Chapter 4149: 4149
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Min Rui looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu up and down. He didn't see Zhuang Xiaoyu for a short period of time. Zhuang Xiaoyu was so thin, his face was not very good, and his chin became sharp. Immediately distressed: "found some clues, be sure to tell you yourself."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down in front of Min Rui, let Yu Sui guard the door and left alone in the wing room.
After yusui stayed at the door for a while, he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out of the wing room. The whole person was as pale as a lost soul.
Yusha helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to the wing next door and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what did Mr. min tell you? How did you look like this?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu just shook her head and said nothing.
After returning to the priest's house, Zhuang Xiaoyu went to see Zhuang huaisen. Looking at Zhuang huaisen lying quietly asleep, she sighed: "Dad, you don't know anything now. In fact, it's very good.
Is it true that men all over the world can do anything for power? If I hadn't met ah Yan at the beginning, would it be like this? "
The bedroom was quiet. Zhuang Xiaoyu was immersed in her emotions and didn't notice Zhuang huaisen's disordered breathing.
When she walked out of the courtyard, Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised to find that the white and miserable priest's house had been replaced with red silk, and a beautiful octagonal glass lamp hung under the eaves, bright and dazzling.
The servants of the priest's house were also happily discussing how to celebrate the new year.
The second brother's bones are not cold, the eldest brother is missing, his father is lingering in his bed, and she seems to be the only one sad in the whole house.
Even the servants, it seems that few people miss the former high priests and young men.
I have devoted my whole life to the priest's house. Because of the provocation of several irrelevant facial artists and divine sticks, the master of the house regards human life as grass mustard and kills them. It is not easy to change the master of the priest's house in exchange for peace. Of course, these people will not miss their past masters.
People's hearts become cold in an instant, but human nature needs to get along for a long time to see it.
Zhuang Xiaoyu went back to his yard and rummaged through the boxes to find things.
Jade fragments helped to find together: "Miss, what else are you looking for?"
"Where's my private money?" Zhuang Xiaoyu poured his gold, silver and naked children out of the drawer. "Brother min gave me an idea. Instead of looking for the beggar so aimlessly, he might as well set up a stall at the street corner and start porridge. Those homeless beggars will always come to get food."
"That's a good idea." jade chip counted the silver and gold and silver. "Haven't you secretly given your private money to my uncle? Have you forgotten?"
After being reminded by yushat, Zhuang Xiaoyu realized that she didn't have much money. Although she was not stretched out, the priest's house didn't fall behind, so she really didn't have much money.
Zhuang Xiaoyu fiddled with these silver tickets. Even if he wanted to give porridge, he couldn't hold on for long. When he was unable to show himself, Qin Wuyan pushed the door in.
Glancing at the silver notes and the regular and good gold and silver ingots on the table, Qin Wuyan asked quietly, "what's the matter, Xiaoyu?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked back and said sadly, "I wanted to do something good, go to the street to give porridge and spend the winter for those homeless beggars. It's a pity that I don't seem to have much money."
Qin Wuyan reached out and pinched her little face: "it's worth your melancholy to be like this. Isn't there me?"
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Min Rui looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu up and down. He didn't see Zhuang Xiaoyu for a short period of time. Zhuang Xiaoyu was so thin, his face was not very good, and his chin became sharp. Immediately distressed: "found some clues, be sure to tell you yourself."
Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down in front of Min Rui, let Yu Sui guard the door and left alone in the wing room.
After yusui stayed at the door for a while, he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out of the wing room. The whole person was as pale as a lost soul.
Yusha helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to the wing next door and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what did Mr. min tell you? How did you look like this?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu just shook her head and said nothing.
After returning to the priest's house, Zhuang Xiaoyu went to see Zhuang huaisen. Looking at Zhuang huaisen lying quietly asleep, she sighed: "Dad, you don't know anything now. In fact, it's very good.
Is it true that men all over the world can do anything for power? If I hadn't met ah Yan at the beginning, would it be like this? "
The bedroom was quiet. Zhuang Xiaoyu was immersed in her emotions and didn't notice Zhuang huaisen's disordered breathing.
When she walked out of the courtyard, Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised to find that the white and miserable priest's house had been replaced with red silk, and a beautiful octagonal glass lamp hung under the eaves, bright and dazzling.
The servants of the priest's house were also happily discussing how to celebrate the new year.
The second brother's bones are not cold, the eldest brother is missing, his father is lingering in his bed, and she seems to be the only one sad in the whole house.
Even the servants, it seems that few people miss the former high priests and young men.
I have devoted my whole life to the priest's house. Because of the provocation of several irrelevant facial artists and divine sticks, the master of the house regards human life as grass mustard and kills them. It is not easy to change the master of the priest's house in exchange for peace. Of course, these people will not miss their past masters.
People's hearts become cold in an instant, but human nature needs to get along for a long time to see it.
Zhuang Xiaoyu went back to his yard and rummaged through the boxes to find things.
Jade fragments helped to find together: "Miss, what else are you looking for?"
"Where's my private money?" Zhuang Xiaoyu poured his gold, silver and naked children out of the drawer. "Brother min gave me an idea. Instead of looking for the beggar so aimlessly, he might as well set up a stall at the street corner and start porridge. Those homeless beggars will always come to get food."
"That's a good idea." jade chip counted the silver and gold and silver. "Haven't you secretly given your private money to my uncle? Have you forgotten?"
After being reminded by yushat, Zhuang Xiaoyu realized that she didn't have much money. Although she was not stretched out, the priest's house didn't fall behind, so she really didn't have much money.
Zhuang Xiaoyu fiddled with these silver tickets. Even if he wanted to give porridge, he couldn't hold on for long. When he was unable to show himself, Qin Wuyan pushed the door in.
Glancing at the silver notes and the regular and good gold and silver ingots on the table, Qin Wuyan asked quietly, "what's the matter, Xiaoyu?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked back and said sadly, "I wanted to do something good, go to the street to give porridge and spend the winter for those homeless beggars. It's a pity that I don't seem to have much money."
Qin Wuyan reached out and pinched her little face: "it's worth your melancholy to be like this. Isn't there me?"
Min Rui looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu up and down. He didn't see Zhuang Xiaoyu for a short period of time. Zhuang Xiaoyu was so thin, his face was not very good, and his chin became sharp. Immediately distressed: "found some clues, be sure to tell you yourself."Zhuang Xiaoyu sat down in front of Min Rui, let Yu Sui guard the door and left alone in the wing room.After yusui stayed at the door for a while, he saw Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out of the wing room. The whole person was as pale as a lost soul.Yusha helped Zhuang Xiaoyu to the wing next door and asked in a low voice, "Miss, what did Mr. min tell you? How did you look like this?"Zhuang Xiaoyu just shook her head and said nothing.After returning to the priest's house, Zhuang Xiaoyu went to see Zhuang huaisen. Looking at Zhuang huaisen lying quietly asleep, she sighed: "Dad, you don't know anything now. In fact, it's very good.Is it true that men all over the world can do anything for power? If I hadn't met ah Yan at the beginning, would it be like this? "The bedroom was quiet. Zhuang Xiaoyu was immersed in her emotions and didn't notice Zhuang huaisen's disordered breathing.When she walked out of the courtyard, Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised to find that the white and miserable priest's house had been replaced with red silk, and a beautiful octagonal glass lamp hung under the eaves, bright and dazzling.The servants of the priest's house were also happily discussing how to celebrate the new year.The second brother's bones are not cold, the eldest brother is missing, his father is lingering in his bed, and she seems to be the only one sad in the whole house.Even the servants, it seems that few people miss the former high priests and young men.I have devoted my whole life to the priest's house. Because of the provocation of several irrelevant facial artists and divine sticks, the master of the house regards human life as grass mustard and kills them. It is not easy to change the master of the priest's house in exchange for peace. Of course, these people will not miss their past masters.People's hearts become cold in an instant, but human nature needs to get along for a long time to see it.Zhuang Xiaoyu went back to his yard and rummaged through the boxes to find things.Jade fragments helped to find together: "Miss, what else are you looking for?""Where's my private money?" Zhuang Xiaoyu poured his gold, silver and naked children out of the drawer. "Brother min gave me an idea. Instead of looking for the beggar so aimlessly, he might as well set up a stall at the street corner and start porridge. Those homeless beggars will always come to get food.""That's a good idea." jade chip counted the silver and gold and silver. "Haven't you secretly given your private money to my uncle? Have you forgotten?"After being reminded by yushat, Zhuang Xiaoyu realized that she didn't have much money. Although she was not stretched out, the priest's house didn't fall behind, so she really didn't have much money.Zhuang Xiaoyu fiddled with these silver tickets. Even if he wanted to give porridge, he couldn't hold on for long. When he was unable to show himself, Qin Wuyan pushed the door in.Glancing at the silver notes and the regular and good gold and silver ingots on the table, Qin Wuyan asked quietly, "what's the matter, Xiaoyu?"Zhuang Xiaoyu looked back and said sadly, "I wanted to do something good, go to the street to give porridge and spend the winter for those homeless beggars. It's a pity that I don't seem to have much money."Qin Wuyan reached out and pinched her little face: "it's worth your melancholy to be like this. Isn't there me?"
