Husband, Have Dinner

"Look, isn't that Young Master and Girl Jiang?"

Pei Bo and Pei Yang waited in the restaurant lobby in a hurry. They asked Xiao Er to deliver letters to several restaurants in advance. If they found Pei Chuan and Pei Bu, or Young Master and Jiang Yao, they would send someone to deliver the letters.

Unexpectedly, Pei Shuo and Jiang Yao could find the restaurant!

Pei Yang stood up whistling, and the two children were at the entrance of the alley opposite the restaurant.

In the afternoon, most of the people doing business in the market got what they wanted. They sold little of their farm products, their wallets were swollen, and they pushed the cart back.

"Pei Yang, Uncle Pei!" Pei Shuo also saw their brothers and waved.

"Thank God." A Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

The fat monk and the middle-aged monk returned to the streets of the market without finding any results. The sharp-eyed middle-aged monk squinted his eyes and pointed at the little bit in the distance.

Following his hand, the fat monk watched for a long time, his eyes narrowed and he could not find the two children in the crowd, for fear that the middle-aged monk would beat him up again on the grounds of his bluntness.

"Brother is right, we can't let them go!"

The middle-aged monk thrilled and knocked down, "Who told you that it was two, only catch that girl! There is protection around the stinky boy. Seeing his clothes and material, his status and status are not light, it is best not to offend them. As for a girl, lose If you lose it, you will lose it. Finding a day and a half is the limit. Who will go into it."

When talking, the middle-aged monk bought two hats, one buttoned to the head of the fat monk Guangjian’s compelling light bulb, and the other was brought to him. Just put on the hat, there seemed to be a lot of sadness around them. They were in the crowd like Like a loach, he flicked left and right, took out a handkerchief in his palm, bowed his head and walked towards the target quickly.

Pei Shuo stood on tiptoe, "There is another bullock cart. They have already closed their stalls and returned home before the sun goes down. Their business looks pretty good."

"My grasshopper, a small flower basket..." A Yao was bitter.

The middle-aged monk and the fat monk stared at both of them in the dark. Pei Shuo held A Yao by the hand. It is really not easy to take that girl away without knowing it.

But no matter how long you hold it, there will always be a moment of letting go.

As soon as the bullock cart passed by, they seized the opportunity. The moment Pei Shuo let go and wiped the sweat from his palms, the middle-aged monk lowered his hat, strode past Pei Shuo Ayao, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and grabbed the person with one hand. Going to the court and taking away A Yao!

Uncle Pei Yang was horrified, and rushed to Pei Shuo to protect him.

But at this time Pei Shuo realized that A Yao had disappeared!

"Where is A Yao?"

Uncle Liuya was holding a blue calico and a piece of pig fat that was hoisted with twine in his hand. The white fat meat was attracting the attention of many passers-by along the way.

It can explode a lot of oil!

Uncle Liu Ya was still deciding whether he was wrong, and suddenly stopped, "Little Bao, his father, do you think that is Liu Ya?"

Ayao struggled desperately, trying to let the passers-by find the clues. If she bought a little time, the chance of safety would be greater. But what made her desperate was that the middle-aged monk didn't give her a chance, went around behind the goalpost and pinched hard. Around her neck!

Her face was purple-red, her trachea was compressed so that she could not exhale, and her lungs seemed to explode, so uncomfortable! A Yao tried to open her eyes, her nails were deeply embedded in the back of the middle-aged monk's hand, and the bloodshot escaped. I don't know if it was her blood or the blood of the monk. She couldn't reach the ground and kicked in the air, but she couldn't reach it. .

The middle-aged monk's hands tightened, and she rolled her eyes with a pinch and fainted.

"Brother." The fat monk ran over panting and glanced at A Yao on the ground, "Doesn't it affect the business?"

"It doesn't matter, it's not too new when it's dead. People, you hold it, let's go directly to the buyer, so as not to have extra branches." The middle-aged monk said.

The fat monk carried A Yao up with a spirit.

The two couples looked at each other for a long time, looking at each other, "Is that the flower shooter just now?"

"Then hurry up! What's the 600 yuan!" Uncle Liuya slapped Uncle Liuya's body. Uncle Liuya has no chance of winning against her fierce lady. Like quail, he slapped the flower cloth and fat. Throwing her mother-in-law on her body, she chased the two men with hats in front of her.

The middle-aged monk and fat monk turned into the alley.

I came to the second door of a big family in a familiar way, knocked rhythmically, and uncle Liuya hiding in the corner spied secretly. Someone from the second door came out, and the two of them opened their hats to show their identities.

At the moment when he saw the person, Uncle Liuya ran out whizzingly, holding the hand of the person who came out of the second door with a smile on his face.

"Housekeeper Lu, do you still remember me? Hey, my niece can be retrieved, thanks to the two masters." Uncle Liuya put his hands together towards the middle-aged monk and the fat monk, smiling.

This world is just such a coincidence. The original owner flees desperately in order not to be treated as a plate of Chinese food. Unexpectedly, she was excited and asked A Yao to replace her. She strayed into the temple. The first time she found that something was wrong, she escaped by chance and followed Pei Shuo for the second time. Falling into the den of thieves and going around, it still fell into the hands of the Lu family.

"Where's the old man, dare to pick peaches in front of Lord Buddha!" ​​The fat monk grabbed Uncle Liuya by the collar.

With the Lu family, and for the 600 yuan, Uncle Liuya gave it away, and absolutely couldn't let the fat monk take advantage. It was clear that Liuya was left by his sister. It was their Jiang family. The two monks wanted to empty the white wolf? no way!

He beat the fat monk's hand with a palm, "She is my niece, and I still have a guide. You want to abduct her, have you asked me!"

Steward Lu suppressed the anger in his heart. These two country scumbags had to quarrel in front of their Lu's house, unlucky!

The middle-aged monk has vision, and regardless of the quarrel between the two, he pulled the steward Lu and handed the person over to him.

Steward Lu smiled with satisfaction and patted his hand, "The monk is compassionate."

The middle-aged monk silently accepted his reward, weighed the weight with his palms, and folded his hands together, "The poor monk has retired."

Ayao woke up in confusion, her neck hurts all around, her skin woke up and she kept remembering that the middle-aged monk held her neck with one hand, the carotid artery throbbed violently, the thin air, the eyes full of Venus, and the lungs Exploded.

Thinking of this, she suddenly coughed loudly, as if she was about to cough out all the shocks she had received before.

"Little sister, are you sick?"

Suddenly, a faintly resentful voice floated into A Yao's ears, making A Yao all goosebumps.

"Who? Don't pretend to be foolish!" A Yao flicked, but she didn't realize that she had a good cough, so she looked around vigilantly.

This is a wing room, she should have been thrown to the ground and fend for herself. The afterglow under the west window is sprinkled on the Yaoqin, and you can see the dust flying in the air. The east side is separated by a screen with Su embroidery Luoyang peony picture. Through the hazy gauze, there is a person sitting on the east side makeup mirror, combing long hair in front of the mirror.

A Yao did not miss it on the west wall, and it was so warm after the sunset. Why did she feel chilly all over her body?

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