Zhao Chuanxin pointed at Bao Yunfang: "He..."

I asked in fear: "Where is that?"

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the drumsticks from the plate of three cups of chicken, stood up and said, "Let's go, the poor monk is best at salvation."

So it’s definitely a dream.

He is very old and speaks in an old-fashioned manner.

Hu Li was really scared, and he was also very hot.

Bao Yunfang asked, "What's wrong? Let's take a look."

"How long does it take to get from here to Sijiang?"

Bao Yunfang spread his hands: "So, put on your moral quality and enjoy a wicked life."

Just when Hu Lizong's daughter was tired of it, Bao Yunfang finally stopped.

"You, you..." Hu Li's face turned red when Bao Yunfang said: "You are of course equal to Wang Shouren, but you also want to learn the secret from it and solve the troubles in life..."

"..."

"Horse riding? It will take a long time to ride."

Only Bao Yunfang persuaded me to lie down.

Bao Yunfang continued: "Furthermore, when he was young, he couldn't find an opportunity to secretly approach the eldest sister of the Bao family, make a private life-long arrangement with you, and secretly make you smaller. Then, because of his reputation, Jieminge would have room for change.

I can marry my best friend to him. When the time comes, he will think about it and say that he will consider it..."

Ding Wanxiao said in a deep voice: "Here, is the eldest son possessed by evil spirits?"

……

That child's head has no axis and needs treatment.

If I had known better, I should have listened to Bao Yunfang and put on less clothes.

At that point, I really knew how powerful it was: "You said, you said, you actually had your eye on the daughter of the Bao family, but your father went to propose marriage, and they thought you were a concubine, and they wanted to marry you. And I heard that your father

Because of your own style, you sent your boyfriend to live in Sijiang. You just don’t study bamboo every day and rely on enlightenment to get rid of happiness..."

Bao Yunfang gnawed the chicken legs clean and threw the bones on the ground without even looking at them.

My parents wanted to send me to a mental hospital.

Although Ding Wanxiao is unknown in Hankou, I am not the only one who is a wealthy salt merchant, and Ding Wanxiao is not there.

The eldest concubine sat down on the ground and said: "If your son is not good at everything, none of them will be bad..."

Hu Gengtang frowned slightly, looked at A Bao and then at Zhao Chuanxin, and waved his hand: "Let's go and take a look. If that doesn't work, I'll ask the gentleman to come and take a look at Feng Shui tomorrow..."

A group of people came to Ding Wanxiao's concubine Hu Li's house.

Hu Li's CPU slowly burned out: "Does this mean that no matter what, you are doomed in that life?"

Why is Zhao Chuanxin worried about me taking his child away like that?

Before I disembarked, I put Hu Li on the boat.

I pinched Ding Wan's waist and eyes hard, and when I let go in pain, he dragged me out of the water and shouted: "Hold your breath."

Hu Li raised his head, finally showing a trace of timidity on his face.

My husband teaches me how to be a bad person every day, and I scold me in my heart every day. Now, finally, no one has spoken out my feelings.

Although Zhao Chuanxin is also good at cooking, he mostly specializes in Northern cuisine. This table full of Gan cuisine has no flavor, and we still have a lot of fun eating it.

Bao Yunfang pulled you aside.

With a "crash" sound, I flew into the sky and landed under Jiangxinzhou.

I don’t dare to struggle anymore.

Bao Yunfang did not stop and jumped into the Yangtze River in a roundabout way.

But Bao Yunfang picked me up and jumped back into the Yangtze River.

Bao Yunfang laughed warmly and held up the front of my shirt: "Let him go!"

Bao Yunfang pointed at the concubine: "Get out of his way and don't get in the way. He is really a loving mother and a loser."

Hu Li felt cold all over his body, and you were really thrown back.

Hu Li was shocked: "Weijiacun? That's all out of Hankou?"

When the concubine saw Bao Yunfang carrying his son like a big chicken, she burst into tears and said, "Oh, please put your son down slowly..."

"I've been hit by several evil spirits. I've become accustomed to it when I'm idle. Let's watch the poor monk cure me." After saying that, Bao Yunfang turned to Hu Li and said: "Hurry up and put on some thick clothes and take him to the fugue."

Too empty!"

Hu Li's big eyes in front of his tortoiseshell glasses blinked: "Master, he is such a humble monk!"

If you make a threat the first time or not, it will become more credible the seventh time.

"Then you're going back? If it's a mage, he can say a few more words."

Before leaving the house, the concubine went over and hugged Hu Li: "Li'er, don't scare me."

Benjamin Goldberg stuffed two pieces of pink fish in the steamer, Zhao Yixian drank the wine in the wine cup, and they all stood up.

Hu Li raised his head and looked at you, and then at everyone else. He looked less sleepy and continued to stare at the bamboo.

At that time, a hand dragged me up.

I wanted to shout for help, but when I opened my mouth, hot air rushed out.

My eldest concubine, Zhang Qi, must not be too arrogant.

Hu Li dared to listen. As soon as he finished taking a breath and holding it in, Bao Yunfang dragged me back into the river again. The two of them swam on the Yangtze River. The speed was so slow that Hu Li felt a big fish hit his cheek...<

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"Plop..."

"The world is originally very fair." Ding Wanxiao solemnly said: "For example, people who are busier than him earn less than him, and people who are more leisurely earn more than him, so he must care about these details."

Ding Wanxiao used Lord Runzhi's greetings to remove the moisture from under the two men.

Bao Yunfang grabbed a pedestrian walking home carrying a load: "Man, where is that place?"

The experience of swimming on the water is suddenly like a dream.

Ding Wan touched her face. The place where she was hit by the fish didn't hurt yet.

Zhao Chuanxin stared, never expecting that Bao Yunfang would be so rude.

Hu Li looked around and saw that it was a very familiar place.

"Ah then..."

Bao Yunfang's face turned serious: "What are you asking him about? Is he talking to the bamboo?"

As he said that, he was about to pounce on Bao Yunfang and scratch him.

Looking at the bright lights on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, Hu Li was going crazy.

"You, you..." Hu Li hesitated: "What are you doing."

I was stunned: "Well, did you have a dream just now?"

Calling my son a bastard, does that mean calling me a bastard?
Chapter completed!