Chapter 16: Who is the king of the devil?

The pomegranate was also sent out to do things. After Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao woke up, they found that there was a squat in the doorway.
"I really admire your mother in this life, take care of the things on Zhuangzi, feed us milk, and keep abreast of the situation around the children. In our time, it is definitely a strong woman." Wang Hao said with a sigh.
"That is, you don't look at who the mother is. Don't always ask your mother to say this, as if you are a monk, do as the Romans do, call the mother, what is this at the door? Can't arrange things anymore, otherwise the family It will not be enough."
Zhang Xiaobao looked at the shackles there, and he came up with an idea in his heart. After thinking about it, he finally gave it a veto. Seeing Wang Hao didn’t look at it with a good spirit, he smiled and said:
Get used to it, I always feel that I am still handling large The group of people."
"That is always telling yourself, especially when facing outsiders, go, go to the sand, and let the children recover quickly and take time to exercise."
When Wang Hao’s voice fell, the two began to squat on the ground. This is the only way for him to go down to the ground.
"Little boy, are you up?" Just squatting down a scorpion, then he walked alertly.
"Without you, let us come, you call...?" Looking at the cockroach, he stretched his hand to hold himself and Wang Hao, and Zhang Xiaobao stopped.
"When I return to Xiaogongzi, my name is Xiaohong. I would like to thank Xiaogongzi and Xiaonianzi for their grievances. Later, I and Xiaoqi will not dare to talk any more." Those who claim to be Xiaohong are somewhat cautious.
"Oh, you are Xiaohong, do it well in Zhuangzi, don't treat you badly, go down." Wang Hao said to Xiaohong, urging Zhang Xiaobao to roll down first.
Taking a deep breath, hands and heads, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao successively rolled into the scorpion on the ground in Xiaohong’s surprised eyes. Xiaohong felt that the bones were not two children, but two big stones. Pressed on her chest, scared not know how to be good.
"Go to the kitchen to get the water we need. When you say it, they will understand that we will go to the backyard to find us and remember to bring our clothes."
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao did not care about the scorpion on the ground. This kind of thing Xiaohong should do, one by one, squatting and walking outside.
Looking at the disappearing figure of Xiaogongzi and Wangjia's little lady, Xiaohong was there, and it took a while to react. He rubbed his hand and said: "Not a monster, I don't know anything, I won't say anything."
Xiao Hongyu came to the kitchen as ordered, and the kitchen had already prepared things for him. When he took the water and walked back, Xiaohong was still in the middle of it, walking and walking, suddenly stopped and said to himself. "If the little son is really a monster, then the homeowner is not a monster? It seems to be good, there is a monster who is the master, who dares to bully the people on Zhuangzi?"
For a moment, Xiaohong, who had figured it out, was happy, and stepped up to the back of the sand here. I saw that Xiaogongzi and Wangjia’s little lady were holding hands there, not far from a tree, sitting old lady and grandfather. I looked at the two little guys and tossed with a smile on my face.
The sun gradually sank, and Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Hao once again dragged their tired bodies back into their own houses, endured soreness, massaged each other again, lying there and gradually fell asleep.
Zhang Wang’s instructions have been made for a few days. Every day, there is a pig’s elbow to eat, and there is no salt. For her, there seems to be nothing to bear for the child.
Waiting for Zhang Wang to feed the milk, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Wei were there to see the thousand words, the two cows and the cherries were back, the pomegranate was brought to a market where the leek leaves and the stinky fish rotten shrimp went.
"Xiaogongzi, the sauce is all on, and the sauce is not so good at this time. My mother said it can also be done. After a few days, the money for the small porcelain cans is also sent." Waiting for Zhang Xiaobao and When Wang Hao raised his head and rested his eyes, the second cow opened his mouth to report.
"Well, this is done in advance. You have to worry about it. Those who are not in the soybeans are the ones that are not soy. Your family leaves 10%. The rest is transported back to the yard. I will find a place to resettle. Everything is worth finding a literacy. The person wrote down to me.
You don't have to come every day, once in three or two days. If you have an undecided thing, you can also ask me to ask. Rest in the yard tonight, go back tomorrow morning.

Zhang Xiaobao slightly thought about it, told the two cows, and took a look at the cherry standing on the side, nodding the little head, and the cherry came forward: "The little son, the one you said has dried up, and the eggs are also bought a lot." I feel the chicken nest every day and I feel so good."
"Is it ready? This is fine. I will do it according to what I said. After about 20 days, there will be a chicken out of the shell. When I think about it, I will say you and listen to the details in the future. This thing... I am familiar, see you. Go to the pomegranate and let her speed up." Zhang Xiaobao pondered for a while and said slowly.
When the cherry also left, Wang Hao stared at Zhang Xiaobao and suddenly smiled. "I really thought that you understand everything. It is also guilty. Are you familiar? Why is it so unfounded?"
"I can't say that I am not familiar. Cherry has already mastered the temperature. What I need is that I give her confidence. The person in power is not good." Zhang Xiaobao squatted and said that he would continue to read the book. This is not just a look, but also a back.
Wang Hao did not say anything at the moment. His eyes looked straight at the words with more strokes. After a while, he said: "In fact, it is not easy to live. Who knows what tomorrow will be like? Natural disasters, , hiding In the past, then what do you want to do with that thing?"
Wang Shuo’s thinking jump is also strong, and he still feels in front. When he turns, he goes elsewhere.
"Rewarding, making more money in the future, will be suspicion by others. I may not have the mind to manage the internal affairs. Now I need to consolidate the people. I demand that Zhang and Wang Zhuangzi must be iron plates. Fortunately, some people help." Said one page.
Wang Hao turned back again. She hasn't finished reading yet. "There are two lines, vertical version, and I don't get used to it. Who do you say help?"
"Song Jinggong, the liar, can get a sum of money from him, look at it, and watch a page to sleep." Zhang Xiaobao said yawning.

It’s a sunny day. The wind in the early morning is still cool. The bird’s sound is like the sun through the gaps in the leaves. Inadvertently, it can always feel its existence, the little baby and the idle adult. They all turned over the firewood at home, pulled out the rotten things below, and carefully piled them around, waiting for the people to change.
Song Jinggong did not go back yesterday, just looking for a family to stay in Zhuangzi, saying that he is a good person, staying for a few nights, the family should be solved for food, not a penny, who knows these two adjacent The people on Zhuangzi actually asked him for money.
Staying for one night and five pennies, eating a meal for five pennies, or without meat, with meat ten, just a broken dish, the taste is not good, not much oil, not too much, before the fifteenth, to the town It’s enough to go to the inn, and you can have a bowl of wine.
When he left the family, Song Jinggong also secretly sighed. The money on his body was given to the little baby of the family. He actually took away the four treasures of the house he brought with him. The platform was bought in fifty languages. I had a broken bed for one night, a bowl of brown rice and a plate of fried egg leeks, which turned out to be a leek.
With a depressed mood, even if the weather is so good, Song Jinggong could not be happy. If he was not going to go to the jade and silver, Song Jinggong was really ready to leave here. At this moment, things were sent, and he would not be deceived. He Say nothing to be willing.
Imagine the scene of Zhang Jiazhuang’s people swindling and crying. Song Jinggong’s heart is finally a bit better, rushing the road, waiting to get closer to the biggest yard in Zhuang, this slows down, the entire cedar, I said to the place of the gate: "I don't know who is the master of Zhuang, you can come to visit Song Jinggong."
The man at the door had already been told, and looked at the door without any sound.
After waiting for a moment, Song Jinggong had to reach out to the door. Inside, someone opened the door and looked up to see Song Jinggong saying: "What?"
"I am Song Jinggong, who wants to see your family management." Song Jinggong cleared his throat and said with aloud.
"I don't know, can I have a famous post? Can someone who manages my house be able to see it casually?" The concierge grinned disdainfully.
"I have been here yesterday, and I am with your family, why don't you know today?" Song Jinggong was angry and could not directly express it, so he continued to say.
"I saw only the little son yesterday. I have never seen anyone else. Hey, isn't this Zheng Gongzi? You are coming, please have a request, and this will be notified to you." The porter is saying, suddenly changed one. Zhang face, greeted behind Song Jinggong, and turned around and ran back.
Song Jinggong listened to the concierge and said, turning to watch, I saw a young man in his twenties, standing on his face with a smile on his face, a small squat on his upper body, and a tight leg underneath. He looked like a rich man. Why is the porter treated like this?
With doubts, Song Jinggong said to the man: "It turned out to be Zheng Gongzi, and it was under the law. Under the surname Song."
"Oh, oh, Song Gongzi is good, I don't know Song Gongzi, but with a certain general, come to borrow money?" Zheng Gongzi does not seem to know what the secret is, Zhangkou will say the purpose of his own.
"Let's borrow money? I don't know why the concierge treats me separately?" Song Jinggong wanted to figure out what he was.
"Oh, Song Gongzi is a right person. Although I borrow money, I will come every time..."
"Zheng Gongzi, please inside you." Just when Song Jinggong wanted to know the reason, the concierge came back and stood at the door to meet, Zheng Gongzi smiled and thanked him, and handed a string of copper coins with three hundred words. I gave it to the concierge and walked in with a respectful wait in the concierge.
Looking at the figure of Zheng Gongzi's far away, the porter smiled and took a look at the money in his hand, and collected it with joy. When he saw Song Jinggong again, he suddenly snorted and said nothing. He turned and went in.
Song Jinggong knows the reason, bite his teeth, and turns away. This is not because he doesn't want to lie, but instead goes back to withdraw money. He finally understands how the door is going, but it is really good to see the king.
I feel that there are few words in this book. I can read my own book, "Shop 2," and the ticket should be reserved for this book. \\2k novel reading network