This performance is very emotional.
The look of disgust was vivid.
Compared with the eldest young master, the third young master is more like a human being.
"I didn't expect Miss Su Er to be so naughty." Zhao Zhishan found Su Qingyu a little interesting. He moved a little away from Su Qingyu and spoke in a gentler tone, "My father is hosting a birthday banquet this month to entertain guests. I came out to prepare birthday gifts. Plus buy things needed for the birthday party.
Miss Su Er, do you have time? If you have time, please go shopping with me. "
With the task in hand, Su Qingyu readily agreed: "Okay, just in time, I also need to buy some things."
She held Su Xiaohua who was eating candied haws with one hand, and the other hand was held by Youyou.
It's a bit like raising two kids.
The pollution in Ping'an City is not serious, and the owners of several shops can see Youyou.
They thought that Youyou was the son of the third young master.
The owner of the wine shop rubbed his hands and said to Zhao Zhishan with a flattering look on his face: "Third Master, when did you have such a big son? As the saying goes, a tiger father has no son, your son looks so much like you. .”
Youyou raised her little face smeared with oil paint, wanting to eat people.
Zhao Zhishan ignored him.
He continued without any discernment: "Is this your new concubine? She also has a beautiful face, and she is a perfect match for you."
This concubine refers to Su Qingyu.
As for Su Xiaohua——
If it is too small, the store owner will automatically ignore it.
Following the boss's words, the smile in Zhao Zhishan's eyes diminished.
Zhao Zhishan glanced at the boss indifferently: "Business has been good recently, right?"
"Well, thanks to the old governor and Third Master, business is pretty good."
"Two more points for tax."
"Huh?!" The shop owner failed to flatter him, and instead patted the horse's hooves. He was dumbfounded for a moment.
"Master, you know that business is not doing well these days. There are more and more beggars in the city, and the raw materials for making wine are getting less and less.
The price of raw materials has risen, and it is difficult for my wine shop to survive. You are so arrogant, don't raise my taxes! "
The shop owner was on the verge of tears.
"There is motivation only when you have pressure." Zhao Zhishan patted the shop owner on the shoulder and ordered three boxes of wine from him. When he was about to leave, he bumped into a man wearing a white silk shirt.
The man's collar was spread out casually, his hair was fluffy, and he was hugging two prostitutes wearing cheongsam on the left and right. The prostitutes were heavily made-up, and the cheongsam was slit to the thighs, making them sexy and enchanting.
The visitor is Zhao Zhili, the second young master of the Governor's Mansion.
The names of the three young masters in the Governor's Mansion are all very interesting.
The eldest young master Zhao Zhiyan cannot speak.
The second young master, Zhao Zhili, is incorruptible and shameless.
The third young master, Zhao Zhishan, has a heart like a snake and a scorpion.
Whatever is in the name, there is something missing.
In broad daylight, the second young master acted frivolously. He put his hands on the prostitute's slender waist, looked at Su Qingyu without hesitation, and looked up and down: "Third brother, when did you get this new beauty? Nor is it harmonious. Second brother, can you share with me? He looks decent, but he is still young and lacks some mature charm."
This look is very impolite.
"This is a guest in the mansion, my eldest brother's fiancée."
"Brother, can you enjoy that piece of wood?" Zhao Zhili hooked his fingers at Su Qingyu, "Little beauty, do you want to come over and play with me?"
Su Qingyu stepped forward and held his hand. Zhao Zhili's expression flashed with surprise, and then he smiled and held Su Qingyu's hand.
"Beauty, you are so enthusiastic."
The smell of the powder irritated Su Qingyu's nose and made her sneeze.
Zhao Zhili's hands were warm.
That's human body temperature.
When Su Qingyu held his hand, her fingers rested on his pulse, and she could feel his pulse beating rhythmically.
After getting the answer she wanted, Su Qingyu was about to withdraw her hand, but the second young master held her hand and was unwilling to let go.
"Just put your hands down."
"What's the point of coming and leaving again?"
Zhao Zhili moved so intimately that he wanted to bring his face close to kiss Su Qingyu.
Su Qingyu greeted him with a big ear.
"Snapped!"
Zhao Zhili had a red handprint on his fair face.
Well, it feels very human when playing.
"You!" Zhao Zhili didn't believe that anyone dared to hit him.
"There are mosquitoes." Su Qingyu's face was expressionless and she spread her hands.
"Where's the mosquito body?"
Su Qingyu grinned: "I didn't hit him."
"You did it on purpose!" Zhao Zhili's face was ashen and he was about to get angry.
Su Qingyu ducked back, pressed Youyou's shoulders, and placed Youyou in front of him.
If something happens, come on Youyou.
Zhao Zhishan on the side actually laughed out loud: "Haha, it's rare to see my second brother suffer a loss with a woman.
Okay, second brother, don’t argue with her. Her father and the old man in the family are comrades in arms. They fought in the war more than a year ago. This time her father suffered a disaster. The old man specially asked us to take good care of their family. "
Zhao Zhili frowned: "More than a year ago? Wasn't that when we first came to Ping'an City?
We haven't left the city for a long time. Is there still a war outside? "
Su Qingyu shook her head: "I don't fight much anymore."
In Su Qingyu's memory, her mother only moved once with her father.
The villages I lived in both times were very closed, remote and isolated from the world.
This closed area is very similar to [Wax Town].
No one who lives here knows that something strange is happening.
The wine sold in large quantities in the city is the red drink.
Every household has the habit of drinking alcohol.
The red drink suppresses pollution in residents.
As for the purchase channel mentioned by the store owner, it is very likely that the Venus Beverage Factory is delivering goods.
As for those beggars on the streets - they are people who took too much red drink and suffered side effects.
Their expressions were dull and their bodies were hiding stiffly in dark corners.
Some people stopped taking red drinks and the pollution backfired, causing them to behave strangely.
In order to protect the safety of the city, the old warlord arranged for patrol police to conduct regular inspections.
They will drive beggars who are too dangerous out of the city.
Su Xiaohua finished eating the candied haws. She licked the remaining sugar stains on the corners of her lips and said, "We are from outside Ping'an City. At night, there are often sounds of cannons being fired outside. My mother-in-law said it was people from the village. If there is a fight, we are not allowed to go out to watch.
During the day, I saw many villagers disappearing. Some of the remaining ones were crazy, and some were missing arms and legs. They might have been beaten in fights at night. It was so pitiful.
There are many wild dogs in the village, and the old village chief will lead the villagers to drive away these wild dogs. There was a famine in the village, and some villagers couldn't help but eat dog meat. When dad was still here, he wouldn't let us eat it, so we could only starve.
Later, there were too many wild dogs. Those wild dogs could bite people and dig up graves. There were fewer and fewer people in the village. After my father died, the graves were dug up by wild dogs. My mother-in-law took the three of us alone. I can't live in the village, so I can only come to Ping'an City to join you. "
Su Qingyu lowered his eyes and thought.
Su Xiaohuatong is very talkative, and her words can reveal a lot of key information.
First, I heard people fighting in the village at night. In fact, it was probably not a fight, but humans fighting against the weird. The people who disappeared were people eaten by the weird. The people with missing arms and legs might have made a deal with the weird to survive. down.
Second, even if there was a famine in the village, their father would not allow them to eat dog meat, which meant that the dogs were not real dogs, but other dirty things.
When they first entered the city, Su Qingyu and the others were riding in a donkey cart, with a bunch of dogs chasing them behind them.
There is no way for those dogs to enter Ping An City.
