The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

After Qiao Wei got the money, she started the daily routine of counting money at home. She now knows how to count. It turns out that the silver of this dynasty is of a specification, ranging from one to two to ten, and the broken silver is generally not circulating in the market. I used to read novels. When the woman took the initiative, she took out twenty-two yuan treasures from her arms. After she experienced it, she discovered it. Don’t say twenty-two, and the two are strange.

The modern one or two is equal to 50 grams, but one or two of the original dynasty is only about 3 grams, and 30 grams of silver is 30 grams, which is slightly closer to a pound. In fact, it is a bit heavy. If it is twenty-two, it can be used as a brick. She can't imagine a woman taking a picture of a brick from her arms...

Therefore, the Yuanbao, which has not set more than one or two, is really a wise choice. Of course, this is commercial, and the official use is different. Listen to Xu Dazhuang’s biggest ingot, there are fifty-two.

Fifty two ingots...

Just thinking, Qiao Wei took a mouthwash.

After counting the money, Qiao Wei satisfactorily opened the "book." The ancient ink was expensive, and there was no original home. She used the quick wood chips as paper and cut the charcoal for the pen. The wood chips are densely packed with the things she needs to buy: food, winter clothes, quilts, beds, knives, bows, snowflakes, moons... It’s best to buy some buckwheat and rebuild the house. She slept last night. Staring at the crack in the wall, my heart bursts with hair, for fear of a wind and rain, the wall will collapse.

When it comes to wind and rain, the roof should be renovated. In recent days, snow has been leaking.

As a result, the funds are tight.

Qiao Wei took a sigh of relief, saving provinces and provinces, saving some flowers! To see which one is not in a hurry, first remove it.

Qiao Wei picked up the charcoal pen and wandered around the list for three or four times. Finally, she bite the tooth and wiped off the cream.

After confirming the purchase plan, Qiao Wei decided to leave for the moment and just took the money. The two dogs in the village rushed in and rushed in: "Jing Yun Niang, you are going to squat, Jingyun Fighting with people!"

The second dog is ten years old this year. It is one of the few people in the village who have gotten together with his son. In the past, if a little guy bullied his son, the two dogs would stop. At the moment, the two dogs personally went up the mountain. It seems that the person who is fighting with his son, the two dogs, can’t make it. The two dogs are all uncertain, how can her four-year-old son do it?

Qiao Wei quickly went down the mountain. When he entered the village, he saw the empty space on the doorstep of the two dogs. A woman wearing a purple floral short plaque was holding a stick and chasing Joe Jingyun, and Qiao Wei’s fire was suddenly It’s coming up!

Is this **** a fight? How can such a large person chase a four-year-old child? ! Do you want to face? ! Do you want it? !

Qiao Wei was angry and burned coldly toward the woman. She had already recognized who the man was. It was the Liu Yizi who filthy her son to steal the chicken. Looking back at Luo Auntie's face, she was so happy that she left Liu Zizi. I thought that Liu Zizi was more interested and would not find the trouble of her family. Who would expect it to be so capable?

Good, very good, glaring at her absence, dare to slap her son, do not give her long memory, she will not surname Joe!

Just when Liu Yizi hit a stick on Qiao Jingyun, Qiao Wei seized Liu Xiezi's wrist.

She doesn't hit a woman's face, never.

But there are ways in the world that are more effective than face-lifting.

Qiao Wei sneaked a sigh, and a shoulder-shoulder fell Liu Yizi to the ground.

Liu Xiezi didn’t react at all, but he fell and fell and stared at Venus.

When the little buns saw her, she ran to her. She took the children into her arms and stroked them. They said, "Is there a wound? Is there any pain? Where did she hit you?"

Qiao Jingyun did not speak.

Qiao Wangshu was holding a small white group: "She hit her brother."

Qiao Wei busy loosened the two and took the son's face: "Where are you?"

Qiao Jingyun's little face is a little red: "Nothing, no pain."

"Nonsense, it is very painful, I see her licking your ass." Qiao Wangshu said with a distressed heart.

Oh shit! Still licking her son's ass? !

Qiao Wei walked over, Liu Xiezi just got up from the ground, his head was still dizzy, see Qiao Wei fiercely come over, scared a spirit: "Name Joe! What are you doing?"

Qiao Wei whispered: "What am I doing? I should ask you if you are right. When you are old, bully a four-year-old child. Do you want to be shameless?"

"I don't want to face? Hey!" Liu Yizi, who was in the downwind, listened to this and suddenly straightened his waist. "Why don't you ask your baby son what he did to my son? Iron Bull! Come over!"

The seven-year-old iron cow came over with a snot bubble, and his eyes were red and he cried. Liu Xiezi brightened his neck: "Isn't you? It's all your son's work! Your son put the dog into the iron bull." What happened to me?"

Qiao Wei glanced at the scratches of the three donkeys. Needless to say, who knows who did it, that thing can not be related to the dog. Qiao Wei glanced at the white squad of Joe Wang Shuili, and the white scorpion hugged the neck of Joe Wangshu.

Qiao Wei blinked and asked his son: "Jing Yun, what the **** is going on? Is it that you put it on the iron bull?"

Qiao Jingyun bowed his head.

Qiao Wang Shu anxious: "Not the mother, the iron bull bully brother, called a lot of people to fight brother, Xiao Bai only to help his brother busy."

Qiao Wei’s cold eyes fell on the iron cow: “Iron Bull, is that the case?”

The iron cow was trembling with the cold eyes and plunged into the arms of Liu Xiezi. Liu Xiezi yelled: "What do you do to murder my son? You son hurts you, you still have a reason? A foreign broken shoes, not that we kindly take care of you, you have not known where you died! You do not repay, but also revenge! Not a thing !"

Qiao Wei said: "I am not a thing, are you? The children are playing with you and what are you mixing? Seven-year-olds can't win four years old, and they still find someone to encircle them. Really face!"

Liu Xiezi was also blocked from speaking, and he stunned his son: "Useless things!"

The iron cow was hurt, and wow cried: "It was his first move! He moved first! He bite me as soon as he came up! I hurt him before I beat him!"

Qiao Wei turned to ask her son: "Do you move your hand first?"

Qiao Jingyun bit his lip and nodded.

Qiao Wei said: "Why do you want to do it? Mother believes that you are not the kind of person who makes trouble, you give the mother a reason to do it."

Qiao Jingyun clenched his fists and did not say anything.

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