Chapter 147 The Battered Man (5)

At night, on the way to the night, a group of people: Feng Huoli and her son, Mu Luoluo who loves to appear in lively places, Qiao Mu——
A group of people sat in the carriage and began to walk towards "Night"——
The night at this time should be lively—no, it should be said that the excitement has not come yet!
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It will be a lively climax after a while——
In the carriage, Feng Huoli swallowed the peach cake, pinched Feng Xiaopang's face with a smile on his face: "Son, come on, show Mommy the deposit he is going to sell himself. See if it has reached Mom's ideal price , if it doesn’t work, you still have to mention it a little bit, otherwise it won’t be enough for you to pay back the money, and, your mother, I won’t be able to sleep at night——” Feng Xiaofat pulled out the corner of his mouth, and took out The fifty-five thousand taels of gold silver note was handed over to Feng Huoli.These should be able to stop my mother's appetite——
Feng Huoli took the banknote indifferently, squeezed the thickness of the banknote in displeasure: "Why are there so few, how much can you sell for?"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched—in the process of petrification——
"Miss, when you sold the Seventh Prince, you only made 10 taels of gold. Fatty has already taken so much before he started selling. You should praise Fatty well——" Qiao Mu said a little I complained about Feng Xiaofei's injustice.Although it is said that like a mother like a son, Qiao Mu is very dissatisfied with the young lady instigating her son to do such a thing, but she still can't understand the young lady's exploitation——
Feng Xiaopang immediately grabbed Qiao Mu's hand like a dog, and looked at her with beautiful eyes excitedly, full of excitement --- he thought that Aunt Qiao Mu was the greatest!Ever since he was a child, Aunt Qiao Mu loved him the most.

"That's because Tuopali is worthless. The current one must be much better than that silly man—by the way, son, what's that man's name?" Feng Huoli continued to ravage Feng Xiaopang's face

"His name is Moba or something, oh, yes, Mobali, he said he came from the Kingdom of Shengliao, and he came here to find you—" Feng Xiaopang said very cutely—he was still young, so he didn't listen I said a surname called Tuoba——so I simply named it Mob——easy to understand——
wipe---
Fenghuo twitched from the corner of his mouth——
Is it the man with the poop in his head?

In the carriage, Qiao Mu and Feng Huo Li looked at each other, while Luo Luo and Fei Fei didn't know what to say at the same time——
"Miss, you made a mistake!" Qiao Mu looked at Feng Huoli and said with a smile—she couldn't imagine that after so many years, the Seventh Prince had found this place—"It seems that the Seventh Prince still likes you very much, Miss. Oh, it's a pity to sell it like this—" Qiao Mu didn't forget to tease——Miss is still as charming as before——
"I can give you the right to say one more sentence to make up for what I just said, otherwise, you will be grounded for a month or even longer like Feng Xiaopang—Feng Huoli gritted his teeth and said—
Only now, Mu Luoluo and Feng Xiaopang finally knew what was going on——
It turns out that that rich man with a mop still likes his mother——ah,—has liked it for a long time——
(End of this chapter)

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