Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

A big play started like this.

Neighbors near Anjia's old house heard Weee's screams and the screams of the quiet mother, but then suddenly quieted down and listened again, but found no sound.

Immediately afterwards, some people saw the old man panicking to find Langzhong.

Li Langzhong was invited to his old house for the third time today, and the whole person was very speechless.

The two days of rumors about the settlement, Li Langzhong also heard more or less, Li Langzhong said that he should stay away from such people.

But people come to see you, and you can't drag it?

"Well," Li Langzhong lowered the silver needle and shook his head at the Yangs and Ansi who were waiting behind him. "The child didn't keep it. Sorrow."

When he arrived, this Webster was still lying on the ground, how could there be any rescue?

With so much blood and so cold on the ground, not only did the child fail to protect him, but also hurt Webster's roots, for fear that it would be difficult to have children in the future.

"Quiece mother, my mother is going to kill you! My poor child, how can you go? That is also your own nephew!"

Webster lay on the bed, tears up his head.

Regret in the heart can not work, today should not ignore this dead girl.

Although there is already a son, who would hate too many sons? What's more, Yinbao is thirteen, and he finally got pregnant again, but ...

Li Langzhong was stunned when he heard this.

This Wechsler's child is so bad?

"Thank you, Li Langzhong, my daughter-in-law here is talking nonsense, don't mind." Yang saw Li Langzhong's face and immediately took ten pennies out of her arms and put them into Li Langzhong's hands. Just drop off.

The words of the oldest daughter-in-law just now can't be passed on. If you let others know that Jing Niang pushed down the pregnant sister-in-law and killed her nephew, then Jing Jingniang would not even want to marry.

Li Langzhong glanced at the ten copper plates in his hand and said lightly, "OK, I'm leaving."

These ten copper plates are only enough to pay the consultation fee, and they are a little bit less. As for taking medicine, it is absolutely not enough.

However, no one in this family asked him to prescribe some medicine or something ... It was also very strange.

After sending Li Langzhong away, Yang went to his wife's side, looked at Wei's face with resentment, and sighed, "The fourth wife, this matter, I really want to talk about it, and I don't know who is right Who is wrong. "

In just this sentence, the work in Wei's heart was hooked, and Yang, who was incredulous and stared at him, asked with a dumb voice, "What are you talking about? Who is wrong? Your old lady came in without knocking on the door. When she came in, she turned me around. I didn't let her turn it. She gave me a slap in the backhand and kicked me into miscarriage. You do n’t know who this is. Who is right? Do you treat me as a fool or you have no idea. "

"Cough, cough ..." Webster was so angry that he coughed around his chest after speaking so long.

Mr. An was very diligent in rubbing his chest and condemned Yang. "Mother, what do you mean by this? It's Jing Niang's temperament, you really need to take care of it. How can there be an aunt who beats a mule?" "

The senior fourth is also very dissatisfied.

Although he didn't really want another child, but who didn't want to have more sons.

After so many years, it was not easy to conceive another one.

"Why did Jingniang come to your house and turn things around, didn't you count in your heart?" Yang simply sat on the cymbal with his butt, bowed his head, and chuckled coolly.

Really when she doesn't account for the one hundred and twenty money?

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Webster laughed, and looked at Yang's coldly, as if looking at his own enemies, "That's OK, we can give you back a hundred or two silver, then you first let the quiet mother return the child to me! "

The reason why Webster and An Lao Si dare to fool Yang's so much money is because of this child.

With children, they have Shangfang sword.

What's more, at the beginning they asked for a hundred or two and just talked about it. It was good to think that they could get to half.

But who knows, Yang actually believed it and really raised a hundred or two silver for them.

"So, let's forget both things." Yang's attitude also hardened, and looking at the strong Wechsler voice, he also raised a lot, "Even if there is something wrong with Jingniang, But you are also wrong. The two of you flirted with me and your father's coffin, so Jingniang was so angry. If you get into trouble ... you think the whole village knows that you fled me and your father Is it a coffin? "

Yang turned his head to look at the sun outside, stood up, and patted his trouser legs. "It's noon, I'll cook, and I'll eat in a while."

After going out two steps, Yang suddenly thought of it and turned back and asked, "Right, where's Yun Niang? Didn't follow you back?"

In fact, in addition to a thirteen-year-old son Yinbao, Uncle An Si also has a ten-year-old girlfriend An Yunnian, but in the eyes of Unsi An and Weishi, the girls are not their children, not count.

"There is still something to do with my mother's house. Yunniang will return by herself tomorrow." Weishi said very tired.

While talking, my eyelids were about to fight.

"Answer Yun, what's the matter when I work for your old Wei family?" Yang said, saltily.

Before Yang's did not take An Yunniang's eyes, after all, there are seven small and nine small can be used.

But who knows, Xiao Qi Xiao Jiu is gone, and she needs to cook by herself.

At this time, I remembered that she had a young granddaughter.

"Well, your daughter is so grown up, can't you cook? Mother, it's not me who says you, but your daughter is so grown up. If you are still so petting, you can't marry at all.

Webster was uncomfortable, and his mouth was not so good.

Although I do n’t need to worry about that one hundred and twenty silver, it ’s good, but my child ...

Huh, no, when Yinbao comes back, you need to discuss and arrange for the quiet mother.

"You don't need to worry about it." Yang's anger went away.

If it weren't for the child, Yang wouldn't have given up to Webster.

But there is no other way, who will keep his son and daughter away?

When Yang's went back, the quiet mother welcomed her with a look of dismay, "Mother, I'm there for the second time ..."

"Jingniang, it's not your mother who said you, how do you say you can do something to your four concubines? If this is passed on, your reputation will be worse?"

Yang's upset.

This one thing after another is really laborious and laborious. Yang now felt pain all over, and lay on his back and said, "Jing Niang, Niang is tired, you can cook."

"I won't." The quiet mother blinked innocently.

Yang: ...

"Then be hungry!" Yang said angrily, and then dragged the quilt to cover him.