Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan and felt soft.

In order to save money, he did not go to school.

Shui Miaomiao was somewhat apologetic to Yan Yan.

She pulled out her leather armor from her bag, and it was only 500 yuan in it. She took two out of it and handed it to Yan Yan, and said, "Your glass of waterwheel salaries, please hold it by yourself. Mom will find a way."

Yan Yan glanced at the two hundred in Shui Miaomiao's hand and asked worriedly: "Sister-in-law, someone really chased you?"

Shui Miaomiao arrogantly patted the money on the table and said: "Hunting? No, just kidding you, just study hard."

"Oh." Yan Yan carefully looked at his mother's face.

Shui Miaomiao glared at Yan Yan, took a big bite of the dough stick, and commanded domineeringly: "Look what to see! Eat your meal. Don't eat it for me."

"I eat, I eat." Yan Yan hurriedly took a big bite of fritters and drank soy milk.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan's handsome face, and her eyes fell.

She can never take the risk of losing Yan.

Shui Miaomiao made a decision, entered the room after breakfast, and opened the glass cabinet.

Her eyes glanced over her treasures, and finally she focused on an ebony wood top gilt pure copper carved gold mounted Tang sword.

This knife is the most expensive, and the least meaningful to her.

When her dad Shui Qiangyi did not have a car accident, his client watched her collect these things and bought them for her.

Shui Miaomiao took it out, his eyes dark, brushed the blade, hung it on the white wall, took a few photos of the knife, took the certificate, and uploaded it to the computer.

She registered Taobao with her ID card and found that her ID card had been registered.

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and stared at the door with sharp eyes. Don't think about it, it must have been Yan Yan's.

Forget it, it's not easy for this little guy to earn some private housing money, she will not embarrass him.

Shui Miaomiao thought for a while, as the moderator himself has a special meager and WeChat, then there are more people on it.

Shui Miaomiao put the photo on WeChat and wrote in a relaxed and pleasant tone below the picture: Genuine Tang Dao, a must-have product for walking in the rivers and lakes, 30,000 auctions, worth collecting, interested, please contact Shui Shui. .

Dingdong

Shen Mochen heard the sound of the phone, opened her eyes, turned around, and picked up the phone on the bedside table.

Only 7 o'clock.

Yesterday, he listened to Shui Miaomiao on the radio and said that she is welcome to add her WeChat interaction. He registered on WeChat and added her, whose name is Shuicheng.

There is only one of her above, so when you see the message on WeChat, you know it is her.

Shen Mochen opened.

It's a Tang sword, and a certificate, with her words.

Shen Mochen ripped the corner of his mouth.

Is this her sideline?

"Give me a hand, what's your account number?" After Shen Mochen sent it over, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

When he came out, he turned on the phone and found that she did not leave a message.

He clicked on her homepage again and found that the photo had been deleted and there was a new message from her.

"The WeChat account was stolen just now, and if there is any capital transaction, it is a liar."

Shen Mochen: "..."

In fact, Shui Miaomiao is now pounding her chest and rubbing her feet, wiping her bitter tears.

Things have to start with two minutes of money.

Two minutes ago

Shui Miaomiao just put the photo on, and someone replied.

"Shuishui, do you sell knives?" a asked.

"Does the sword match the beauties, give the beauties?" b asked.