The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Shen Yijia has a toothache: I just slapped this person, I'm really embarrassed to beat him now.

Qian Youde was completely unaware that he was bouncing on the edge of death repeatedly, and was still babbling: "You don't know, my family is in the horse business, and I dare to say the second thing about this horse, and no one dares to say that. First, look at this one."

He pointed to the horse Shen Yijia was looking at: "first you have to look at its teeth"

Shen Yijia saw that he was so eloquent. She was still listening attentively, but when she got to the back, she was immediately stunned: "Stop, just tell me which horse is the best."

In short, Qian Youde said so much and she also remembered "horses, horses, horses.".

Although Shen Yijia's tone was not good, Qian Youde was overjoyed, and the folding fan brush opened and shook: "Then you have to tell me what you want this horse to use, for example, if it is used to pull a cart, it will definitely require a stronger adult. Horse, for."

"Using for the journey." Shen Yijia interrupted him directly, clenching his fists with his hands hanging on both sides, still really wanting to fight.

Qian Youde's neck shrank, and he immediately shut up and pointed to the merchant who only had a horse nearby: "That, that horse."

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and walked towards the vendor.

It was a middle-aged man with a seven- or eight-year-old boy. When he saw a guest coming over, he immediately raised his face with a smile: "Does the son want to buy a horse?"

Shen Yijia nodded and found that the horse was pretty good-looking, with shiny brown hair. She asked, "How much is this horse?"

Hearing her question, a look of joy flashed on the man's face, rubbed his hands and said, "This is our own family, and we didn't plan to sell it. But my mother-in-law is ill and needs money for treatment. I can't help it. I'm ready. Sell ​​one hundred and eighty taels, you see."

The man's face was eager and cautious, as if he was afraid that Shen Yijia would think it was too expensive and walked away. After all, he had encountered too many guests like this in most of the day. Originally, he bought two hundred taels at first, but there was really no way to do it. Come down.

Shen Yijia glanced at the clothes of the father and son, and heard that it was to treat his wife's illness. She pursed her lips and took out two still-warm banknotes, and said richly, "Don't look for it."

Fortunately, it was ill-gotten wealth, otherwise she would really be reluctant.

Oh, it's all because of her being so kind.

Qian Youde rounded his eyes, holding his money and just hoho.

However, Shen Yijia ignored him and took the horse from the grateful merchant and left. If Yaoji knew that the young lady, who was about to become shrewd, would send out twenty taels at once, it would probably take a while to beat her chest and feet. The two of them had been traveling for so many days. It took less than a dozen or so.

After leaving the horse market for a distance, Qian Youde was tired and persevered, and Shen Yijia's eyelids jumped. She really can't do anything about this kind of person who is not afraid of being beaten. Is it possible to kill him?

As soon as this idea came out, she squinted at Qian Youde who wanted to speak again.

Qian Youde's back froze, and the fat body flexibly took a few steps back, stumbling and explaining: "By the way."

"Master, we should go that way." Zhu Zi suddenly interjected, pointing his fingers in the opposite direction.

Shen Yijia looked at Qian Youde coolly.

What a pig mate, that's all.

Qian Youde was so angry that he tapped the top of the pillar with a folding fan: "Then you didn't say it earlier."

He turned to Shen Yijia with a shy smile: "I went wrong, I went wrong."

Shen Yijia didn't move, she made it clear that she wanted to watch people go, Qian Youde touched her nose, and could only leave with the two servants in a sullen manner.

On the Xiagou Village side, the reason Li told the children was that Shen Yijia took Song Jingchen to a famous doctor to treat his leg. Although Lin Shao was strange, he didn't ask.

As for the other people in the village, Song Jingchen didn't usually go out much, and no one would ask anything if he hadn't seen him for a few days.

And the remaining five mahjong people also entered Xiagou Village in the name of long-term workers.

However, since the Song family did not have an adult man at home, and the Li family was a widow, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they did not live in the Song family, but temporarily built a few wooden houses next to the workshop to make do with it. .

It also happened to be in line with their long-term worker status. In addition, they also shouldered the task of teaching several children to practice martial arts.

"lady."

"Mother, why are you here?"

Although she is in the countryside, she has not forgotten the rules engraved in Li's bones. As long as one of them comes to the house, she will not come forward, and she will directly let Brother Hao and the others go to the front yard to practice martial arts.

So today, when I suddenly saw her coming to the front yard, several were surprised.

Li shi lovingly wiped the sweat from the foreheads of the little ones: "You go and have a rest first, I have something to say to you, Master Dongfeng."

The name is really strange.

Several people thought that they must be asking about their martial arts practice, so they walked away obediently.

"Ma'am." Dongfeng bowed his head and called respectfully.

Li nodded and asked, "Can you contact your master?"

On the first day they arrived, Mrs. Li asked them to send a letter to Song Jingchen. Shen Yijia ran out to find him alone. Mrs. Li was really worried.

She wanted to send someone to catch up, but the task of these people was to stay behind the Song family to protect them, and the Li family couldn't do anything at all.

Dongfeng: "Never."

Don't say that they are not with the master, and even if they are together, they don't know where they will be in the next moment.

Li Shi also knew this principle, and after thinking about it, he said, "Then is there a way to send a letter to Xunyang? If your master arrives, you will always receive a letter."

This is also the only way.

Dongfeng was silent: "As small as possible."

After buying the horses, Shen Yijia was going to go back to the inn to rest. She should not stay in the city for too long in the next time, so she would take a good bath and rest today.

But she didn't want to walk, when someone suddenly rushed out and blocked her way.

Shen Yijia frowned and looked up. Standing in front of her was a woman who was so dirty that she couldn't tell her original appearance. She was slightly taller than her, and was dressed in tatters. She could only hide her shame. There are still faintly criss-crossed scars under the dirt.

But the woman didn't seem to care, she just looked at her expressionlessly with a pair of stagnant eyes.

Even the Lin Shao brothers and sisters that Shen Yijia first met were not so miserable. Now that I think about it, I find that the Lin Shao brothers and sisters at least have clothes to avoid their bodies.

Shen Yijia tilted her head, and for the sake of seeing her so pitiful, she decided not to care about her, and led the horse to one side.

The woman seemed to recognize her, she walked to the left, and she moved to the left; Shen Yijia turned to the right, and she did the same.

He didn't speak, there was no extra expression on his face, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Yijia's face.

Thank you for your comfort little ones. super warm,

In fact, it's still my own mentality, it's already great that Shizi can achieve this result.

I don't think I was so anxious before it was put on the shelves. Even after it was on the shelves, I couldn't help but ponder the plot over and over again. You may not think of it, that is, for each plot direction, I have two sets of plans, and then choose one of them.

In addition, the editor said that my plot was moving too fast. If I wanted to write a long story, I had to slow down a bit, and then I was really afraid that everyone would give up when I wrote it.

I can't see a lot of cute little ones who were familiar before, so I felt that I must have written and pulled it myself. Ha ha

Under such pressure, it is easy to think wildly.

I'll try my best to keep myself steady in the future, haha.

Thank you Mo, Wan Jie, Xiao Lin, who is invincible in the world, a natural reward, and thank you for the little cutie who voted and subscribed.

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