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"Uncle Yuanji, come and see."
Li Minglou squatted on the ground and waved.
Yuanji Fang'er and Jiang Ming were a little surprised. What surprised them was Li Minglou's posture. She had black braids and was wearing cloud-like clothes. Her squatting posture was not indecent, but looked more delicate.
Yuanji squatted down next to Li Minglou: "What is this?"
Fang Er and Jiang Ming looked at each other and squatted down.
"This is a dog made of wood."
¡°Some craftsmen have recently come to the street, selling various toys and singing shadow puppet shows.¡±
This wooden dog is clumsy and rough. It is not a finely crafted toy. It is the kind of toy that people with limited money would buy if they love their children. It is cheap, rough and can withstand beatings.
Now more people come to give gifts to Mrs. Chu, regardless of high or low, some give pearls as big as eggs, and some give braised eggs made with their own secret recipe.
This wooden dog is also a gift.
Li Minglou reached out and patted the wooden dog on the head. Under the gaze of Yuanji Jiang Mingfang Er, the wooden dog turned somersaults and stuck out his tongue to show his request not to be angry.
Li Minglou laughed.
"It's fun," she said.
Yuan Ji grinned and nodded: "It's fun."
Fang Er and Jiang Ming also nodded.
"I remember that the governor bought two poodles from the sea, which could turn ten somersaults in one breath." Jiang Ming said while pinching his short beard.
The young lady was sitting on the colorful brocade show bench and smiled. She did not make a sound. Instead, the young man who had just learned to walk stood beside her and held her sister's knee, giggling.
The dog only turned over a few times. It was kept together with the golden pheasants, fragrant pigs, milk sheep, peacocks and elephants owned by the young lady, and they ate, slept and had fun without any worries. However, it could no longer turn over.
Miss, are you remembering your father when you were a child?
"Really? I can't even remember." Li Minglou said. There were still ten years between her and the fourteen-year-old Li Minglou, and she had too many wonderful things to play with in her life, all at that time. I laughed as soon as I saw it and passed by without remembering it in particular.
She pointed at the wooden dog squatting in front of her.
"A gift from Wu Ya'er."
Jiang Ming blinked: "Is it for his mother?"
His mother is a blind woman, what does she think of this? Listen to the sound? Or is this the memory of their mother and son's childhood? Or a secret code? Hidden secret? Jiang Ming straightened his back.
Li Minglou smiled and said, "It was given to me."
The smile on Yuan Ji and Jiang Ming Fang Er¡¯s face suddenly disappeared. When he looked at the silly dog ??squatting in front of him, his expression was solemn and guarded.
"Why are you giving this?"
"What's hidden in the agency?"
"Jiang Ming, didn't you check?"
"He didn't say it? He didn't say it in the letter either."
Hearing the question, Jiang Ming was a little annoyed. He would personally open and check the letter written by Wu Yaer, but the baggage was not specifically mentioned to the lady, only to the mother, so he did not open the same letter and check it.
Mrs. Wu will be present when opening anything Wu Yaer sends. If he has evil intentions, it will only be his mother who is killed.
The evil intentions may be hidden inside! Jiang Ming reached out and grabbed the wooden dog, and was about to tear it apart with his bare hands, but Li Minglou hurriedly stopped him.
"It's just a toy. He apologized to me for Anton." She said.
Jiang Ming held the wooden dog in his hand and felt the burrs pricking his hand: "What about Anton, a toy is just an apology?"
How can it be so cheap! We are not young and ignorant children.
Li Minglou smiled and said: "Of course not, well, that's what he meant. What he really did was to accept A Jin and the others. In addition to doing things, he also expressed it in other small things in words. Although it is meaningless, it is quite fun."
She smiled and stretched out her hand to pull off the strip of cloth that the wooden dog spit out when Jiang Ming grabbed it. Don't be angry. I'll do a somersault for you
She laughed again.
Why is it so fun? Yuanji and Jiang Mingfang looked at each other in confusion.
There are only two women around the eldest lady. Mrs. Wu is crazy and ignores them. Jin Jue is called by Yuan Ji as a woman and a personal maid.
Jin Jue came happily, bringing a food box with a few side dishes. When she walked in, she was startled when she saw three men sitting at the table with solemn expressions.
"Is that somersaulting dog fun?" Yuanji asked straight to the point.
Jin Jue then smiled: "It's fun."
Jiang Ming dared to express his dissatisfaction with the kumquat, frowning and slapping the table.?: "What's so fun about this? It's made of wood. It looks exquisite, but in fact it's just a hinge. The wood is not polished, painted, or decorated with jewelry"
Jin Jue said: "Fun has nothing to do with that. I made it myself and specially sent it to the lady. She can do somersaults and say don't be angry. How fun it is."
Yuanji Surong said: "Miss will not forget the losses she suffered just because she received a gift. Miss is a calm person."
Jin Jue rolled his eyes and felt that men are really difficult to communicate with.
¡°What does the fun of a gift have to do with forgetting and forgiving the loss?¡± she said, ¡°Miss, I just think it¡¯s fun.¡±
After saying that, he rolled his sleeves and left unhappily, then turned around and picked up the food box on the table.
Women are really strange. They are inexplicably angry, just as they are inexplicably happy. Yuanji and the three of them looked at each other again.
"I have no doubt about Miss Wu Ya'er's calmness. She won't regard Wu Ya'er as a good person just because of this dog." Jiang Ming reiterated, his brows serious, "I just think Wu Ya'er is cunning and cunning, and there must be something wrong with him always making Miss happy." Purpose."
Yuan Ji nodded in deep agreement: "For example, let's deceive our soldiers and horses again."
Fang Er was silent, but now he spoke: "I think the key issue in this matter is the lady."
Miss is never wrong! There is nothing wrong with a lady being tempted! What was wrong was the temptation and their failure to stop them. Yuanji and Jiang Ming stared at Fang Er.
"I mean it's a matter of whether the lady thinks this kind of thing is fun." Fang Er hurriedly said a few more words to explain, "If the lady doesn't find it fun, then it's useless for him to give these things."
Jiang Ming was the quickest to understand what Fang Er meant, and thought of the key issue. He clapped his legs and said, "I understand. Miss thinks it's funny because she has never seen such a worthless thing."
Who is Li Minglou? Growing up, everything he ate and drank were treasures. Even a small toy was made of famous materials and made of precious materials.
This kind of broken copper, iron and earthy wood is really a strange thing to her.
"Wu Yaer's side doesn't even have enough to eat, so they get these worthless things." Jiang Ming twisted his beard and smiled, "Let's get more of these things for the lady. She will naturally stop looking at them if she sees them too much. In the eyes.¡±
Indeed, Yuan Ji and Fang Er nodded and relaxed their brows
Li Minglou began to receive gifts from Yuanji Jiang Mingfanger.
The gifts given by her own people cannot be considered as gifts. They just saw and picked up something interesting on the street, at the military camp, and on the road, so they brought it to her.
They are all strange things, including pigs made of clay whose shape is barely discernible, sheep made of wood with strange proportions, and paper kites that can scream as soon as they fly.
Mrs. Chu's movements were watched by everyone, and people like Yuan Ji and Jiang Ming were no exception. The first person to react was Chang Shi, then the people from the prefecture's yamen, and the merchants on the street. Everyone knew that Mrs. Chu now liked to use the most powerful words. Simple and inexpensive things made of fun.
This is a miracle.
Mrs. Wu's door was once again surrounded by people. This time it was no longer rare treasures, but all kinds of weird and cheap things made of cheap materials. In the end, they were no longer toys, but various practical tools appeared, such as A very lethal bow and arrow made of mulberry cotton thread, a bamboo tube that allows people to see farther
Li Minglou smiled and asked Yuanji to choose from them and turn waste into treasure.
At the same time, as Jiang Ming and others affirmed, Li Minglou did not lose his reason and calmness. When Jiang Liang and Liu Fan separated the city, the city's troops and horses under the control of Guangzhou Prefecture were stable, and Yizhou Zhou Xian led his troops. After gathering and heading south, they began to conquer the East Huainan Road.
The flames of war broke out on Huainan Road, and the surrounding area was in chaos. Countless people fled, the rebels and bandits of the Guards were rampant, the towns and villages were burning, and there were few people on the mountain roads that curved from the flat road.
A person stands on the rolling hills, holding hands and looking at the fireworks rising in the distance. It means that there is a village over there, but it also means that the village has suffered a disaster.
Step by step, I stepped on the dead spring grass trampled by horse hooves in straw sandals until I saw a dead body lying in the ditch.
This is a family of three. The parents and young son were pierced by a spear and nailed together.
Luggage was scattered around. The luggage had been rummaged through, leaving only the clothes and shoes. This was done by thieves and bandits. The guards did not save people, but they did not harm the people. The rebels would seize the young and strong people as slaves. Only thieves and bandits did not want people. Only wealth.
In troubled times, people are displaced and mourned everywhere.
The straw sandals took a step forward, and the wide bamboo hat cast a shadow. He stretched out his slender white hands and touched the eyes of the three of them, because the monk's robes standing close to them were stained with blood.
"Amitabha."
The clear voice was full of compassion. After a cry of compassion, the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground and he strode forward. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)p; "Amitabha."
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