Marry A Younger Husband

Shuilinlang was released from the small dark room. She was starving. Fortunately, Zhu Zao came to pick her up with food.

She was so hungry that she couldn't eat. Zhu had to feed her some water first. Shuilinlang's lips were chapped.

Shuilinlang knows that if she doesn't eat at the moment, she will die. Even if she can't eat, she has to swallow some food, so that her body can recover slowly.

Shuilinlang takes a rest in a stone pavilion outside Fangyuan hall. Then she goes to the bandit's house with Zhu Sha. Ding Dong has already ordered people to prepare meals, but shuilinlang is not in the mood to eat any more. If she hadn't forced her to hold back, she would have vomited all the food she just ate.

"Help young aunt to rest in the room first!"

Zhu Shuo nodded and helped shuilinlang to the bedroom. Shuilinlang looked at the bed and said, "where's Xiaomo? He's not well. How can he get up again?"

Ding Dong also felt puzzled: "just here, the young master knows that little aunt's sentence is over today, and it's impossible to run around."

"Go and look for it, but don't knock it anywhere."

Dingdong immediately ordered to go down and look for Xiao Mo'er, but the servants searched all over Xizhou and didn't see any trace of Xiao Mo'er.

Shuilinlang was a little worried: "will you go to the ancestors or the second lady?"

Dingdong sent someone out again. He didn't dare to say that little Mo'er was gone. He just inquired. The people who came back only said that there was no result.

But listen to Jia Hu have something to tell, water Lin Lang let him in, asked: "what's the matter?"

"Are you looking for the young master?"

"Do you know where he is?"

"Xiaode saw that he and Ge Qing had gone out of the house. They were sneaky..."

Ding Dong said, "can you talk?"

Ge Qing quickly changed her tongue: "it's mysterious."

"Young aunt, will the young master take care of the business?"

Water Lin Lang shook his head: "if he is really so progressive, what else do I worry about?"

"Hum, it must be Ge Qing who instigated the young master to go out to play. Looking at my brother's injury, these slaves are more and more rebellious!"

Shuilinlang thinks that Dingdang is not flattering xiaomo'er every day. He goes wild with xiaomo'er's temperament. If geqing wants to be superior, he naturally wants to take advantage of Dingdang's time in bed to get close to xiaomo'er.

Just in front of Ding Dong's face, her words are not easy to say.

……

A simple gambling shop in Shiquan Street of Suzhou is very noisy, and all kinds of gamblers are shouting.

Little Mo'er stood on the bench, lying on a table of eight immortals, staring at the dice of the black glazed pottery bowl, and then the dice slowly stopped.

Little Mo'er exclaimed happily, "one two three, little Ge Qing, we have won again!"

Ge Qing said with a smile: "it's the young master's luck!"

The dealer was annoyed: "I think this brother is the good fortune boy in front of Guanyin Bodhisattva. All his luck is on him!"

Little Mo'er was very proud: "I have a nickname in the river and lake, called Gusu dice king. I think you are all like thunder!"

Ge Qingqi said, "young master, don't you always call yourself the little gentleman with jade face?"

"When you're wandering in the world, it's natural to prepare some trumpets."

"Young master is really brilliant."

Little Mo'er counted the silver in his hand and said, "it's enough for five Liang silver, Ge Qing. Let's take it as soon as we can. Let's go and buy a gold hairpin for the lady first."

Ge Qing said with a smile: "young master, you go out and wait for a while. I'll go to the cottage." He gave the banker another look.

Ge Qing came to the backyard and the dealer came immediately.

Banker: "little brother, who is that young master who is worthy of your great capital?"

Ge Qing: "he is a big and noble man."

"I can see that."

"This is for you." Ge Qing took out a silver ingot and handed it to him.

"Oh, thank you very much. Come again next time!" Of course, he will never be too many of them.

"Next time, be more eye-catching. I've lost twelve in a row. Fortunately, my young master has no idea of the city. Otherwise, I would have seen through your tricks."

The dealer nodded hastily: "yes, I will pay attention next time."

Ge Qing goes out of the gambling shop and sees little Mo'er counting money at the door. Pieces of broken silver are on the ground. Ge Qing is speechless. Doesn't he know that money can't be revealed?"Young master, how many times have you counted? It's enough for five Liang. You won't count one more."

Little Mo'er put away the silver and said, "Ge Qing, thanks to your idea, otherwise I don't know where to earn five Liang silver. Although it's gambling, it's the money that I've earned. Even if she knows it, she can't say anything about me. "

"It's the same as doing business. There should be risks in investment. The young master has a small amount of silver in his hand. If he doesn't have a lot of money, he will be like doing business and lose all his money. Therefore, the money, which is the young master's own income, is his own labor income just like doing business. But think about it, everyone is like a farmer farming general, hard work, can be regarded as their own money, then our family does not have so much money to earn. It's all small profits for big profits. Money makes money. That's the only way to get such wealth. The young master is now in charge of the business. Naturally, he follows this principle. Do you have to wipe the table and the floor to earn two small pieces of money

Small Mo Er secretly nods: "Ge Qing, you say very well, I am young master, even if earn money, nature also want to use young master's way."

Then he went to the gold and silver shop in Shantang street. The boss was stunned when he saw that little Mo'er had changed his clothes. Shit, what's the matter? For a while, a beggar, for a while, a young master, is he a opera singer or a face changer?

"Did I buy the gold hairpin I saw last time?"

"Not yet, not yet." The boss quickly took out the last golden leaf silk flower ball.

Small Mo son will win money, a put on the table: "you count, is not 52?"

But from the side stretched out a white delicate hand, grabbed the boss in the hands of the gold hairpin: "I give ten Liang silver."

Little Mo'er looked back, but it was Shen Xiang's skirt, and cried, "why do you rob my gold hairpin?"

Shen Xiang skirt sneered: "the boss has not sold you the gold hairpin. How can I say it's your gold hairpin?"

"I saw it first."

"It's your first choice. Are you reasonable?"

"I paid for it!"

Shenxiang skirt waved to the little kite behind her. The little kite took out a ten Liang silver note and put it on the table.

The boss looked at the little Mo'er and said with a smile, "brother, would you like to see something else?"

"No, I want this gold hairpin."

"But, this girl's price is higher than you, you see..." the boss's meaning is obvious. If Xiao Mo'er can increase the price, they will compete with each other, and he will make a lot of money.

"I have no more money!"

The boss spread his hand: "that villain can't help."

Small Mo Er suddenly "wow", sitting on the ground wailing, attracted a crowd of onlookers on the street.

Shen Xiang skirt has a headache. Can he play something new