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Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters tempted

Xiao Wu held the teacup and drank in small sips. From time to time, he glanced at his son from the corner of his eyes, thinking to himself, otherwise he would think about a plan and send his son outside to avoid him first?

In recent years, my son always wanted to find something outside, saying that he wanted to do some facts, but she couldn't bear it, and His Majesty couldn't bear it. Now, it's better to spread it out and have fun.

Gu Xiang did not look at Xiao Wu at this time, nor did he look at the person who was queuing up while drinking porridge. Instead, he looked up at the Jiang Zu who was dragged by the yamen runners, and couldn't help but be surprised.

This guy's face was full of viciousness just now, but now he seemed to have been plucked. He was completely desperate and looked desperate.

When Jiang Zu saw it, his face turned pale. He immediately lowered his head and shivered.

Several subordinates of the yamen were at the top of their heads. Seeing Jiang Zu falling down, they yelled at him: "Shake a shit, go quickly, go quickly!"

Several of them were already taking people away, but due to a sudden change, they couldn't help but want to watch the fun. They stayed for a while longer, but when they arrived, they felt a little distressed. Several yamen runners looked at each other, and their faces showed a little distress.

Just now, Young Master Di shouted regardless of the situation, but they all heard it in their ears.

"Zhang Sheren will not kill anyone to silence him."

The yamen runner muttered in a low voice, but lowered his head, just pretending that he didn't hear anything, and walked quickly towards the distance with the man.

Jiang Zu didn't say a word, and he was even more active than them.

Gu Xiang glanced at him and said that the guy was still angry just now. He was afraid now. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that this guy was not afraid of himself, but Mr. Zhang and Mr. Di.

For Jiang Zu, no matter how powerful Gu Xiang is, she is still ordinary, and it doesn’t matter if she is bullying at will. Zhang Pingfu and Di Yahuai are noble figures. It’s no more difficult to crush him than to crush an ant.

Gu Xiang stared at Jiang Zu's staggering back, and fell silent for a moment, feeling a little unhappy.

Zhao Susu sighed, and reacted faster than Gu Xiang: "There is no way to do this now."

When her family was not destroyed, she was also a noble girl in the capital. She lived much better than 99% of the women in this world. At that time, she never knew how difficult it would be to survive as a woman.

Her father was an enlightened person, so he asked her to read and read, and his grandfather didn't even mind her going in and out of the study.

But how many people are like fathers and grandparents in the world?

In recent years, there are only a few dozen people she has seen and know about drowned immediately after birth. They are lucky to be sold until she is five or six years old.

This dynasty was considered a prosperous era, but less than 20% of the baby girls who could be raised in the village were raised.

"I remember that at that time, Sister Miao, who was at home only three or four months a year, was staying at home by dian at other times, and was also taken out to make money. However, Sister Miao thought it was good. The money she earned was enough to buy a next property for the family and supported her four children, one of whom even had a daughter."

"Sister-in-law Miao once told me that when she passed thirty, she would not have to be Dian. She should be at home and live a stable life with her children. But she could not survive thirty. She was only twenty-five when she died and was not saved when she gave birth."

Zhao Susu sighed for a moment, then she felt aware and wiped her face, and said with a smile, "Sanniang, you must be fine."

Gu Xiang smiled: "Okay."

The steaming pot meat on the stove topped the strong meat fragrance, and the diners in line were swallowing their saliva. Soon, Zhang Pingfu and Diyahuai both arrived, and Gu Xiang directly delivered all the two of them to Xiao Wu's table.

The meat of Zhang Pingfu and Xiao Wu is specially made, with some medicinal materials added to it, each of which adds a bowl of lean meat porridge, and a scorchy and delicious cake.

Not only Mr. Zhang, but also Mrs. Wu was worried and scared all these days, how could her health be good?

My son couldn't eat, and he had no appetite at all as a mother. He just wanted to eat something to avoid falling down every day.

At this time, Xiao Wu was holding a string of half fat and half thin pork and hesitantly took a bite. She had never tried this way to eat it directly with a bamboo stick. She couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. She stretched out her hand and glanced around for several times. Seeing that there were no acquaintances around, she made up her mind to sip.

After siping, Xiao Wu didn't even feel that his teeth were blocked. The rich meat fragrance melted on the tip of his tongue, and the slightly hot soup rolled down.

"Gudu!"

I don’t know what to marinate the pork, but it’s sweet and not greasy at all, and it only has an indescribable fragrance.

As Xiao Wu was eating, a trace of indescribable satisfaction rose in his heart. He looked up at his son and exhaled: "This young lady said that she has nothing to do with Duke An Guo."

So, it would be great if my son was really moved by this little lady.

"Our Zhang family has always been very open-minded. As long as you like your son, my father and mother will follow you."

Zhang Pingfu: "Hmm?"

Di Yahuai, who was so fond of eating on the other side that he almost forgot to stare at Zhang Pingfu, woke up immediately, his eyes widened, and he was so angry: "I like a ghost! She has nothing to do with Zhang Pingfu!"

Di Yahuai was so angry that he spoke unstoppable: "There must be someone who comes first. Gu Xiang was obviously the one who was Brother Zhao first. She is my Brother Zhao. If you are the one with the surname Zhang, do you want to snatch other people's things?"

Zhang Pingfu's mind was not on the dining table, but instinctively, mechanically stuffed all kinds of food into his mouth. Hearing this, he slowly raised his head and pressed his eyebrows.

No, he must have a meal.

Zhang Pingfu finally put away his indifferent care and did not show off when he didn't eat anything. Only then did he realize that not being able to eat enough for a long time not only harmed his body, but also harmed his mind.

At this moment, he could not even extract the troubles he faced from his mind, and had no spirit to speak up and refute all this ridiculous.

The reaction was slow.

If he was in good spirits, his mother would have been coaxed by him and forgot what was happening in front of him. Di Yahuai had been blocked by him and stuffed him home. How could he allow him to be stupid again and again?

Qiu Li just packed the table next to her. When she heard Di Yahuai's words, she took two steps to take the pot of meat in front of him into the tray and took it away: "I won't sell you food in the future, hum."

Di Yahuai was stunned. He stared blankly as Bobo meat became farther and farther away from him. Di Yahuai was silent for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes. Tears oozed from the cracks of his palms and entered his temples along his cheeks.

Qiu Li: “…”

Zhang Pingfu was also startled, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly divided his flesh into half, and hesitated: "You——"

"Why?"
Chapter completed!
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