"You." Put together, heard a light laughter, Begonia pretty face slightly changed.

In order to find the place, she raised her red lips and punted: "what's wrong with learning when you are young, and whether it's appropriate to learn to rob people and things, only I know."

Just like the man who robbed her, do you still want to face?

Looking at her provocative eyes, Xue Wan's expression suddenly disappeared.

Yes, even if it's not suitable, after all, other people's preconceptions are right. What is she?

Heart faint uncomfortable, always feel that this gorgeous woman is not worthy of the East.

So what? In the eyes of her husband, she is the best.

"Wan'er." Zhang Man'er called her worried.

After all, a 13-year-old girl, no more experienced than the other party, just got the upper hand, and in a twinkling of an eye, she got the lower hand.

It's over. Zhang Man'er doesn't want her to fall into the state of those days.

Xue Wan smiles. She is not so easily defeated? She is not qualified to fight for men, and she will not let go of the clothes she likes.

She grabbed those clothes and said to the shopkeeper: "shopkeeper, I want all these."

The shopkeeper can't help but be happy. There are so many items at once. It's not worth several hundred taels of silver. The Xue family is really a big customer.

Begonia heart some frustrated, this girl is so heroic, it seems that the birth of a famous family, the family is rich?

She is not a woman who gives up easily. She has to get what she wants.

Xue Wan was in a good mood. When the shopkeeper went to get the paper bag, he took one and drew a line on him: "mother, what do you think?"

Fresh color, exquisite style and fine satin set off the girl's more charming.

At a flower's age, it's natural to wear anything.

"Good, good." Zhang Man'er nodded and looked at her daughter's beautiful appearance. She also looked at her joy.

The shopkeeper came to wrap the clothes. Haitang took a look at the clothes and said with a sneer, "shopkeeper, give me those two."

That's her size. What's wrong with her buying it back?

Xue wansou put down her clothes and walked to her. Her eyes were bright and her lips were bent. She said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I want all these."

"Oh, can your little body hold up this one?" Begonia looked contemptuously at her chest and waist, small with what.

"It's none of your business. I'm willing to buy it. I'm willing to." Xue Wan raised her chin.

Those sizes are quite suitable for Zhang Man'er. What's wrong with her choosing them for her mother.

"Fight with me, don't you see what you've done?" Begonia retorts.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become tense, Zhang Man'er pulled Xue Wan's arm: "since this girl likes these two things, take them."

The tone is casual, with some charity elements.

"Mother." Xue Wan shook her arm, a little disobedient.

"Wan'er, it's not suitable for you. Why buy it? My mother is old and doesn't like these simple and fresh ones. These two pieces, no matter in size or color, are very suitable for the girl. Let her have them

Zhang Man'er said, patting her little hand gently, meaning something: "Wan'er, you remember that what is yours is yours, others can't take it away. If it's not yours, you'll look down on it and let it be. You don't have to do everything you can to calculate it, otherwise it will be nothing in the end. "

The girl's look at these clothes made Zhang Man'er feel something? Her hand touched the clothes and lifted the silk on them. Her hand was so rough that it didn't look like a large family.

Xue Wan nodded his head.

Begonia on the fight to win the rooster, holding a proud head: "shopkeeper, these two to me."

"Well, girl, you have a good eye. These two clothes are the best in the pile." Shopkeeper and heqiaodao.

It's easy to say if they don't have conflicts.

"How much silver." Haitang took out his money bag in his big sleeve, and saw the shopkeeper put two clothes together with a smile: "girl, a total of two hundred and eighty-eight taels of silver."

"What, two hundred and eighty-eight taels of gold?" Begonia exclaimed.

More than 200 taels of silver, you can build several houses in the village. You can buy a room in the town. These two clothes are at this price. It's not killing people.

What else is there in clothes? It's just a little cloth.

The clothes in the shop were disliked by the guests, and the shopkeeper's face changed. Then he looked at the whole body of Begonia.

Judging from her clothes, jewelry and clothes, the total does not exceed twenty taels of silver.

This is a girl from an ordinary family. Why do you want to visit such a luxurious shop? He pretended to be very angry and rich, but it turned out to be an empty shelf.

The shopkeeper's face became ugly, and his tone was very stiff: "girl, I don't know. The two clothes you chose are made of brocade, and the color is bright. If you don't say, the embroidery on them are all carefully sewn with gold thread, and the waist part is decorated with a few rubies. This price is definitely conscience price."

Good bad heart price, Begonia know nothing, she only know with silver not more than thirty Liang, afraid is only enough to buy a sleeve.

Faced with this situation, Xue Wan already knew what was going on.

So this woman has no money? If you don't have the money to pretend like this, you'll hit yourself in the foot.

Just as she wanted to ridicule Zhang Man'er, she heard Zhang Man'er talk to the shopkeeper and pay 350 taels of silver. When she saw her daughter looking up at her, she said with a loving smile, "does Wan'er have anything else to buy?"

"No more."

Looking at Xue Wan carrying the wrapped clothes and dancing happily, she had indescribable jealousy in her heart.

In the eyes of Begonia, Xue Wan easily got the expensive clothes, which is really unfair.

Looking at the mother and daughter going out, she also went out, and was stopped by the shopkeeper: "this girl, please check out here."

Seeing her dark and calm face, Xue Wan turned back and laughed at her: "this beauty, you should pay attention to the price before you rob things in the future. Otherwise, it would be hard for me to lose face and nothing for such a long time. "

"You..." Begonia was impatient. Under the shopkeeper's eyes, he stepped lightly and jumped behind Xue Wan in a few seconds.

When she suddenly wanted to get into the carriage, she suddenly kicked the stone under her feet.

When the stone hit the wooden stool, Xue Wan leaned and fell back.

"Wan'er." In Zhang Man'er's exclamation, Xue Wan's body was out of control.

Just when she thought she would fall into a turtle's posture, she put her big hands around her waist and took her safety belt off the ground.

Xue Wan's face turned white and his figure trembled before he could recover.