The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"You can't put it here! You mustn't!" Next second, A Chou turned his face busy and complained to him, "Just can't put it here!"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Mingwei couldn't understand, "Why can't I put it here?"

"You don't know, I haven't slept well for several days, just because of these two boxes of silver, I can see it when I open my eyes, and I think about it when I close my eyes. So I could n’t sleep at all ... "Aggou mumbled and complained to Zhong Mingwei, and his two big, wandering eyes looked at Zhong Mingwei, blinking," If you put it here, I ’m afraid it ’s all this life. I can't sleep well. "

Zhong Mingwei looked at her with such a pitiful face, clearly distressed, but couldn't help laughing, reaching out and pinching the white and tender cheeks of his little girl: "It's not a young age, but a wealth fan."

"I'm not a wealth fan, I'm born to be poor, otherwise I won't be tossed by these two boxes of silver, so it can be seen that my life is suitable for the day of the day, counting the rice, oil and salt, and the tight days," Ah Chou is a little bit Discouraged and a little angry, he reached out and clapped Zhong Mingwei's hand, squeezed him with his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "You must not look down upon me like this."

How can it be ignored?

Zhong Mingwei likes to die.

"Then if you think these silvers are annoying, let's bury them, and let's just assume that we have never had these two hundred and fifty two," Zhong Mingwei said with a smile, "Girl, the kind of small days that you said are counted as fuel, oil, and tight, I would also like."

A Chou was happy and wanted to laugh a little, but he could not wipe his face, but he still bent his eyes, and his cheeks naturally came out with a small nest: "Fine, then let's bury the silver!"

Zhong Mingwei looked at the small nest of soya beans on the white flesh of the skin, and couldn't help but a dry mouth. He was so busy that he moved his eyes and said casually, "Well, bury it, we don't want it. "

"Where can I not have it! So much money! Five hundred and two! It's enough for us to spend a lifetime!" A Chou was busy grabbing Zhong Mingwei's hand, shaking back and forth, clearly showing that he was in a good mood. He followed Zhong Mingwei about her life plan, "Look at Zhong Mingwei, let's bury the silver, and then dig out one or two silver in two months, enough for us to eat meat and soup, this time, we can't just I eat pork, and I can eat lamb, chicken, and rabbit. Hey, how much do you want to eat! By the way, this is enough for you to make a new cotton robe, and you can still get the best cotton! Hey! "

"Yes, just do what you say." Zhong Mingwei looked at the bright smile on A Chou's face, and then looked at the little hand that was holding his own hand and shook it.

This is his little girl, this is the treasure he found.

"That would have to wait until next spring to bury it, and now the soil is frozen and hardened," A Chou said while smiling at Zhong Mingwei's thigh, squinting and smiling, "When the time comes, you will come to you Growing beans, you weed the grass to your garden, and I will be responsible for burying the silver. Hey, I have to bury it in a place you do n’t know. If you dare to bully me in the future, I will lift my foot and take the silver Take it away too! No one or two will be left for you! Hey, hey! "

Zhong Mingwei's eyes were all smiles, and he raised his eyebrows and said to Ah Chou: "Then rush to these five hundred and two silvers, I want to be hello in this life, otherwise, let alone lamb chicken rabbit meat, I am even The northwest wind can't drink. "

"That is, from now on, I will be your God of Wealth!" A Chou was very proud, and lifted her small chin to Zhong Mingwei violently. She was enough, and she continued to lower her head and squeeze Zhong Mingwei's leg. Pinch gently, and whispered, "I know, even without this silver, you will be good to me, you are good, especially good to me, I know."

Zhong Mingwei's heart couldn't be sweeter or warmer. He didn't say anything, but gently rubbed Ahou's hair, and then braided the braids of the people again.

But what about that? He can pierce her again.

They have so many good days, he can pierce her every day.

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