Tianjun confirmed that he had only told the little widow alone that he would release water to her when the lot was drawn.

The next day, it was in a uproar.

Zhao Chengcheng was still a little hot that day, and he couldn't get up when he was lying in the room, and when he came out and saw that the black pressure was overwhelming, he glared at Tianjun angrily, and immediately thought that he had made a mistake again.

A dung pit he walked and fell down once.

It's really more speechless than being blind.

"Everyone, my daughter-in-law is not feeling well today, I know your affairs, she also knows, the matter of the stall order, I still draw lots to do it, but my cousin is soft-hearted, so this matter will be handed over to me." Wan Li opened his mouth, the people on Dongjie still don't want to be convinced, the heavenly monarch can't bring down people, not to mention the god of war, who treats everyone equally, anyway, if you don't give face, you won't give face.

A group of people were in a stalemate with Wan Li for a while, he really couldn't drag Tianjun over, and the posture of forcing the cow to drink water made Tianjun owe: "I'm really sorry, it's my cousin who is the whole thing." It's an apology, and the people of Dongjie in front of him are still humming.

It means that apologizing is not enough.

Wan Li was worried, the door behind him opened, he knew that it was his daughter-in-law who got up, shook off the iron-faced Tianjun, and went up to help the pale Zhao Chengcheng: "Why are you disobedient." ”

The weak woman glanced at him complainingly, everything is silent, your cousin is like this, how can she sleep, I didn't see the appearance of a yard of people who swore not to give up.

Seeing Zhao Chengcheng coming, the faces of the people on Dongjie were a little more convinced: "Zhao Dongjia, your cousin of the mother-in-law's family really caused you a lot of trouble, once and again, you can also give an explanation." "It's not that East Street is without its nitpickers.

This man almost said with his face Zhao Dongjia, this gentleman is simply not a thing, he is really offended by both ends, and I don't know if it is a black fan.

Zhao Chengcheng made Tianjun suspect that he was a black fan.

"My family affairs, I'm causing trouble for everyone, I'll preside over the matter of drawing lots, it's still the original time, you put your heart back in your stomach, shopkeeper, come over for a while." Zhao Chengcheng shouted to the shopkeeper who had been blocking the people on East Street, and when he heard it, he immediately came to her.

was already dizzy, and he barely squeezed out some brains to order someone to do things: "You will supervise this matter, Jun Gongzi will change positions with you, he will go to the bookstore to help, and the little apprentice you will be able to help with it." ”

"I can do things, but I'm a little timid." The shopkeeper said.

It's good if you can, it's not important to be brave: "It's okay, Jun Gongzi is bold and complementary, but he doesn't have any brains, you talk to your apprentice, look at him a little more, don't make a moth." ”

The shopkeeper agreed and took the initiative to persuade the indignant people of Dongjie to go out.

The yard was emptied, and Zhao Chengcheng's strong back suddenly loosened, and he was planted as soon as it was dark.

Shocked that his heart flew out of his body, he hugged his daughter-in-law in time, and when Qiye used a needle for his wife, he was listening to the roar of the god in the study.

A genuine roar.

Very loud.

"Can you have a little brain, it's the third time, for a crying person, you made my daughter-in-law a bun, are you the reincarnation of a mosquito, or don't know which is more important, how good the stall business near South Street is, you don't know or don't want to know, it's very generous to others." The god's scolding is the same as that of the lady, if it is not a male voice, it is actually strikingly similar to the lady.

How the real people in the market spit out the fragrance, the gods will scold it.

"You still can't get rid of your stinky problem, since you were a child, you like to cry and cry six gods without a master, careful thinking of people with no vision, Mrs. Yuan, you are spoiled by the sky, how many moths have been made, okay, now you are a little widow, you are so I suspect that you and her are not clear, you don't want a reputation yourself, my daughter-in-law still wants it, you let the people on Dongjie say that she allowed her husband's cousin to use his power for personal gain and hook up with the little widow? I still want to say that she doesn't know people clearly, and she has to mention her husband's cousin to come up to do the work, and her fair reputation stinks, are you from my family, are you here to harm me? As a cousin, the family can't pick it up clearly, others see you as a family, and they scold together when they say it: "Tianjun, I warn you one last time, this is the last time, you have to do something in the bookstore, you don't need my daughter-in-law to do it, I myself will let you have no chance to be soft-hearted in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, he threw off his sleeves and left, and went straight to the main room, Zhao Chengcheng had already woken up, holding a black medicinal juice and Qiye talking: "You develop a sweet medicine, you can make a lot of money just by coaxing the child to drink it." "She's still obsessed with sweetening medicine.

Seven leaves indicate that the medicine is bitter and will not develop sweet medicinal juices.

Zhao Chengcheng gave him a roll of his eyes, pinched his nose and poured it directly.

Her expression was too painful, and she made Wan Li stop her steps, because she was distressed, and she was afraid that she would go in and listen to her daughter-in-law's coquettishness, so she softened her heart and put sugar.

"I'll pour you water." After Wan Li came in, he immediately turned his back and listened to her retching after drinking the medicine, and he was worried.

The woman who returned the medicine bowl to Qiye said that she would not drink water, and Qiye explained: "God, after drinking this medicine, you can't drink water in a cup of tea." ”

So that's the case, Wan Li went up to wipe her mouth, and the soft woman approached his arms, and she didn't unfold it: "Qiye, thank you, go back first, I have something to say to Wan Li." ”

Qiye left first, only Zhao Chengcheng and the young couple were left in the house, Zhao Chengcheng was so bitter that he wanted to complain: "You said, your cousin is not from black powder, nothing goes smoothly, it is more torturous than breaking waves." ”

"You misunderstood him, Tianjun just didn't care much about trivial things."

"I think it's also a misunderstanding, with his ability, it's naturally black."

"Don't think about it, take care of your illness, the shopkeeper is a capable person, he knows what you mean." Wan Li didn't understand what natural black meant, and she didn't want her to bother explaining, the person in her arms had a fever and a high temperature: "Sleep, just drink the medicine and sleep." ”

Zhao Chengcheng, who gradually became dizzy, fell asleep, she didn't sleep well, and heard the voice of the jewel in her dream, eagerly, quietly, and there was a sense of not daring to make a noise.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Baozhu became a blurry figure, standing in the dark, feeling that there was no light around, Zhao Chengcheng reached over, and his nails scraped over a rocky rock with a heavy sense of sand.

What a strange dream.

Zhao Chengcheng continued to walk forward, chasing her daughter's figure, but the tunnel was very long, and the jewel kept retreating, and the child took a step back when she took a step.

Zhao Chengcheng was so anxious that he ran up, out of breath: "Baozhu!" ”