
"Dad, why don't we keep it." Jiaojiao tilted his head and said to his father.
Jiaojiao doesn't know about low status, she just thinks that people just now aren't bad, and as tall as her father, so she takes him back to help her father work on weekdays.
Wang Zhuangzhi touched Jiaojiao's head, and coaxed: "Forget it, wait until the yellow-haired boy comes out again to see if there is a match. If not, let him be nurtured."
Jiaojiao pouted and stared at the door, Bai Miaomiao in his arms sighed, and shouted: "Humans often say that they know what others know but not what they think. Look at you father and son, it's easy to soften your heart, and it's too easy to suffer in the future."
Jiaojiao touched her soft fur, and she could not explain to Miaomiao even though her father was beside her.
That person had never had an evil aura on him, and his aura was extremely pure. He bought it just to help his father with his job, and it would have no effect.
Moreover, his spiritual power had fully recovered, ordinary people were no match for him at all, and no one could bully his family.
Waiting a while,
The sun was shining during the day, but Wang Zhuangzhi was fine. Her delicate face, white and glutinous reddened, and her hair was dripping with sweat.
Wang Zhuangzhi lifted his sleeves to protect his daughter from the sunlight, stepped forward to knock on the door unhappily, and said angrily, "Is there anyone? We can leave if we don't get out."
"Oh ~ here she's coming!"
Huang Maozi's voice hurriedly came from the courtyard, followed by the clattering of footsteps, the glottis opened.
Huang Maozi stuck out his head and said with a smile: "Brother, I have chosen a good job for you. I'm not afraid you'll think it's dirty. I'll let him wash his face in the room and come right away."
Wang Zhuangzhi frowned. He doesn't want to wait any longer. It would be bad for Jiaojiao to suffer from sunburn, so she would speak.
Huang Maozi turned his head back, hurriedly opened the door with a smile, and said happily: "Get out, get out."
Hearing this, Wang Zhuangzhi took a step back while holding Jiaojiao.
The door opened, and a man less than seven feet tall came out, looking like an early teenager.
She had a round face, but after taking a shower, she looked real. Behind her big eyes and lips, she looked honest and honest, with her hands clenched carefully, she looked very honest.
Bai Miaomiao in Jiaojiao's arms looked at him, and then reminded: "Jiaojiao's eyes are overcast, her standing posture is not firm, and she has many plans in her heart. He's not a good man."
Jiaojiao heard his breath and quickly closed his eyes to feel his breath.
Huang Maozi, on the other hand, praised Wang Zhuangzhi: "Although he is not up to nine feet tall, he is very neat and clean. He works diligently and can endure hardships. A cup of tea can split the firewood wall. He has great strength and a simple and honest personality. Goodness, this is what I provide for the original guests, and I will use it for you first if I match up with the older brother today."
Wang Zhuangzhi measured it. Hearing Huang Maozi's words, he glanced at his palm. His hands were large and thick with calluses. That must be a porter.
Although his stature was rather short, he looked quite good in other aspects.
Thinking of the man earlier, Wang Zhuangzhi was hesitant whether to buy it together.
Suddenly, Jiaojiao said softly, "Dad, we want to be first."
Huang Maozi's eyes twinkled upon hearing those words, and he hurriedly sold them: "Sister, it's still your daughter who has eyes, the first one is very good, or you can keep both, either, and I'll give you a discount on both, for fifteen silver."
Jiaojiao glanced at the short man with his head bowed on the opposite side, looked at his father and said seriously: "I want someone as tall as my father, and I want to be first."
Wang Zhuangzhi was a little confused, but her daughter was always reasonable, so there was no way she would become so unreasonable all of a sudden. He hesitated for a while, but said to Huang Maozi helplessly, "Then be the first."
Although Huang Maozi regretted not pushing the two of them, he exchanged ten taels of silver for items that lost money, and he replied excitedly: "Oh, okay, okay, I'll get you the deed now."
Wang Zhuangzhi saw the person enter, thinking about his daughter's abnormalities, hugged Jiaojiao and asked gently: "Jiaojiao, why don't you let father nurture that person?"
Jiaojiao pouted and explained casually: "Dad, I was scared when I saw him, and I always felt that he was not a good person."
When Jiaojiao sensed his aura just now, he discovered many deep red air currents, which had been stained with blood, and there was a faint black air between his brows, which symbolized hatred and strong poisonous thoughts.
If it was true as Miaomiao said, knowing people and faces but not with their hearts, this human had a simple and kind appearance, even his father had been deceived, he said, ordinary people could not tell the difference between good and bad at all.
Wang Zhuangzhi heard him, remembering that person's face just now, how frightening it might be to be simple and honest.
Although I felt a little unreliable, I also felt that Jiaojiao was a Fuwa. Maybe there's something unknown. After all, I have never been with each other, and I am not sure that I am a good person just by looking at her face.
At this moment, there was a noise in the courtyard.
"Let go of me, mad woman, what are you doing here ..."
Huang Maozi was in a hurry to enter right now, the door was not tightly closed and there was a gap, Wang Zhuangzhi went up to look at Jiaojiao with his hands in his arms.
I saw an old woman in the courtyard clinging to the robe of a man, kneeling on the ground and prostrating vigorously to the yellow-haired man, "I don't want to stay here anymore, I don't want to, I beg that noble to take me too." Old slave."
Huang Mao kicked her away, and said with a curse: "You think you're a little girl, what others want from you, an old woman, to get out of here, be careful I'll slap you!"
The woman ignored her pain, and hurriedly got up again and dragged the man, crying and begging: "Master, please bring this old slave!"
And that man was the one Wang Zhuangzhi was going to buy. Facing the sudden situation, the man was a little confused, and did not understand why the woman was following him.
"Come here! Pull him away for me, I'll delay my luck, and you'll be whipped for a while!"
"No! I don't want to go, sir, please take this old slave with you."
The woman's eyes were red, and she let the man's fists and legs hit her body, and her cracked hands gripped the man's robe tightly and did not let go.
He promised that his wife would take good care of the young master. The young master had already lost his memory. If he were not by his side, there would be no one who could prove the identity of the young master if he were rehabilitated someday.
The man watched the woman clench her lips, then raised his hand to push the men away, and said nonchalantly to Huang Maozi, "I want to take him with me."
"I'm talking, when it's your turn to cut, a loser like you, *** go, carefully hit you too!"
A group of people punched and kicked a Daoist woman, Wang Zhuangzhi couldn't stand it, he opened the door and said, "Stop!"
Huang Maozi did not expect him to enter directly, so he rushed over and said, "Oh, big brother, why did you enter, I will get well soon, let's go out and talk."