"Ah!" Song Zhiwei was startled and quickly pulled Tiantian away.
Depend on! madman! !
She was furious.
It’s not easy to meet someone who knows me, but he is still a negative fan!
[I felt sorry for Song Zhiwei for two minutes. 】
[Laughing so hard, I thought Song Zhiwei was recognized by fans~]
the other side.
Zhang Xiaoyu and Quanquan were also wandering around, trying to encounter the plot arranged by the director.
But no.
Zhang Xiaoyu walked into a clothing store.
Not to mention, there were some pretty good-looking clothes in this rural clothing store. Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't move his legs immediately, holding the clothes and comparing them to himself in the mirror.
After waiting in circles for a long time, she didn't see her leaving, so I became a little irritated: "Your waist is so fat, can you wear it? Let's leave quickly!"
Zhang Xiaoyu's face hadn't turned dark yet when the shopping guide on the side heard this and spoke first: "Kid, how can you say that to your mother? Why didn't you say that it was your mother who gave birth to you?"
Zhang Xiaoyu: "???"
Circle: "!!!"
The shopping guide was an aunt in her forties. When she saw this, she started educating people.
Zhang Xiaoyu put down her clothes in silence.
Netizens burst into laughter.
[Laughing, getting rich hahahahaha! ! 】
[Zhang Xiaoyu: Feeling chilled. The real chilling is not making a fuss, but short words and cold eyes...]
[The lethality of waist fat: ten points. The lethality caused by giving birth to you: 100%. 】
[Shopping guide: Finally, she has high emotional intelligence. This woman must be very warm in her heart, right? Don't close the door in the middle of the night, just in case you bring me a box of eight-treasure porridge. 】
[The shopping guide’s intention is good, but don’t start yet. 】
Zhang Xiaoyu pulled the circle, "Well, I put the clothes here. Something suddenly happened, so I'll leave first."
The shopping guide nodded and encouraged: "Okay, it's okay. Even if we women give birth to a baby, we must insist on becoming beautiful."
Zhang Xiaoyu almost tripped over the tiles at the door and left in a hurry.
【hahahahahahahaha! 】
[I laughed so hard that I looked for my head all over the floor. 】
[My mother thought something was wrong with me, so she came in and beat me up, oooooooooo. 】
[Guess why I don’t laugh? These are all small things. Last time my boyfriend and I took my younger brother to buy clothes, the shopping guide directly asked me if I was buying for my eldest son or my younger son. 】
[Okay, you are more funny upstairs, hahahaha! 】
Lin Mo's style of painting is relatively simple. He actually found a real part-time job during his exploration. People saw that he had a good height and temperament, so they asked him to hand out flyers, with little Keke accompanying him.
Both of them have outstanding looks, which attracted a group of people, including college students who stayed in the village to ask questions on WeChat.
Ke Ke gradually became wary.
Why do you feel that the topics these people are talking about are gradually becoming inappropriate?
"How much does this dress cost?"
"Oh, if I want to buy clothes, can I add your WeChat account?"
"No? How many more should I buy?"
These people looked at Daddy as if they wanted to eat Daddy, and Keke panicked.
Time turned and it was evening.
The beautiful sunset spread all over the sky, and the orange light gently enveloped the entire village.
Lu Moli had no work in the afternoon, so she spent the afternoon with Lingling and had a great time.
She can guarantee that they must be the best group ever!
Lu Moli met Song Zhiwei on the way back, and Song Zhiwei's head was bandaged.
"Sister Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"
Song Zhiwei looked complicated and said calmly: "When you meet someone, you have to say that I am a bad person."
Lu Moli said to her heart that it was indeed the poor people who came from the poor mountains and harsh waters.
Fortunately she didn't touch it.
She comforted her and shared the snacks with her and Tiantian.
"Moli, you are so awesome. It seems you have made a lot of money?" Song Zhiwei was a little envious.
"Fortunately, it's only about two hundred." Lu Moli said modestly.
"Two hundred? Two hundred is a lot here, right? I see that the daily work is only fifty. It seems that you are definitely the best we have had today." Song Zhiwei is sincerely envious, Lu Moli is lucky Very good.
Lu Moli thought so in her heart.
I wonder how miserable other people are today.
She has finished all the simple triggering events, and only Riyue's work is left.
Those jobs are all farming, farm work and the like.
They must be very hard, right?
Lu Moli raised her lips slightly and suddenly saw Gu Qiao at the corner.
Gu Qiao sat on the ground with a piece of cloth in front of him, and Li Li followed him. The two of them got sunglasses from nowhere.
"Gu Qiao, are you begging for food?" Song Zhiwei was shocked.
"Go, go, stop talking nonsense, who wants food?" Gu Qiao pulled her away with his crutch.
Song Zhiwei lowered her head and saw that there was so much money in her bowl?
Lu Moli was also shocked. There were more than three hundred of these, right?
Is it okay to ask for food?
Gu Qiao is too undignified!
Lu Moli couldn't help but ask the photographer: "Can our program still be like this?"
"Miss Lu, what are you referring to?"
"Just asking for food."
"It's not allowed to beg for food."
Lu Moli was relieved, but the photographer continued: "But Miss Gu is not begging for food."
Lu Moli opened her eyes wide. It was so obvious that she was begging for food?
Just as she was about to say something, a half-year-old child came over from the other side.
Gu Qiao immediately said: "Telling fortunes is not allowed without money!"
The child was indeed attracted.
Lu Moli frowned. Gu Qiao was telling fortunes, not begging for food?
But how can she tell fortunes?
She was not allowed to ask for money, but she wanted to see how she deceived people.
"Can you really tell fortunes?" the child asked curiously.
"That's necessary. It's not free of charge. It only costs fifty yuan once calculated." Gu Qiao muttered, "You can pay after calculating."
The child had no hesitation now. He nodded and looked at her expectantly.
Gu Qiao: "Stretch out your hand."
The child put his hand on hers.
Gu Qiao muttered something in a contemplative manner, but the child could not understand it. She stopped and said, "I have already figured it out."
The child looked at her.
Gu Qiao: "Your father is a boy and your mother is a girl, right?"
The child showed a surprised expression and nodded quickly.
Gu Qiao looked closely at his palm again and continued: "There is a person in your family who has two eyes, right?"
The child was even more surprised and nodded.
Gu Qiao nodded his hand, "Also, your chickens never urinate, right?"
The child was shocked, "Yes, yes! Oh my god, how did you calculate this? Isn't it amazing?"
Lu Moli and others: "???"
[Holy shit, isn’t it amazing? I didn’t expect Gu Qiao to be so good at fortune telling! 】
[Gu Qiao is the divine fortune teller, pass it on. 】
[Gu Qiao is awesome, can you tell me your fortune? I will pay you one thousand. If you agree, I will call the police. 】
[The child’s shocked expression made me laugh to death. Isn’t it true that he wasn’t invited? 】
[No, because this is the eighth child I have seen. 】
"Master, you are so amazing." The child put down the fifty yuan tremblingly, "Can you teach me how to tell fortunes?"
"The secret must not be revealed." Gu Qiao was mysterious.
The child suddenly had an expression of understanding and reluctantly left.
Lu Moli couldn't help but walked over, "Gu Qiao, you are just lying to a child!"
Gu Qiao was immediately dissatisfied.
"How can we say that what happened to the scholar is a lie?"
Lu Moli gritted her teeth and almost vomited blood out of anger, "This is a bad behavior of yours!"
"Oh? You mean, I want to learn from you? Go to Four Seasons Hotel more often?" Gu Qiao asked back.
