Seeing that the two of them fell and couldn't get up, Ruoshui unclenched his fist and sneered: "People are doing it, and God is watching. This is something that God can't even see! My weak family members have a clear conscience throughout their lives, behave upright, and sit upright. There is no room for humiliation, God is helping us! This is your retribution, your retribution in this world!"
Ruo Hang made a face: "You deserve it!"
Ruo Bo sighed: "Death!"
Weakbang sticks out his tongue: "Retribution!"
Ruoxuan put her hands on her hips and said, "It's your own fault!"
The expressions on the little ones are so fierce!
Ruoshui's anger was extinguished by the cute reactions of several children!
"Okay, let's go!" Wu Shui carried several children onto the cart, then pushed the cart away.
Yang Qixiang and the two were almost furious, but they were more hurt than angry!
Yang Qixiang was in so much pain that he couldn't get up, and it hurt whenever he moved his hands. Then he thought about how he would have to take the provincial examination after the spring.
What if his hand becomes useless after being injured for a hundred days?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He couldn't help shouting in the street: "Help! Help! Doctor, help call the doctor. My hand is broken! I am a scholar, and I will take the provincial examination next year..."
Luo Wenzheng also hit his hand, but it wasn't that painful. Just as he was about to get up, he was frightened after hearing Yang Qixiang's words and didn't dare to move. He hadn't even passed the exam!
"Help! Someone, please help! My hand is disabled, and I still have to take the scholar exam..."
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The two screamed so loudly that the brothers couldn't help but look back and laugh at how embarrassing they were.
Ruoxuan looked back and saw more.
The injuries of the two were obviously more serious for Yang Qixiang, with his hand broken!
The other one was just a fall, a skin injury, just a lesson learned.
Her little face looked thoughtful, God's punishment was always fair.
Why was Yang Qixiang’s punishment heavier?
When the two of them talked, the other one was obviously more outrageous than Yang Qixiang!
Ruoxuan looked at the top of Ruoshui's head.
The black energy disappeared in a flash without any change.
Her little brows wrinkled. What does it mean that there has been no change? Does it matter or doesn't matter?
No, there should be no direct relationship.
Ruoxuan quickly figured it out, because Yang Qixiang was just a scholar now, and the person who took away the weak family's luck should have been promoted and made a fortune.
Not just a scholar!
Ruoshui pushed the trolley to yesterday's mansion in a happy mood.
At the side door of Zhang Mansion, the purchasing woman had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Ruoshui pushing the cart, she said excitedly: "You guys are here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Ruoxuan greeted me obediently: "Hello, Grandma Zhang."
Several children on the weak side also greeted each other: "Hello, Grandma Zhang!"
Mrs. Zhang saw that the children were so well-behaved and polite, which made people fall in love with them at first sight. She couldn't help but praise: "Your children are really well taught."
"These children have been sensible since they were young." Ruoshui agreed with a smile, and said: "Aunt Zhang, these are the two remaining baskets of persimmons, and do you want to harvest these dates and chestnuts? They are all fresh on the mountain. Picked.”
Xiuxuan grabbed a handful of dates with her little hands and handed them to her: "Grandma Zhang, try it. They're crunchy and sweet!"
When Mrs. Zhang saw that the dates were plump and well-proportioned, she knew they were good dates.
She took it with a smile and put one in her mouth. It was really crunchy and sweet: "Take it, take it all! How much is a pound?"
The master, two young masters and the young lady ate the persimmons they bought yesterday, and she was rewarded with a silver hairpin from the madam.
These dates and chestnuts today are so good, and my wife loves dates and my master loves chestnuts, so they will definitely be rewarded.
Wu Shui looked at Wu Xuan.
The weak brothers also turned to look at Xiuxuan.
Mrs. Zhang: "..."
what happened? Is it really this little guy who calls the shots?
Ruoxuan doesn't know the price, but if her uncle can sell it for so much money, so can she!
These fruits are imbued with immortal energy. Eating too much can cure minor illnesses, strengthen the body and prolong life.
She thought for a while and said: "Persimmons are the same as yesterday, dates are fifty cents per catty, and chestnuts are sixty cents per catty."
Weishui nodded calmly: "That's the price."
But I can't help but worry in my heart, will the price be too high? After all, dried dates are usually only sold for more than a dozen cash, while chestnuts, which are from mountain products, can be sold for twenty cash.
Mrs. Zhang thought it was great when she heard it, but the dates and chestnuts now are unripe, so they are rare items, and these dates and chestnuts are really good, better than any tribute she has ever seen.
It's not too much, she just takes it to the accounting room and adds more money.
"Wait a moment, gentlemen. I have to ask the chief steward about the price. I'll show him a few dates."
Ruoshui nodded: "Okay."
"No need, Aunt Zhang, buy them all!" A clear voice came from the alley.
Several people turned around and saw a young man in white clothes who was as gentle as jade approaching slowly.
Ruoxuan smiled and said: "Brother, we meet again!"
Zhang Qian first cupped his fists and saluted Ruoshui: "Senior Ruoshui, junior Zhang Qian is polite!"
Then he smiled and touched Ruoxuan's little head affectionately: "Little sister, you can call me Brother Qian."
Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth in shock. Does the eldest young master know them?
Ruoxuan followed Shan Ruliu: "Brother Qian, my name is Ruoxuan, you can call me Xuanbao."
"Hemerocallis is worry-free, Xuanbao's name is really nice."
Ruoshui didn't expect such a coincidence: "Is this Mr. Zhang's house?"
"That's right. Come in and sit down, senior weak?" Zhang Qian asked respectfully.
It turned out that yesterday's persimmons were from their family. They were so delicious, and he felt less tired after eating them.
Ruoshui waved his hand: "Master Zhang, please don't call me Senior. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle! It's getting late and we have to rush back to the village, so we won't go in and sit down."
Zhang Qian didn't force it. Some villages were far away from the county seat and it was really difficult to delay.
He said to Mrs. Zhang: "Aunt Zhang, collect all these mountain goods."
"Okay, old slave, let's have someone weigh it." Mrs. Zhang immediately ran in and asked Zhang Luo to move things and have them weighed.
Zhang Qian just bought two boxes of snacks and gave one to Xiuxuan: "Brother Qian, treat Xuanbao and your brothers to eat."
"Thank you, brother Qian!" Xiangxuan took it over unceremoniously.
Of course, a flower doesn't know what politeness is.
She handed him a pack of mutton steamed buns wrapped in lotus leaves: "Brother Qian Xuanbao treats you to some. My mother made it, it's delicious."
Mom said you have to be polite and reciprocal.
Now that Brother Qian gave her snacks, she had to give her a gift in return, so she would give Brother Qian a pack of mutton steamed buns as a return gift.
Ruoshui looked at the package of mutton steamed buns with review eyes.
What did the wife say when she handed these two packages of mutton buns to Xuan Bao?
She said: "Xuanbao, these two packs of mutton buns are a thank-you gift for the beautiful young man Boguxuan yesterday. He gave Xuanbao the treasure of the store, and we have to return the gift. We must reciprocate as a human being."
Ruoshui snorted, it was really hard for her to sit on the trolley outside and see clearly that the boy inside was pretty!
In addition to the mutton steamed buns, she also prepared a basket of persimmons, a basket of millet seeds, and a basket of dates. She wished she could empty out her house to give them to the "beautiful young master"!
I wonder what my wife would think if she found out that she gave a package of mutton buns carefully prepared to the beautiful young master?
Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "Master Zhang, try the snacks made by Xuan Bao Niang."
Zhang Qian took it over and thanked him with a smile, and then talked to Ruo Shui, the only elder, and asked Ruo Zhou if the brothers were enlightened. At a young age, they were polite and considerate and took care of everyone.
Soon, Mrs. Zhang was very popular. The two baskets of persimmons totaled 103 jins, dates were 50 jins, and chestnuts were 10 jins, totaling 5,675 jin.
After settling the account and collecting the money, Ruoshui happily took the children and left, heading to Boguxuan to give the young master a gift.
He thought happily: Fortunately, he brought Xuan Bao with him. He is not as shameless as his daughter and sixth brother when selling things.
Bogusuan·Backyard
The chrysanthemums in autumn are in full bloom.
A graceful old woman sat spinning under a plane tree with light golden leaves.
A little boy with an exquisite appearance was sitting next to her and reading a book.
There was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and the little boy looked up.
The old woman was surprised. On weekdays, her grandson would read without raising his head, as if the collapse of the sky and the earth could not disturb him.
He has been distracted seven or eight times this morning!
what's the situation?
At this time, shopkeeper Gu hurriedly walked through the brocade of flowers, approached and saluted: "Old madam, young master."
The old lady glanced at her grandson who had put down the book and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"Back to the old lady, the little girl came to see the young master yesterday to give him a gift."
Xuanyuan Que stood up and walked out.
He wanted to ask what the little flower demon had done to cause thunder!
Didn't you agree that you are not allowed to use magic at will?
Little girl? The little girl who took a fancy to the stone that her grandson picked on the road?
The old lady was extremely curious. Her grandson had been indifferent since he was a child and did not like to get along with others at a young age. Why did the little girl let him wait all morning?
She couldn't help but followed him out secretly.
