Chapter 22: The old man is bad

Seeing that Li Xiaojun was really leaving, Yuan Benying finally couldn't sit still, and shouted behind his back, "Why doesn't Li Xingshou listen to the old way?" ”

Li Xiaojun had already walked under the eaves, and when he heard this, he stopped, turned his head and said impatiently, "Didn't you see the rain?" If you have the ability not to let this rain fall, I can talk to you a few more words. ”

Yuan Benying had already figured out her style of acting, and when she heard the words, she also came to the eaves, and said helplessly, "Li Xing smiled when he saw it, the old way is just a warlock who eats a mess, how can he have such great ability!" ”

"You ......" Li Xiaojun pointed at his nose and almost scolded, "You liar, it turns out that you are joining forces with Lao Yang Tou to trick me into playing, hum, tell you, Meixianglou is very poor, don't even think about deceiving me of a penny!" ”

Since she can't go back, and she has been led by the middle-aged uncle for a long time, she is almost at the critical point of the outbreak, "Hmph...... Old liar! ”

She scolded a liar very smoothly, but this product has been in the market all year round, has a lot of experience in deceiving people, and her mentality is also very stable.

Looking at his pretended calm face, Li Xiaojun's heart was very unhappy, this was the first stranger she met when she came to this world, she originally thought that the ancients were stupid, but this person in front of her gave her a hard lesson, she fought with him for a long time, not only did she not take the slightest advantage, but she was passive everywhere, if she didn't rely on the shallow historical knowledge left in her previous life, she would be embarrassed and thrown to her grandmother's house today.

It seems that you really can't underestimate the ancients.

admonished herself in her heart, she inadvertently glanced at Yang Wencong's unfinished painting, and suddenly remembered that he sent Zhang Keji to the door the day before yesterday.

I'll go, this person was also sent by Yang Wencong, this can't be a plan he set up for his body, right?

Thinking of this, Li Xiaojun's nerves suddenly tensed.

Yuan Benying saw that she suddenly stopped talking, and thought that she had no words, so she said meaningfully, "Although Lao Dao doesn't know where you come from, since the opportunity from heaven is with you, you should cherish it." ”

"Ah......" Li Xiaojun opened his mouth wide, "What chance?" ”

Yuan Benying is now learning and selling the Tao, "Although the poor Tao can't see through the future at a glance like Li Xingshou, but he also knows some knowledge of the weft, if it is chaotic today, but for you, girl, it is a great opportunity, and the future is unspeakably expensive, why go back and suffer?" ”

Li Xiaojun repeated again, "What kind of chance do you say?" What is unspeakably expensive, I am just a woman in a green building, what wealth is there? ”

In her impression, Li Xiangjun in "Peach Blossom Fan" has always had a miserable fate, except for scolding people a few times to make readers feel very happy, there has never been anything eye-catching, and in the end, he and Hou Fangyu both became monks.

The old lady doesn't want to become a nun!

Yuan Benying saw that she was being taken off the rhythm again, so she hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot, "The face of the old Taoist Li Xingshou, although it is unspeakably expensive, but the fate is actually very bumpy, and it takes countless disasters to achieve positive results after the age of forty-two." ”

"Calamity?" Li Xiaojun smiled dismally and said, "It's not certain whether I can live to be forty-two years old, let's live every day in our industry!" ”

Yuan Benying ignored her interjection and continued, "The girl's catastrophe has not completely passed, and now she is going to make waves again, and she needs the help of nobles!" ”

"I'm precious to your mother......!" Li Xiaojun scolded secretly, you old liar, your routine is too old-fashioned, the old lady is a modern youth in the 21st century, how can she fall for something like you?

The love-hate entanglement between the old lady and Hou Fangyu, Ruan Dacheng, and Tian Yang doesn't know the whole Nanjing? Zhenniang married on my behalf, Tian Yang will definitely not give up when he finds out that he has been deceived, and he still needs you to remind me?

Yuan Benying saw that she didn't speak, and thought that she was bluffed, so she flickered even harder, "This noble person is from the west......

"Wait!" Li Xiaojun interrupted him and said coldly, "Is it from Guizhou?" Is it only Master Yang who can help me survive this catastrophe? Do you still want to cultivate yin and yang? ”

"This ......" Ben three consecutive "is not" crit, Yuan Benying cried out in his heart, "Li Xingshou is really a great person!" ”

A gust of wind blew, the raindrops of beans were blown to the ground, Li Xiaojun's skirt was quickly wet, and seeing that this thing was still pretending to be stupid and tender, he had to interrupt his words again and sneered, "It is said that friends and wives cannot be bullied, and the woman surnamed Yang does not even let go of the woman of his friend, and if he can't harass him in person, he will play roundabout tactics, Hou Lang is really the biggest misfortune in his life when he encounters such a subordinate man!" ”

"This ......" was ruthlessly debunked, and Yuan Benying couldn't bear it even if he was thick-skinned, "Li Xingshou misunderstood, it's not what you think, this ......"

Li Xiaojun's eyes were like being possessed by Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, no matter what excuse he came up with, it was a joke in her eyes, Master Yuan's brain was spinning rapidly, and the speed was pulled to five thousand revolutions in an instant, ah, my head hurts!

At this moment, Cuiyun ran out of it, still holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and saw that Li Xiaojun's skirt was already wet, so he shouted, "Miss, it's raining!" ”

Yuan Benying was like being amnestied, and hurriedly hid himself.

Li Xiaojun got under the umbrella, took one last look at Master Yuan, and said coldly, "Don't forget to close the door when Master goes out!" ”

"What I said is true!" Yuan Benying didn't understand what this Western proverb meant at all, looking at her back wrapped in a dress, she couldn't help but argue, "You have to believe me!" ”

Li Xiaojun snorted, "I believe you are a ghost, you are a bad old man!" ”

The master had no choice but to get up alone and walk back step by step.

After taking a shower and changing into a pleated skirt, Li Xiaojun lay in the small pavilion in the backyard in a daze, Mom, the ancients were too calculating, and they almost made a big mistake today, it seems that they will have to be careful everywhere in the future.

Cuiyun finished washing her clothes and walked up with a cup of tea, and when she saw her staring blankly at the grass shed, she couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Xiaojun woke up from his thoughts and said with a smile, "I was going to borrow some silver from Master Yang, but now it seems that it has been lost." Where can I get the cost of 500 taels a month? ”

It is said that a penny is difficult for a hero, let alone a little woman? Cuiyun saw that she was worried about the silver, and she also frowned, "If only my mother had saved some silver before." ”

Speaking of Zhenniang, Li Xiaojun loves and hates, "If Zhenniang can save the silver, then she is not Zhenniang." ”

Cuiyun put the teacup on the stone table, "But what if you don't have any silver?" ”

Li Xiaojun had no choice but to say nonsense, "Let's think of a way slowly." It's going to get dark again, go get some musical instruments, I want to cultivate my sentiments. ”

Cuiyun brought a few musical instruments, and Li Xiaojun fiddled with them for a while, but today she was restless, she always made mistakes, so she simply threw them aside and continued to be in a daze, after fishing for so many days, none of them were hooked, and she was also a little disheartened.