Chapter 68: Eight Wives and Concubines
Mo Liunian pondered for a moment and asked, "How much is the offer?"
Xiao Banxian was drinking soup, and was asked by Mo Liunian to take a sip of tea as soon as he entered his mouth, and before he could swallow it, he squirted out half and half choked in his throat, choked on Mo Liunian's words, and turned his head and coughed.
The pained little half-fairy patted her chest vigorously and coughed.
Xiao Ban Xianlang coughed violently, his sleeves covered his face, and his bright and beautiful eyebrows in the sun were faintly visible.
The little half-fairy with a red face coughed breathlessly, and his eyes were full of moisture.
He blushed with shame when Mo Liunian said it, and he was very embarrassed and a little angry.
He coughed several times before he raised his head in a panic, and his handsome face was slightly flushed.
Xiao Banxian finally got better before he said, "Do I look like such a snob?" ”
The little half-immortal who sighed heavily was full of helplessness.
Mo Liunian glanced at him faintly and said, "Didn't you lose your money? Just yesterday, you were still staring at people's gold ingots, and your eyes were still shining, weren't they?"
Xiao Banxian's expression was a little unnatural at this time, and he held back for a long time, but he still couldn't hold back, "A person like me who loves the world, only the world survives, is not moved by the world, is not cold to suffering, does not eat the fireworks of the world, does not have the smell of worldly copper, and is a master of the world! Is it possible? You must have read it wrong!"
Such a big compliment, Mo Liunian was a little dumbfounded, and there was a weirdness in her heart, she looked at the little half-fairy sitting opposite, only to see that the little half-fairy's face was crimson, his eyes were dodgy, and when he looked at it, he looked away like a rabbit.
Mo Liunian looked at Xiao Banxian with disdain on his face and said, "How much money will I give you this time?" ”
The little half-immortal was choked and said angrily: "One hundred taels of silver." ”
Mo Liunian listened to it for only one hundred taels, her long eyebrows jumped, her face seemed to twitch, she half-opened her eyes,
Then Mo Liunian quickly shifted his gaze away from the little half-immortal, as if any more glance at her would be tarnished.
Mo Liunian blinked his eyes: "Compared with the two gold ingots, it's a little less, what do you do?"
The little half-immortal nodded indifferently, and at this time, Mo Liunian looked like the little half-immortal with an undisguised dislike.
Compared to the little half-immortal who covered his face with his hands in front of Mo Liunian, for the little half-immortal, he was very polite to Mo Liunian.
If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely pretend to be a fairy, and he would definitely not be so funny.
The little half-immortal sighed: "If you don't have silver, you have no power." ”
Mo Liunian said very seriously: "Boss, this mosquito also has meat on its legs!"
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Banxian no longer cared about this matter, covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, and then sat motionless, waiting for Mo Liunian to cook for him.
The little half-immortal tried not to go too far, he wouldn't think too far, he thought about everything clearly, and it was too depressing to live, so the little half-immortal he learned to only think about the things in front of him.
Everyone said to find the direction, to think about what your path is, what you want.
If you can find something you really love doing, it's a blessing in itself.
Xiao Banxian is such a person, if he can find what he really likes to do, it is a kind of happiness in itself.
And true freedom is not necessarily to do what you want, sometimes you don't want to do anything, it is also a kind of freedom.
The little half-fairy has seen too much, and when he is unhappy, I give myself a reason to be happy;
When you can't figure it out, give yourself a way to figure it out.
Only by accepting the dull can it be possible to live an undull life.
Because life doesn't give you so many opportunities, all the uneventfulness is born after enduring enough blandness.
People in the world often don't understand this truth, the more superficial things are, the more boring they are, and the more they want things in life, the more empty they will be after getting them.
Like water, it's a mundane thing;
And water is also a precious thing.
Just like in the past, Xiao Banxian knew that he was not an ordinary person, and just when he felt that he was an ordinary person, he had become unusual.
In the eyes of the little half-immortal, life is extremely boring, the world is always full of ordinary people, and he is one of them, he can't escape, since he is destined to not be able to walk the ranks of immortals, then he has to be an ordinary person, and that is still a guy who is a little original.
Xiao Banxian believes that life may be relative, not absolute, so happiness is also relative, not absolute.
But which is an easy thing to do, and how can anyone find something they like in the first place?
It's just that everyone is not what he shows them to be.
For Xiao Banxian, this person lives in a direction, the road is in front, hope is also in front, and everything must be looked forward when thinking and doing.
Everyone can die at any time, and we are no exception, maybe tomorrow may be the last day, in fact, it is not necessarily a bad thing, at least it can urge us to do a lot of things that we wanted to do before, but did not dare to do.
Everything goes forward, the little half-fairy will not forget the road he has walked, and he also knows where he came from, and he knows where he is going, and the little half-fairy feels that it is enough to know these things all his life.
Life is like a road, no matter how far we go, the little half-immortal will never forget the purpose when we set out.
The road is taken step by step, and things are done one by one.
No one can give you an answer, no one can save your life.
Living in the world, giving birth to two legs, every day unconsciously, walking around, I really don't know how many roads I walked.
If you don't think about it, if you look back and think about it, the little half-immortal will find that the route he has already traveled and the route he will have to take in the future.
It's all the most natural, and at the same time the most complicated, the strangest.
And all the little half-immortal can do is to walk on the road, then forgive his mistakes, and then find a way to get along better.
The little half-fairy can turn around, but he doesn't have to look back, even if one day, the little half-fairy himself finds out that he is wrong, and he should also turn around,
But the little half-immortal will also stride in the right direction, instead of always looking back and complaining that he was wrong.
Wu Biao came again in the afternoon, this time Xiao Banxian did not refuse, as long as he could not reach the place within half an hour, Xiao Banxian never took the car, he enjoyed the enthusiastic gaze of the fan sister.
Mo Liunian had already been trained to not move, and followed him to the Wang family's mansion without a red heart.
However, Wu Biao, a man with five big and three thick faces, had never seen this battle, and he was blushing and thick-necked on the spot.
Wang Fugui is a famous rich man in the city, he should be the richest, and he is also the most lustful, he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, in addition to his wife, he also has seven concubines, the youngest eighth lady only entered the door a year ago, and she is not yet sixteen years old, a full thirty-five years younger than Wang Fugui.
The Wang family's mansion is a big mansion with three entrances and three exits, and Wang Fugui and his wife Lin live alone in a courtyard.
There are seven concubines living in the remaining two courtyards, Wang Fugui is careful outside, but he is very generous to his wives and concubines, even if there are two servants in each concubine room, they are also as satisfied as possible when they eat and wear.
The door of the Wang family's mansion was really closed at this time, Wu Biao stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon two small servants opened the door, and when they saw that it was Wu Biao, they immediately invited in.
Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian glanced at each other, Wang Fugui was missing, but what kind of trouble was so mysterious.