truly loves you." ”
Jiang Wenzheng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and just watched her play quietly.
"Come, come, read with me. Men don't love themselves, like rotten cabbage. ”
Jiang Wenzheng looked at Su Yuanyuan's serious little eyes, and followed her word by word with a smile, "Men don't love themselves, just like rotten cabbage." ”
Su Yuanyuan applied ointment to him, and fanned him with his hands to cool him faster.
When it was time to go to bed at night, Su Yuanyuan was lying on Jiang Wenzheng's chest as usual, with his sonorous heartbeat in her ears, she listened to Jiang Wenzheng's heartbeat, and slept peacefully.
But Jiang Wenzheng was different, his eyes widened in the middle of the night, his Adam's apple rolled, and his big hand gently stroked Su Yuanyuan's back.
His eyes were cold, and he looked at the beams above him and didn't know what he was thinking.
The two of them, looking at the round eyes are not right.
It's like a treasure that has been treasured for a long time and has been snatched away by him.
He was really relieved in his heart, and planned to let Jiang Xuan check it tomorrow.
On the second day, Su Yuanyuan planned to let Qingyi go to Dongshi to buy a lot of herbal seeds and take them to the mountain.
The small piece of mountains and forests in the east is also idle, so it is better to give full play to its value.
She and Qingyi drove the pony carriage to the east, and the East Market was more lively than the South Street and the West Market, with people coming and going.
Qingyi drove the carriage, Su Yuanyuan was wearing a sun-shading curtain and dangling her legs leisurely, and she saw a little beggar in tattered clothes approaching a man in a moon-white robe.
The man seemed to be picking out something in front of a stall, and he was so engrossed that he didn't even notice anyone approaching.
The little beggar stared at the head of a bird's nest, his face was also full of ash, and he untied the man's purse and ran away.
When passing by Su Yuanyuan, he gave her a provocative look, and shook the purse with a rattling sound.
The purse is an emerald green Shu brocade with dark yellow lines embroidered on it, and the most important thing is that there is a piece of white jade hanging on the outside, on which is engraved a phoenix.
Su Yuanyuan was startled, and before he could shout, he jumped off holding the edge of the carriage with one hand, and chased in the direction of the little beggar.
"Catch the thief!"
She shouted out in her voice, and the people around her looked in her direction, and they all subconsciously touched their purses.
Qing Yi expected that Su Yuanyuan would suddenly jump out of the car, so he quickly stopped the carriage and looked in the direction of Su Yuanyuan.
"Sister Yuanyuan!"
But Su Yuanyuan ignored him, and focused on chasing the little beggar.
Qi Rui, who was standing in front of the stall, also reacted, his waist was empty, not only the purse was gone, but the jade pendant was also gone.
He looked at the back of a white dress like a blooming flower, and asked Seiichi sitting in the carriage.
"Is that Yuanyuan?"
Qingyi still holds a grudge against what happened last time, and seeing that the guard is not here, it is a good time to take revenge.
But he was all about Su Yuanyuan, threw down the horsewhip and ran there.
Qi Rui also reacted, strode up and chased after Qingyi.
When Su Yuanyuan was losing weight in Wangjia Village, she had to run several times back and forth on the mountain road every morning, and other girls might be out of breath when she ran a few steps, she chased the little beggar for two streets and an alley, and she was still full of energy.
The little beggar's nest exploded, he looked back at Su Yuanyuan, who was chasing after him, and he wanted to die, so what were you doing with her!
After running too many miles, the little beggar had a tearing pain in his throat and chest, and even his heart was screaming.
If he doesn't stop, his life will be gone!
He turned a corner and ran into a dead end, while Su Yuanyuan stood at the exit with his waist in his back, against the light, looking at the tired little beggar who was out of breath with his eyes narrow.
She approached, her eyes deep and full of frost.
Su Yuanyuan stretched out his hand towards the little beggar, "Leave the jade behind, the money is casual." ”
That piece of jade is a pair with the girl named Yaoyao in the tomb, Qi Rui sees it as more important than life, and since Su Yuanyuan sees it, he doesn't want to stand by and watch.
That day was a memorial service, Qi Rui's frowning appearance when facing the breeze deeply pierced her heart, and the feeling of brokenness made her heart ache, this piece of jade may be Qi Rui's last thought.
The little beggar's eyes widened, looking at Su Yuanyuan and not daring to speak, but his hand was tightly clutching the purse and the piece of jade.
This woman is stunningly beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth, why is she so fierce, and she looks like she wants to eat people.
"Give it to me!"
Seeing that the little beggar didn't give it to herself, Su Yuanyuan shouted out directly, anyway, there was no one in this small alley, what could she do even if she was bullying people and children?
The little beggar's body trembled by Su Yuanyuan's roar, and those big eyes instantly burst into tears, this wicked woman! Scared the hell out of me!
He put his little finger in his mouth and took it in his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he blew a loud whistle.
Su Yuanyuan was a little confused, and looked around, and in less than two or three minutes, nearly a dozen little beggars gathered in all directions.
The older ones were about to be as old as Qingyi, and the younger ones were only four or five years old.
As soon as he saw his own people coming, the little beggar was not afraid of Su Yuanyuan, and stood up and patted his buttocks.
He passed by Su Yuanyuan proudly, looking like there are a lot of people, what can you do with me.
But Su Yuanyuan was not used to him, the moment he passed by, his eyes were fierce, one hand stuck to the little beggar's shoulder, his hand was forced, and he found the right position, and with a bang, the little beggar's hand was restrained by her in turn.
The sharp pain stimulated the little beggar's brain, and he subconsciously begged for mercy.
"Heroine spare her life! Heroine spare her life! ”
Su Yuanyuan snatched the jade and purse directly from him.
The little beggar was about to cry, "Didn't you say leave the purse to me!" ”
Su Yuanyuan increased the force in his hand, and there was another ghost crying wolf.
"There was room for negotiation before, and now you don't deserve it."
The beggars gathered outside did not dare to come forward when they saw this, this woman's face was cold and beautiful, but her heart was also broken.
When Qing Yi and Qi Rui arrived, they saw Su Yuanyuan holding a jade pendant and purse in one hand, and the little beggar with the other, and threatening them viciously.
Su Yuanyuan's temperament is clear, but Qi Rui has never seen such a Su Yuanyuan, and he was dumbfounded for a while.
Seeing that the rescuers were coming, Su Yuanyuan let go of the little beggar's arm.
Before the little beggar could react, he rushed forward, and the group of beggars hurriedly supported him.
(End of chapter)