Chapter 348 Abacus Head
Put your hand in front of your heart, feel the irregular beating, a few beats faster than usual.

"Such a small girl can say such words, I wonder whose spiritual consciousness is contained in this little skin of yours!"

Smiling, a complicated expression flashed in his black eyes, which was not easy to detect.

The second lady bumped the boy's head with her head, got up from the ground laughing, took out all the flowers in the broken bottle, found the spiritual power pouch one by one, and carefully put them into the pouch on her waist. pocket.

"If you sell these things, you can exchange them for at least 1000 taels of silver."

Mengshan's Qi family has always been self-proclaimed, and has been trapped in this so-called paradise, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a barren mountain full of dangers.

And this huge mansion, left and right, inside and outside, even if it is just an old horse in a shed, the fodder to eat every day is worth a penny. Small expenses too.

Anyway!

"My mother once said that if you can't eat poorly, you can spend money. If you can't figure it out, you will suffer poorly. If the Qi family wants to last long, they must first solve the terrible wife, and then find a way to make money."

The small abacus in his head was rattling, and he touched the bag full of spiritual power, "I owe the money first, and after Daddy sells these things, I will drag the man in the house to secretly deliver the money."

He is not his own mother, but also full of calculations, and his behavior is too arrogant. Young Master Qi can live safely to this day, all thanks to the protection of the old lady, but if one day the old man is gone, isn't he in danger? !

Therefore, the only money that can save life at critical times is indispensable, and the more the better.

"It's true to say that marrying a daughter-in-law like you will be worry-free for a lifetime."

The boy surrounded the second lady behind her. There was no romance, no romantic surprise arrangements, just in such a small cabin with air leaks everywhere, they quietly settled down for the rest of their lives.

He took out a piece of handkerchief from his bosom, pulled out the silver hairpin stuck in the bun, and poked his fingertips forcefully, dripping out drops of blood.

"you……!!!"

"Remember that story you told me last night?"

"what?"

Last night, this silly girl refused to sleep because she was making a fuss, but she wanted him to tell a story. There was really no way out, so she could only tell about a painful incident that my mother once said.

It is said that decades ago, in a small town by the river, there was a handsome scholar whom everyone liked.

"A champion man, a beautiful lady, this story is really vulgar."

The second lady who was lying on the side of the bed snorted and said, turned over, buried her face in the pillow wrapped in clothes, sniffed the boy's unique smell, and continued muttering, "You can't talk Something interesting! For example, chivalrous justice, demon slaying, or..."

"Quietly and listen to me finish the story, or I won't tell it."

"Oh."

Reluctantly, he replied, and continued to lie on his stomach without moving.

The story tells that this handsome scholar is going to get married, and he doesn't ask for his looks or his family status. Even his own family can be considered well-to-do, but he has always been displeased with the saying that he is a good family, and wants to be with the person he likes.

"Hey! Interesting, this is what I thought..."

Before the second lady finished speaking, she met a pair of angry eyes, immediately covered her disobedient mouth obediently, shrank her body into the quilt and continued to listen to the story.

After hearing this, the matchmakers in the town began to search one after another. Every day, many people came to come to matchmaking. The threshold of the scholar's house was about to be stepped on, but they couldn't find a girl who made people's heart beat.

Until one day, on the way back from the bookstore, the boy got a book he liked very much. It makes people feel dizzy, it is better to change the mood.

Curly and drizzling, with a graceful figure, Lang Youqing concubine is interested, full of warmth.

As I was reading, a fish cage by the river was accidentally knocked over. One end of the fish cage was tied around a girl's waist, and she fell into the river with the girl.

"Who would tie a cage around his waist? Is there something wrong?"

"I think this is the end of the story, go to sleep."

Being interrupted again and again, the boy lost the interest to continue talking, simply turned around, pressed against the edge of the bed and closed his sore eyes slightly.

Even though he is a child, he still has to pay attention to whether a man or a woman can get along with each other. There is a long distance between the second lady and the boy, which is enough to sleep alone.

"No, no, you have to finish telling this story. I've been thinking about it in the middle of it."

The second young lady crawled out of the quilt, and was shivering from the cold outside again. She quickly wrapped the whole quilt around her body, not leaving a corner for the boy.

"Give me half of the quilt."

"I'm not, unless you're willing to finish the story."

"You know how to threaten people at a young age. Could it be that your parents taught you this?"

"My parents said directly that it would be best if we could kill two birds with one stone, but it won't work. Under the condition of not hurting others, we must plan more for our own interests."

The boy admired the little girl from the bottom of his heart for being able to speak such fallacies and heresies so righteously. In desperation, he could only shake his head and continue telling the story.

Speaking of the girl being dragged into the river by a fish cage, she didn't know much about water, but after a few vigorous thumps, her body began to sink to the bottom of the river.

The scholar was in a hurry, and forgot that he couldn't swim, so he just jumped in.

The quiet river became lively for a while, the girl had completely submerged in the water, but the scholar started to toss again, struggling to swim in the direction where the girl disappeared, but found himself spinning in circles all the time.

After a while, I suddenly saw a splash of water, and the sinking girl was not only fine, but she was holding a big net in her hand, and there were dozens of lively fish in the net.

"A girl who sells fish for a living, how could she not know how to swim? This scholar is really stupid."

"Maybe it's fate."

The girl rescued the scholar from the river, and what caught her eyes was a very ordinary face, which had been exposed to the scorching sun for many years, and it had long since lost the whiteness and softness of the past, leaving only a layer of shriveled skin.

"They fell in love at first sight?"

"That's it."

In order to thank the girl for saving her life, the scholar made an appointment to drink tea at the restaurant tomorrow, but the girl did not come to the appointment the next day, and the scholar waited all day.

Not long afterward, after inquiring here and there, the scholar found out that the girl had been sold by her alcoholic father, and followed the flower boat all the way north, and it was estimated that she would be handed over to that filthy place for the rest of her life, and she would not be able to keep her innocence.

"and many more."

(End of this chapter)

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