Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

"I envy you? Cut." Li Xiaowan was too lazy to raise the bar with Li Xiaohu.

An Xiaojiu looked at Uncle Li and said, "So what, I also have a lot of things to sell in the town. I remember that there was an ox cart in Uncle's house. I wonder if I can borrow it?

In front of Li Xiaowan's family, An Xiaojiu spoke directly, and he was not outsiders anyway.

Uncle Li nodded. "This is okay, otherwise I'm worried that the small bowl won't be able to get so many eggs to town."

They've blanched eggs for months, but it's not light.

It's nothing to walk to the town, but holding such a heavy egg and his little girl's arm, Uncle Li is really a little worried.

"Are you guys going to drive?" Uncle Li asked a key question.

"Well, Brother Rong will." An Xiaojiu answered slightly proudly.

To tell the truth, An Xiaojiu was the first time he saw a man like Rong Rong who is truly almighty.

All skills are available, except that cooking is not good.

I don't have to say that talking and doing things are particularly decent, that kind of rightness will make people feel very comfortable.

"Well, I'll drive the ox cart to you tomorrow morning." Uncle Li nodded and said nothing else.

Finally, I talked again. After eating, An Xiaojiu looked at the sky and left.

Li Xiaowan sent her out.

"Xiao Jiu, thank you." Li Xiaowan was very grateful.

An Xiaojiu glanced back at Li Xiaowan and raised an eyebrow, "Well, where are you from? Sorry, shouldn't you have thanked me for a long time?"

"Go to yours!" Li Xiaowan gave a blank glance at An Xiaojiu. This An Xiaojiu could say such words that destroyed the atmosphere every time she was most sensational.

"Oh, you don't think so much, you also helped me, I will naturally help you too, we are friends. Don't think so much." An Xiaojiu said with a smile.

Had she not taken Li Xiaowan as a friend, she would not have decided to give Li Xiaowan any dividends.

Those poached dolls, if they give Li Xiaowan fifty or sixty pennies directly, the small bowl will definitely feel a lot of rejection.

But in fact, giving money directly is the most cost-effective for An Xiaojiu.

Because An Xiaojiu knows very well that this is a very profitable thing.

"Okay, since I'm a friend, then I'm not going to be a fool, you can go back by yourself." Li Xiaowan stood in place, waved his hand at An Xiaojiu, and turned back.

An Xiaojiu yelled angrily, "Hey, ma'am let you send me back!"

This dead girl, the response is really fast!

"Isn't that what you said is a friend." Li Xiaowan smiled and turned around and shook his head proudly at An Xiaojiu. The whole person was exceptionally spirited and filled with a happy smile.

Although the other party couldn't see it, An Xiaojiu rolled his eyes, "You are so quick to react!"

"see you tomorrow."

"see you tomorrow."

After An Xiaojiu went back, he found that some flames were still burning in the stove, red and bright, and he saw the light far away.

Someone is waiting for their feelings, but that's great.

"Sister, I'm back." An Xiaojiu shouted with special excitement.

"Got it."

...

Early the next morning, An Xiaojiu and An Xiaoqi got up. Qingniang also took out the sausages and bacon made by Xiaojiu, and made three full-bellied jars.

This jar is still from Mrs. Sun.

"Sister Xiaojiu." Rong An ran over in excitement, not looking sleepy at all. "This guy, I didn't fall asleep to give me excitement. How much money can I get this time?"

"You kid, do you care about money?"

auzw.com "If it wasn't for the money, could you get up so early, Xiao Jiu?" Rong An blinked his eyes and unceremoniously demolished the station.

An Xiaojiu glanced back at him, "Go!"

This kid, clean the table.

"Sister Xiaojiu is really stingy. What is delicious in the morning of Sister Xiaoqi?" Rong An ran towards the stove with her short legs.

No way, the dishes made by Xiaoqi and Xiaoji are really delicious.

Hey ...

"Last night's soup of stewed pork with fresh mushrooms, I warmed it up, and then made a few cakes, a little purple potato porridge, then fried potato beans, and pickles from Aunt Sun.

An Xiaoqi is quite used to Rong'an. Every day he asks what he eats.

"When can I eat, Sister Xiaoqi, I'm hungry." Rong An stunned as soon as he heard the soup, and immediately touched his belly and asked.

He even stretched his neck and looked at it, but did not see the food.

An Xiaoqi smiled at Rong An's head and said, "Let's have dinner with your grandpa and uncle."

"Okay." Rong An responded reluctantly, flattening his mouth and complaining to An Xiaoqi, "Sister Xiaoqi, you say my uncle is really too unmotivated, and I know I have to leave early No sooner come out, when is this time? It's not over yet. "

Really, he was delayed for breakfast.

So hungry.

Rong An, who was not very hungry, suddenly felt particularly hungry.

An Xiaoqi smiled and shook his head. He just wanted to say something but when he heard the laughter of Mr. Rong from the gate, "You boy, what you eat for ..."

Uncle Rong is really speechless.

You talk about it, this kid didn't let him eat anything since he was a kid, he was obviously rich.

And no one in the family is greedy, this kid is really ... I do n’t know who it is.

"Hey, grandpa, I just said my uncle, but I didn't say you." Rong An was very smart and dedicated to Uncle Rong.

Rong Jing said lightly, "So you don't have to eat what I bought in the future, have I hit the prey?"

This kid ...

Seeing the wind makes the rudder really ...

Amazing.

"Hey, how can it be." Rong An touched his little nose and looked at An Xiaoqi for help. "Sister Xiaoqi, you know me, how can I not respect my grandpa and uncle? I just made it clear Didn't say anything, did they? "

"Since you didn't say anything, you asked me what?"

An Xiaoqi smile was full of helplessness and pity.

This kid is really flexible.

but……

The thought of Rong An's death from an early age, An Xiaoqi felt compassion.

God is fair, no one treats anything better than others.

"Yeah." Rong An nodded his head, and went out and shouted, "Aunt Qing, sister nine, eat."

Alas, hasn't anything happened just now?

no.

Well, there isn't.

"This boy ..." Uncle Rong shook his head at Rong Jing with a smile, and suddenly he didn't know what he thought, his eyes were full of loneliness.

"Uncle, don't think about some things. An'an's mother is dead. What else do you say?" Rong Jing said in a faint tone, and a little bit unhappy.

Uncle Rong sighed. "Yeah, it's dead."

Some people might as well die if they live.