What is going on? How should we deal with ourselves in the future? This road to righteousness is a long way to go!

Thinking of the ridiculous ones behind these places, as long as there is a woman in question, there is the shadow of the gatekeeper Wu Lao Er, Li Qingxin is angry, and wants to come to the gatehouse, in fact, he should speak sharply, or directly punch and kick.

Thinking about his small body, he would definitely not be able to resist three or two blows under this punch the size of a punching bag.

Li Xinxin sighed: "It's not easy to mix up in this world now! All kinds of bad deeds, all black pots, do evil!"

Walking all the way through the end of the shops, to the long queue stalls set up by the villagers outside the city, Li Xinxin led the ox cart through the surging crowd and came to the center of the long queue, where there was a small open space next to it that no one occupied the magpie, and it was a good place to sell goods.

Of course, there's a long story to tell.

The first time Li Qingxin came out to sell meat, he fell in love with this crowded area at a glance, and without saying a word, he set up a stall in the middle of the path, and then there was only a small gap, the kind that cats and dogs couldn't squeeze into.

Of course, the stall owners on both sides were not happy, and even passers-by could only stay and had no way out, so everyone had an argument with Li Qingxin.

Li Qingxin was able to distinguish things clearly at that time, and he only regarded it as a bully, splashing and rolling and wailing, not only dying, but also not giving in, and some people pushed and shoved.

Li Qingxin made a stunt, lying on the ground, holding his head, and pouting his buttocks.

Everyone saw that this little baby was stupid and stubborn, beating and scolding was useless, and he was very domineering, but he seemed to be the one who had been greatly wronged.

There is no way for the market to be blocked, and everyone has no business to do if it goes on like this. Everyone had to discuss it, and made a place for Li Qingqing to clear the center of the path to dredge the crowd.

Since that fight, there have been several farces in a row, Li Qingxin has his own exclusive stall, even if he doesn't come for ten days and a half, everyone will keep it for him, it's really scared, and everyone will have a headache if he delays for most of the day.

Next door to Li Qingxin is the stall of the pig killer Zhou Xiong, Zhou Xiong is chopping ribs with a smile, his wife is leaning on his shoulder with a dull eye, and his five big and three thick daughter Zhou Xiaocui is eating the snack of 'Muwei pastry'.

It's just that when Zhou Xiong saw Li Qingxin's arrival, his face instantly drooped.

Zhou Xiaocui gave up eating, wiped the palms of her mouth, and ran happily towards Li Qingxin, and eagerly helped to greet the stall, her eyes full of greed.

Zhou Xiong put away the stall with a displeased face, there was no way Although the second stunned man next door was muddy, the meat was really delicious, everyone had ready-made meat, who would be willing to buy him and go back to toss.

A conclusive conclusion, where Li Xinxin is there, is the end of his Zhou Xiong, whether it is for business, or the always well-behaved daughter, he can only close the stall early, pick up his somewhat demented wife, and go home to borrow wine to kill his sorrows.

The world is getting worse and the people's hearts are not ancient, but you can't do anything, Zhou Xiong is the most sad.

Under Zhou Xiaocui's warm greeting, the crowd in front of the stall was surging, and a large cauldron full of it was swept away after a while.

However, in a short period of time, it was coaxed and sold out, and in the end, only Zhou Xiaocui with a bright face was left, and Li Qingxin felt quite good at this time.

After all, there are still places that people love, not to mention that they still like themselves as a girl.

Facing Zhou Xiaocui, who is a leader in Hanchun, Li Qingxin thought that this was the rhythm of getting rid of the single! I used to be stupid enough to know how to make money, but I actually ignored this girl who was five big and three thick.

Li Qingxin has never had any verbal communication with Zhou Xiaocui, and the girl is a fierce operation to help sell food, and then take the point she wants the most and leave.

At this moment, Li Xinxin wondered if he wanted to talk about something.

'Knowing that my heart is kind will be sunny, and I will eventually change my abnormality,'

'Hello, re-acquaint, my name is Li Qingxin, fresh and delicious fresh. ’

'The second martial artist of the dog day, I have been dripping three years of youth! ’

Wu Lao Er, who was drinking in the broken grass hut at the city gate, sneezed a lot inexplicably today, so he whispered, "Which aunt and grandmother miss me again!"

When Li Qingxin was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in a mess, Zhou Xiaocui's face slowly changed.

Li Qingxin, who was standing stupidly in her eyes, had a lewd smile on her face at the moment, looking like a toad with a spring hair, so she patted the big bag on Li Qingxin's back.

Li Qingxin stumbled and was almost knocked down, he hurriedly took out the yellow paper-wrapped hoof in the backpack, and handed it to Zhou Xiaocui with both hands, the hoof was the size of an adult's arm, and the fragrance was very attractive.

After Zhou Xiaocui, who was rough and dark, took the food, her eyes lit up with love and greed. She turned around and left without hesitation, and she didn't have any communication with Li Qingxin from beginning to end.

Li Qingxin was very embarrassed, the prepared lines and the performance he wanted to perform were over before they started.

He found that Zhou Xiaocui's emotions only existed in the fragrant and oily hooves, and he lamented in his heart.

'Is he wrong, or is this world wrong, man is not as good as a pig!

Zhou Xiaocui dealt Li Qingxin too much blow, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, he was very sad! Now he wants to correct himself and become a new person, but he is not understood and accepted.

Li Qingxin, who was eager to be recognized, was in a stirring mood, and the mist shrouded by the 'Guan Yuan' and 'Purple Palace' in the nine acupuncture points in his body gradually lightened, and the qi in his body turned from a stream to a small river.

Li Xinxin's mood was extremely low, and his body and mind were cold to the end, although he still forced a cheerful greeting to his past acquaintances, he couldn't hide his inner loss.

Zhou Xiaocui was like the last straw that overwhelmed Li Qingxin, allowing him to completely recognize himself, he is really not a good person!

Even Zhou Xiaocui, who is just a foodie, doesn't look at him squarely, what other girl in the city and outside the city will like it!

Li Qingxin silently pulled the car to close the stall, and strode towards the 'grass hall', ready to read more.

This person's life situation is still too self-righteous and one-sided, people are stupid, have little money, and study less!

The 'Six Evils of Langque' is not something that anyone can give, but this title is really harmful! Li Xinxin was sad and hurt a lot.

Li Qingxin has a deep understanding this time, and he can't make mistakes again and again.

You must show 1,000 percent enthusiasm to do something, and be a good child who loves people and flowers.

Li Qingxin silently beat himself with chicken blood, and cheered up again like an immortal Xiaoqiang, and roared in his heart: "I want to be a good person." ’

On the way to Chang'an Avenue along Langque Avenue, Li Qingxin heard the Yingyin Yan language from Liuliyuan on Xingfeng Street.

Although it was inaudible, Li Qingxin had habitually stopped his pace, dragged his unusually heavy legs, quietly walked to the corner uncontrollably, and jumped up and jumped on the wall skillfully.

In the high pavilion on the right side of the courtyard of Liuliyuan, there is the embroidery lady Niu, who is leading a group of women to do embroidery female red, and the girls who have not left the pavilion are mostly close-fitting shame clothes, because they are simple to use.

The elderly woman's mother-in-law has all kinds of gorgeous caftans in her hands, and she is arguing over the direction of the lines.

In the depths of the promenade pavilion on the left side of the compound, there is the talented lady Shumeizi painting, and there are many talented and beautiful people around her, who are contemplating and observing attentively.

Zhao Wuji, the flower maniac, was also on the other side, thinking hard about painting a poem, and Wu Lao Er didn't go here at all.

Li Qingxin and Wu Lao Er went to the deepest part of the mansion the most, which is the core property of Liuliyuan, and the singing and dancing Shengping is the most lively.

Most of the ladies inside are thinly dressed and lightly dressed, the piano and the vocal music are played together, and the ayara dances lightly and sleepless all night.

Of course, Li Xinxin and the two are not high-rollers of Zheng Qianjin, but stealers who rub the heat, the beautiful girls and maids in them, everyone has the professional judgment and nickname label left by Wu Lao Er.

In the past, every time he saw the deep and high feelings, Wu Lao Er would forget about it and couldn't help but applaud, so the two of them were beaten by the owner Liu Ruoxi, and the dog's legs chased and beat him.

Li Qingxin squatted on the wall, just about to stride to the deepest part, as if he realized something, as if he had deviated, why did he come here and go up the wall in a daze.

He patted his head in annoyance, and said to himself embarrassedly, "Hmm, next time, next time, you must go to the talented and beautiful woman in a bright and bright way, learn and observe, forget it this time." ”

Li Qingxin regrouped his mood, and chattered silently, "I, Li Qingxin, must stand up, and I, Li Qingxin, must change the bad habits of Wu Lao's second son." ”

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Li Qingxin silently fooled himself into believing it again, so he returned to Langque Avenue, took the ox cart and walked towards the direction of the 'grass hall'.

Who knew that the world was unpredictable, and in a short period of time, Li Qingxin ushered in another accident, and the confidence of the chicken blood he had just picked up was ruthlessly shattered.

A woman who made the roots of his ears red, and who was as frightened as a tiger, came at him.