The group pets the little fisherman, she has a lot of happy events

Chapter 172 If a few years later, a girl who is out of the world, can she be compared to Linger
"I'll do somersaults."

Unconvinced, Doubao stepped on stilts and flipped twice with both hands on the ground.

There was applause from the river bank.

The villagers looked interesting and gave him encouragement without hesitation.

"hey-hey."

The bean bag was a little floating, and I felt silly and happy when I rubbed the back of my head.

"What's the point of turning twice? Look at my sister."

Ye Xiuyan was in high spirits, put away her suona, and turned over a dozen somersaults on the beach in one breath.

"it is good."

There was a roar of applause from the river bank, and the melon-eating crowd who watched the show did their best to contribute the highest decibels, waving their arms and cheering loudly.

Ye Junlan was mixed into it, and the gongs and drums were beating loudly.

Lin Liyang frowned, looking at the lively little girl, he felt a sense of crisis that he had never felt before.

The little girl is not very old, she is as beautiful as fresh flowers.

If in a few more years, a girl who is out of the world, how can she be comparable to Ling'er.

"Master, we made a lot of money."

While he was thinking wildly, Qinglin couldn't wait to rush to the beach to announce the good news to his master: "The live fish bought for 50 taels of silver changed hands and sold for 2000 taels."

"Qinglin, you can do it!"

Qingyang hammered his shoulder, and joked with a smile: "Which fat sheep did you catch? You slaughtered it so hard?"

"Miss Ling'er's eldest brother, Young Master."

Qinglin grinned and gave Ye Junlan a playful look.

"Girl Yan, are you thirsty, do you want to rest for a while and drink some water?"

At this moment, Ye Junlan's thoughts are all on her younger sister, and she doesn't care about Qinglin's small movements. Looking at the cute little girl like Yuxue who is like an elf, her eyebrows and eyes are extremely gentle.

"Not thirsty."

Ye Xiuyan smiled and waved her arms, met the eager eyes of the villagers, took out the suona and continued to play.

"Master, Young Master Lin is here."

Qinglin took the opportunity to lean down and leaned close to Ye Junlan's ear.

"Brother Lin is here?"

Ye Junlan then withdrew her gaze and turned to look at the convoy.

"Young Master Lin, King Lan is watching us."

Several noble disciples immediately straightened their backs, trying their best to make a good impression on King Lan.

"Go? Go over and say hello."

With complicated emotions, Lin Liyang walked to the beach first.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go back to the house."

Ye Junlan's eyes flickered, he handed the gong to Qingyang, and turned the wheelchair.

"Okay."

Qing Lin comprehended, pushed the wheelchair, and greeted Lin Liyang and his party.

Qingyang didn't leave, it was rare to grab the gong, he knocked it hard a few times, stepped on the drum excitedly, and wriggled along with it.

The excitement on the beach continued, and Ye Junlan signaled Lin Liyang to follow him into the house, and closed the doors and windows to talk in secret.

After a stick of incense, the door of the south room opened, and Lin Liyang came out of the room with a solemn face and a dignified expression.

No one knew what King Lan had said to him, and the noble children looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to openly ask for gossip, and hurriedly left Longquan Village with the fish they bought at a huge price.

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The convoy gathered into the firm returned with a full load, and Qing Lin counted the thick stack of bank notes, smiling from ear to ear.

"Uncle Ye."

Qingyang obeyed his master's order, took half of it from him, and handed it to Ye Jian: "You take the 1000 taels of silver, and the food expenses for Kaichun Academy are settled."

"Children eat less and don't need so much."

Ye Jian refused to accept it, and hurriedly stuffed it back.

"The money is my young master's wish, so you are welcome, Uncle Ye."

Qingyang was grateful to his husband and wife for raising the little princess for many years, and his words were particularly pleasant: "The remaining 1000 taels, the young master said, will be used as a dowry for Yan girl."

　Thank you little fairy Xuanlong Holy Spirit Luolian for your reward.

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