Chapter 318

Whatever you do, I'll be on Mount Tai.

Zhao Bingjian is a little bit of this posture now, because now he seems to be walking in front of the stage, but he has picked himself clean.

He is called the rich Marquis, but he has no permanent property.

So far, there is no marquis in the Tang Dynasty. Because of this, his royal highness Yuwang was so angry that his teeth ached.

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Lingshui village, Lu family.

The king of Yan, who has become his son-in-law, is worried now. Why? Worry about his son who is still playing with mud. He took a fancy to his daughter-in-law. Now his wealth is appalling.

Can you really marry your silly son?

Originally, King Yan was worried that his silly son would be spoiled by his family. Later, taking advantage of the opportunity of the underground assassination, he chose to feign death and took his son to Lingshui village.

It's really close to water.

But the problem also came. The closer he got, the more he found that his future daughter-in-law was unusual.

The lucky one is like God's own daughter.

Before the great drought in Xiangyi Prefecture, people in Lingshui village dug wells everywhere. Some people are digging by the Taohua River, but no one is digging the gold mine.

But his future daughter-in-law just went to dig the sand for fun, and it was dug out.

As for the side of the small luck, let alone.

He saw with his own eyes that the little fat girl strolled to the foot of the back mountain, and there was a rabbit on the stone beside her, and a pheasant lined up with her to go home.

If you look at your son, there is a big gap.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Mudan came back from the outside, holding a fat pheasant in his hand and shaking at the king of Yan, "look, it's from Fubao. It's a filial disciple!"

“……”

The king of Yan is more worried.

But he also knew that it was too urgent.

But at this moment, the king made up his mind to be strict with his son when he was a little older.

Doting?

Don't even think about it!

If a man is a man and he doesn't have some excellent skills, how can he marry a good daughter-in-law?

The little prince who is playing with mud has no idea of the beauty of his childhood.

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Lao Xu's family.

Fubao also worried for a while, because she found that she didn't have to struggle.

The dowry she inherited from her grandmother has made her reach the peak of her life. The next step is to marry a good husband.

But this matter, really not anxious.

After all, she is still a little baby who is not over one year old. Now she wants to be her husband. She's a little too impatient.

What's more, with her current assets, can't you find her?

Bah, bah, bah, there is no little brother here!

When his father moved these boxes and documents into the warehouse and locked the door, Fubao stopped thinking.

Dowry doesn't seem to work.

Her brother-in-law said that the money could only be spent by himself, not by the family. Tut Tut, the little uncle's resentment towards the Xu family is not common.

However, her surname is Xu!

This is a bit of a contradiction!

I don't know why. Fubao always thinks this little uncle is a little strange. But she couldn't tell for a moment what it was.

Fortunately, Fubao has a big heart.

The impact of dowry on her was only that day.

After that, Fubao, with a fortune of ten million yuan, returned to the same life as usual. I get up early in the morning to practice martial arts and take a medicine bath. Then I take the left and right Dharma protectors out for a walk, and occasionally I take my younger martial brother with me.

This kind of day, did not last for a few days, the family became lively.

Several carriages entered Lingshui village.

This is Mr. Xu's contact. He brought many dolls to Mr. Xu's home.

Population trading!

Fubao had known before that in the early spring, early summer, Qiuxiang and Dongxue were bought by her family, but she really didn't know that in this era, population trading was such a battle.

Dozens of children, thin and dark, were taken out of the carriage and stood outside Lao Xu's yard, waiting to enter the yard for selection.

Fubao looked at the child from afar, puzzled.

She was suddenly very lucky.

He is God's favorite cub. He was born in Lao Xu's family.

If she is not lucky enough to become one of these children, what kind of life will she be?

As for a pitiful cry "God is not fair"? Fubao would only say that if his head was kicked by a donkey and pinched by the door.

This has always been the way of the world.Fubao is not the virgin of the white lotus.

She sympathizes with these children, but that's all.

God's father is so kind to her, but she calls him unfair? What a stupid thing to do?

As for the children left behind by their parents, they certainly lost the chance to be favored in front of their parents. But the question is, if their parents can support them, how can they sell them?

"Ouch, headache!"

Fubao raised his hand, grabbed the hair on his head and pulled hard.

She felt really stupid.

She didn't understand these profound problems in her last life. How could she understand them when she was still a baby in her life?

She is God's dearest daughter, but she is not God's cleverest daughter.

Sometimes, this kind of love between parents and their children is completely unclear.

For example, in her last life, she was also God's favorite cub, but she was abandoned by her parents?

So it's too complicated!

After all, humans are notoriously complex animals.

"Fubao, come on, come on!"

As soon as Fubao got rid of the complicated philosophical problem, he saw his mother waving at her.

"Coming!"

Fubao trots forward with short legs.

"Come, look at these little sisters. Which one do you like?"

If you choose the people around you for your baby girl, it's natural for your baby girl to come by herself.

Mrs. Xu is not shirking responsibility, but she believes in her daughter's wonderful fortune. It must be the most appropriate person to be chosen by one's daughter.

"Like..."

Fubao raised his head and looked at the skinny little sisters in front of him.

"This one doesn't work. It's not good-looking!"

"This, this look, are you going to eat me? No way

"This one doesn't work..."

All the young ladies are looking at Fubao, with different emotions in their eyes. Most of them are envious. Why can they only be sold to serve others, while the little girl in front of them can be their master?

Fubao looked at it one by one, and the most common look he saw was that God was unfair.

"God, father, you see how hateful you are!"

Fubao sighed in his heart, and finally waved his hand and said, "I don't like it!"

She sympathizes with these little sisters, but that doesn't mean she will take in this group of white eyed wolves.