My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

"I'm not begging," said the girl.

"I know." Jiang Jiusheng took the guitar off his back, "I want to hire you, I'm a street performer, would you like to be my helper?"

The girl was dubious: "But I don't know anything."

"It's easy, you can collect the money with the piano case for me." Jiang Jiusheng threw the piano case on the ground, put a piece of paper on the ground, and sat down to tune, "If you earn more, I can share it with you again." Some."

She agreed and picked up Jiang Jiusheng's piano case.

Playing and singing, the atmosphere was surprisingly good, and soon attracted many people. Jiang Jiusheng sang four songs in a row.

During the break, the girl bought two bottles of ice water with the only two steel coins left on her body. She kept the two one-hundred ones given by Jiang Jiusheng in the piano case and didn't dare to move them.

"My name is Jiang Jiusheng, what about you?"

The girl said: "My name is Mo Bao, let's talk about Mo Bao."

"Let's change places."

"good."

Jiang Jiusheng sang another rock song.

Tan Mobao didn't know the title of the song, but she only remembered that it sounded good. At that time, she thought, how could there be such a beautiful singing girl in the world.

They went to three places and earned 1,860 yuan. They went to eat noodle soup under the Sanjiu Bridge together. Ten yuan was placed on the dining table, together with the two hundred yuan she hired her, the total was two thousand and sixty.

Only then did Tan Mobao realize that Jiang Jiusheng was not a street performer.

She collected the money and spent 1,600 yuan to buy the cheapest coffin for her mother. Because she couldn't afford to rent a funeral home, she hired another elder brother for 400 yuan to bury her mother together.

Jiang Jiusheng withdrew his thoughts and replied, "I remember, we made a total of 1,860 yuan."

Tan Mobao's eyes were slightly red, she said: "Thank you."

Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: "You sold me your labor and also treated me to a meal of noodle soup, no need to thank you."

Sure enough, she was right, Jiang Jiusheng was the best person in the world.

"Master Sheng," Tan Mobao led her little cat, Xiao Sui, after chatting up a wave every day, "Is this your dog?"

The Pomeranian in his arms groaned, and Jiang Jiusheng said, "It's my friend's dog."

The hair is really white, but it is not neat, a little fat, and cute.

Tan Mobao sincerely praised: "You look really mighty!"

Jiang Bomei seemed to understand, and immediately called out mightily: "Woof!"

The little cat in Tan Mobao's hand flinched, she giggled, and stroked the cat: "Look, it scares my family." It's indeed Master Sheng's friend's dog! It's bullshit!

"Wow! Wow!"

Jiang Bomei yelled two more times in a particularly arrogant manner.

Then, when it came time to shear...

"Aww~Aww~Aw~"

The wailing sound is earth-shattering!

Even before the pet stylist's razor was removed, Jiang Bomei looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, squeezed out two seemingly invisible tears, and fled in all directions while looking up to the sky and screaming.

Jiang Jiusheng took out a piece of jerky: "Bomei, don't hide, it doesn't hurt."

It grabbed the jerky in its mouth and howled indistinctly: "Woooooooooo..."

The baby is so scared.

The pet stylist trimmed Pomeranian's body size. How can I say it, the hair suddenly became shorter and fatter, with a fat head and big ears. After the hair was cut, Pomeranian looked in the mirror and thought about it Take a look at your life, and finally... there is nothing to love in life!

Jiang Jiusheng took a few photos of it with his mobile phone and sent them to Shi Jin.

He quickly replied: "Is there no group photo?"