Seeing that the two of them couldn't get up, Weak Water let go of his fist and sneered: "People are doing it, the sky is watching, this is something that God can't even see!" My weak family members have a clear conscience all their lives, behave rightly, sit upright, and do not tolerate humiliation, God is helping us! This is your retribution, the retribution of this world! ”

Weak Hang grimaced: "You deserve it!" ”

The weak man snorted: "Resist death!" ”

The weakside stuck out his tongue: "Retribution!" ”

Weak Xuan crossed her waist: "Self-inflicted!" ”

A few little expressions are fierce!

The anger of the weak water is drowned out by the cute reaction of a few children!

"Alright, let's go!" Weak Water picks up the children onto the cart and pushes it away.

Yang Qixiang and the others were about to die of anger, but they were more painful than angry!

Yang Qixiang was so painful that he couldn't get up, and it hurt as soon as he moved his hands, and then he thought that after the beginning of spring, he would have to take the township test.

After a hundred days of broken muscles and bones, what if his hands are useless?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help shouting in the street: "Help! Help me! Doctor, help call the doctor, my hand is broken! I am a Xiucai, and I will take the township test next year......"

Luo Wenzheng also knocked his hand, but it didn't hurt so much, just when he wanted to get up, he listened to Yang Qixiang's words, he was also afraid, and he didn't dare to move, he didn't even get in!

"Help! Help! My hands are wasted, and I still have to take the Xiucai ......"

……

The two screamed so badly that the brothers couldn't help but look back and laugh at their embarrassment.

Weak Xuan glanced back, but saw more.

The injuries of the two, Yang Qixiang is obviously more serious, and his hands are broken!

The other one was just a fall, a skin injury, a lesson.

Her little face was thoughtful, the punishment of the Heavenly Dao has always been fair.

Why is Yang Qixiang's punishment heavier?

The two of them talked, and the other person was obviously more excessive than Yang Qixiang!

Weak Xuan looked at the top of Weak Water's head.

The black gas disappeared in a flash, and nothing changed.

Her little brow furrowed, what does it mean that it hasn't changed? Does it matter or doesn't it matter?

No, there should be no direct relationship.

Weak Xuan quickly figured it out, because Yang Qixiang is just a show talent now, and the person who has taken the luck of the weak family should be Feihuang Tengda to be promoted to become rich.

It won't just be a showman!

Weak water pushed the cart to yesterday's mansion in a comfortable mood.

At the side door of Zhang's mansion, the purchasing mother-in-law has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the weak water pushing the cart appear, she said excitedly: "You guys are here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

Weak Xuan greeted obediently: "Hello Granny Zhang." ”

Several children on the weak side also greeted each other: "Hello Granny Zhang!" ”

Mrs. Zhang saw that several children were so well-behaved and polite, which made people feel good at a glance, and couldn't help but praise: "Your children teach so well." ”

"These children have been sensible since childhood." Weak Shui echoed with a smile, and said: "Aunt Zhang, these are the remaining two baskets of persimmons, and can you see if these dates and chestnuts can be harvested?" It's all freshly picked in the mountains. ”

Weak Xuan grabbed a handful of dates with her little hand and handed it to her: "Granny Zhang, you taste it, it's crunchy, it's sweet!" ”

When Mrs. Zhang saw that this jujube was full and well-proportioned, she knew that it was a good jujube.

She smiled and took it and put it in the mouth, it was really crunchy and sweet: "Collect, take it all!" How much silver is a pound? ”

The persimmons I bought yesterday were eaten cutely by the lord and the two young masters and the young lady, and she was rewarded with a silver hairpin from her wife.

Today, these dates and chestnuts are so good, and the lady loves to eat dates, and the lord loves to eat chestnuts, so he will definitely be rewarded.

Weak water looked at weak Xuan.

The brothers of the weak family also turned their heads to look at the weak Xuan.

Mrs. Zhang: "......"

What's going on? Is it really this little bit to call the shots?

Weak Xuan doesn't know the price, but the uncle can sell so much silver, and so can she!

These fruits are stained with fairy energy, and eating too much can cure minor diseases, strengthen the body and prolong life.

She thought about it and said: "Persimmons are the same as yesterday, dates are fifty wen a catty, and chestnuts are sixty wen a catty." ”

Weak Water nodded calmly: "That's the price." ”

But I can't help but worry in my heart, will the asking price be too high? After all, the usually dried dates are only sold for a dozen yuan, and the chestnuts are mountain goods that can be sold for twenty yuan.

Mrs. Zhang also felt high when she heard it, but the current dates and chestnuts are not ripe, which is a rare thing, and these dates and chestnuts are really good, better than the tributes she has seen.

It's not too much, it's just that she took it to the account room and got some money.

"Wait a minute, I'll have to ask the chief steward for the price. I'll show him a few dates. ”

Weak Water nodded: "Okay." ”

"No need, Aunt Zhang, buy them all!" A clear voice came from the alleyway.

When a few people turned around, they saw a young man in white who was as warm as jade, slowly approaching.

Weak Xuan smiled: "Brother, we meet again!" ”

Zhang Qian first clasped his fists and saluted the weak water: "Weak senior, junior Zhang Qian is polite!" ”

Then he smiled and kindly touched Qiao Xuan's little head: "Little sister, you can call me Brother Qian." ”

Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth wide in shock, the eldest young master knows them?

Weak Xuan is as kind as flowing: "Brother Qian, my name is Weak Xuan, you can call me Xuanbao." ”

"Xuancao is worry-free, Xuanbao's name is really good."

Weak water didn't expect such a coincidence: "This is Zhang Gongzi's house?" ”

"Exactly, the weak senior went in and sat down?" Zhang Qian respectfully asked.

It turned out that yesterday's persimmons belonged to theirs, which was so delicious, and he felt that he was not so tired after eating.

Weak Water waved his hand: "Zhang Gongzi, don't call me senior, don't mind just calling Uncle Sheng!" It's not early, and we have to rush back to the village, so we won't go in and sit. ”

Zhang Qian was not reluctant, some villages are far away from the county seat, and it is indeed difficult to delay.

He said to Mrs. Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, collect all these mountain goods." ”

"Okay, old slave, let people be weighed." Mrs. Zhang immediately ran in, and Zhang Luo moved things over.

Zhang Qian just bought two boxes of dim sum and gave one of them to Weak Xuan: "Brother Qian invites Xuanbao and your brothers to eat." ”

"Thank you, Brother Qian!" Weak Xuan took it unceremoniously.

Of course, a flower doesn't know what politeness is.

She handed him a bag of mutton buns wrapped in lotus leaves: "Brother Qian, Xuanbao, please eat." My mother made it, but it smelled good. ”

The mother said that being a man is still courteous.

Now that Brother Qian gave her a snack, she also had to return the gift, so she sent a bag of mutton buns to Brother Qian as a return gift.

Weak water looked at the bag of mutton buns with a review of his eyes.

What did the daughter-in-law say when she handed these two packets of mutton sandwich buns to Xuanbao at that time?

She said: "Xuanbao, these two packs of mutton sandwich buns are a thank you gift to the beautiful little boy of Bogu Xuan yesterday, he gave Xuanbao the treasure of the town store, we also have to return the gift, and we have to be a courtesy." ”

Weak water cold hum, it's really hard for her to sit outside the board car and see clearly that the kid inside is beautiful!

In addition to mutton buns, she also prepared a basket of persimmons, a basket of millet seeds, and a basket of dates, and she couldn't wait to empty the house to give to the "beautiful little boy"!

I don't know what my daughter-in-law thinks when she knows that she gave a package of mutton sandwich buns carefully prepared by the beautiful little boy and goes out?

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "The snacks made by Xuan Baoniang, Zhang Gongzi will try them." ”

Zhang Qian took it and thanked him with a smile, and then spoke with the only elder of the weak water, and asked the brothers of the weak boat if they had any enlightenment, and at a young age, they were polite and thoughtful, and took care of everyone.

Soon, Mrs. Zhang made people live well, two baskets of persimmons totaling one hundred and three catties, fifty catties of dates, and ten catties of chestnuts, a total of 5675 Wen.

After settling the account, after receiving the money, he happily took the children to say goodbye and left, and went to Boguxuan to give the little boy a return gift.

He thought happily: Fortunately, he brought Xuanbao, and he was really not as thick-skinned as his daughter and sixth brother when selling things.

Berggyosian • Backyard

The chrysanthemums in autumn are in full bloom in clusters, clusters and clusters.

A graceful old woman sits under a plane tree with pale golden leaves, spinning thread.

A delicate-looking little boy sat beside her with a book in his hand and flipped through it.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from afar, and the little boy looked up.

The old woman was surprised, and her grandson didn't raise his head when he read a book on weekdays, as if the sky and the earth couldn't disturb him.

He's been distracted seven or eight times this morning!

What's the situation?

At this time, the ancient shopkeeper hurriedly walked through the brocade of flowers and approached to salute: "Old lady, little master." ”

The old lady glanced at her grandson, who had already put down the book, and said quietly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the old lady, the little girl came to the little master yesterday and gave the little master a return gift."

Xuanyuan Que stood up and walked out.

He wanted to ask what that little flower demon had done, and it had attracted thunder!

Didn't you say that you are not allowed to use immortal magic at will?

Little girl? The little girl who took a fancy to the stone that her grandson picked up on the road?

The old lady was very curious, her grandson was cold since he was a child, and he didn't like to get along with people at a young age, why could the little girl let him wait for a morning?

She couldn't help but sneak out as well.