My first love got married: I was forced to sing to celebrate

There is money in your pocket.

Don't panic.

When a man's pocket is full, his waist is strong.

For men, money, power, that's the most important thing.

Women are secondary.

You have power and money.

The woman will take the initiative to chase you.

The ancients said: A husband should not be without power for a day.

But as a salted fish.

Zhang Yuan felt that a little money was enough, and he could support himself to travel.

He slowed down.

Dressed in ancient costume, he has an extra folding fan in his hand.

He looks like a weak scholar.

However, under the snow-white robe.

But it's a strong body, explosive strength.

If anyone dares to underestimate Zhang Yuan, they will definitely suffer a big loss.

It took a few days, and Zhang Yuan had already finished reading it around Putuo Mountain.

Ate a lot of delicious food.

He deliberately avoided and was not recognized.

Along the way, I was also in a good mood.

Keep an eye on the web once in a while.

Unexpectedly, he found that the old man had opened a martial arts hall.

There are two true disciples under him, and there are countless registered disciples.

These two true disciples are none other than Liu Qiang, who was defeated by Zhang Yuan, and the legendary Master Ma.

Zhang Yuan smiled and saw that the old man had gone another way.

He felt happy.

And some bad taste.

On this day, Zhang Yuan came to the station.

He didn't plan to leave by plane, but by train.

Maybe a little slower.

But the scenery along the way should still be good.

Railway station.

Somewhere.

Plastic bags were thrown on the ground.

Two figures sat cross-legged, facing each other.

Raise the bottle.

Bite!

I touched it, raised my neck and poured it down.

"Shhh...... Cool !!"

These two are beggars.

One old and one young.

One of the young beggars touched his mouth and said with a pleasant face.

The old beggar smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth: "Xiaomi, it's right to follow Uncle, how much was it yesterday?"

The young beggar Xiaomi's eyes narrowed into a line when he heard this: "Hehe, yesterday's business was not good, and it was only five or six hundred yuan." Uncle, this roast chicken tastes good, eat more. "

Old beggar: "Mmmm, hurry up and eat, I'm going to work when I'm full of food and drink." There are a lot of people at this train station, and when the busyness is over, Uncle will find a shop in the evening and give you a good rub. "

Xiaomi suddenly became excited: "Is Uncle safe?"

The old beggar rolled his eyes: "Joke, uncle, the old driver, will never overturn." Moreover, Uncle guarantees that she is a sister of Shui Lingling. "

Xiaomi nodded frantically, but still reminded: "Uncle, don't be the same as last time, it's too embarrassing." "

The old beggar smiled a little embarrassed.

Speaking of the last time.

That's embarrassing.

They had just arrived at the train station and went out in the evening.

As a result, I met a familiar girl.

When the girl saw the two, she was immediately stunned.

The circles under the eyes are red.

During the day, she also gave a hundred dollars to the two of them.

Unexpectedly, these two guys lit their own clock in the evening.

Is there any reason for this?

The old lady worked hard to earn her hard-earned money, and she was so cheap.

I remembered the scene of the girl's angry tears last time.

One old and one young are empty.

I don't feel like I'm human.

Shaking his head, Millet raised the wine bottle: "I don't want to, hurry up and eat." "

Grunt.

Sipping beer.

Eating roast chicken.

I took out more than 10,000 pieces of fruit machine and played with it.

After a while, the two of them were full of food and drink.

Stand up and pat your bulging belly.

"Cool !!"

An old man and a young man looked at each other and were satisfied.

"Go to work. "

"Find two college students at night, Xiaomi, uncle will show you. "

One old and one young agreed.

Then he walked towards his own chassis.

After walking out of the corner, they all suddenly showed miserable expressions.

Bend over.

Walking trembling all over.

The gaze is desperate and painful.

It's like I haven't eaten for more than ten days, and I walk around.

Some people dodged, others looked at sympathy.

Millet found her own turf and lay down on the ground with a desolate expression.

He looked at the passers-by.

Pulling his throat and singing: Wait a thousand years...... Ahh......hh

This voice is terrible.

Piercing.

Startled passers-by.

"Cao, stinky beggar. "

"What the hell are you yelling at? "

"Hey, people are pitiful. "

Some people scolded angrily.

Someone sympathizes.

A plainly dressed little girl hesitated and walked over, took out a few dollars from her pocket and put it in front of Xiaomi.

Xiaomi looked down with disdain.

The singing is even more heartbreaking.

In the crowd, a figure.

Eating bread and sticking out his head.

staring at Xiaomi strangely.

Zhang Yuan's face was sluggish: Isn't this the little beggar?

Did you know that I was going to come here to take a car, and I was waiting for me on purpose?

Well, it must be so.

Zhang Yuan frowned, with a feeling of being calculated.

However, at the thought of the beggar being so pitiful, he sighed again.

I don't think I need to be like a beggar.

"Forget it, who made me so kind. "

Zhang Yuan shook his head, still swallowing the meat bun.

Clapped his hands and walked out.

Moments later, he found a steamed bun shop.

Push open the door and enter.

Zhang Yuan shouted generously: "Boss, twenty steamed buns." "