Chapter 22: Who is her little good?

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A man who laughs very much?
When I heard Du Xiaoli, I couldn’t help but laugh out and nodded. I said, "That is the friend of my family who grew up together. I am a monk in the season. I know that my young master is here to take care of him."
"Oh, did you come to the county town to pick him up?" Du Xiaoli asked.
"Yes." Cold two answered.
Du Xiaoli looked at the environment on both sides and sighed back. He lamented that the carriage was much more arrogant than the oxcart. I thought of the owner of this carriage, my own big gold lord, and asked casually: "How is your young master now?"
"It's already much better now." Leng Er replied, "Thank you, hoe."
It’s a bit puzzling to hear the cold wind in the monsoon. How can I thank this wild donkey?
Yes, it is the wild donkey! If it weren’t for his generosity, she would give her a bitter taste today.
"Right, why are you going to the county alone?" asked coldly.
"I sent my brother to school." Du Xiaoli said, "Toss the happiness of your young master, my brother can now return to school."
"Do you really let your brother go to school?" Before the second day, I heard that Du Xiaoli said that if he had money, he would let his brother read, and thought she was talking about it.
"Of course! You have never heard of it: no culture, it’s terrible. I don’t want to know what my brother grew up with!" Du Xiaoli said.
Under the influence of modern times, going to school is a thing that one must experience. Du Xiuheng is only ten years old, and naturally he is going to school.
"Then you are not alone at home? Are you not afraid?" said Cold.
"What's so scary?" Du Xiaoli said, "I don't believe in those cows and ghosts anyway."
The monsoon wind listened to the cold and Du Xiaoli chat in the carriage, and I was more interested in the wild donkey. Don't look at the cold two is more casual, then how is the person around the emperor, the average person he still can not see. Now I am so happy to talk to a wild donkey in the countryside. Isn’t she a small one, but a cold one?
The carriage soon arrived at Du Zhuang, Du Xiaoli came down at the fork, and smiled at the cold sweet, saying: "Thank you, cold, goodbye."
After she finished, she walked along the path to the mountain. In the cold, she drove the carriage to the Niujing family. After the monsoon winds down, she stopped behind the house.
I was waiting outside the yard early in the morning, seeing the monsoon, holding hands and holding a fist, saying: "Ji Shaoye."
"Cold one, your master?" The monsoon wind patted the shoulder of the cold one and asked.
"You are really daring, and the guards don't bring one, so they ran." Han Mingqi stood under the eaves and looked at the people outside the yard.
"It’s not fun to have a guard." When the monsoon saw Han Ming, he came in directly from the outside of the fence and came to him. He put his hand on his shoulder and saw that he was paler and wrinkled than when he walked. Brow asked: "How do I feel that your body is getting worse?"
Han Mingqi waved his hand on the shoulder and said, "It is no longer a problem."
The toxin has already been expelled, and now it is only necessary to nurse the body. But the girl said that the nerves have been injured, so the convulsions will still be committed, but not so serious.
That girl, how could he suddenly think of the girl?
"Hey, I am telling you that we met a the way back. Is that your family's cold second? Well, I asked him, he actually denied it." Ji Liufeng said.
"What is the good thing?" asked Han Ming. Why didn’t he know that his bodyguard had a small appearance?
"That is the one who learned the medicine with the old man of the cow. I think they are talking and laughing along the way, not what his good looks are." Ji Liufeng said.
"You think more." Han Mingyu rewarded him with a white eye, turned and walked to the house, saying, "There are fewer rooms here, only let the cold and cold live one room, the one that you slept before you slept. Don't say that I didn't remind you, if you don't make a book for the season general, you will wait to go back and be cleaned up."
The monsoon followed Han Ming into the house and asked, "How long do you have to stay here? I have to say to my father."
"Fast for three or five months." Han Mingyu said that he would return to his house and ignore the person who was entangled in writing a book.
Du Xiaoli returned to the mountain. When he came to the world, there were two people in the family. Now he only has himself and suddenly feels a bit deserted. Sighed, she turned the herb in the sun over the sun and returned to her room. Start to clean up the things in the house.

Is this?
Du Xiaoli turned out a box at the bottom of a box, made of fine sandalwood, and engraved with magnolia. She tried to think back, and it seems that she once saw Su Suxin crying in the box.
"This is the mother's box."
She opened the box and saw that there was only one emerald jade, a white jade plum blossom. She took Yu Pei and her nephew and looked at them. They were all fine jade, not affordable for the average person.
In the middle of the night, she remembered that she saw Su Suxin crying in the box, then went in and asked her why, she saw the scorpion in the box and said something beautiful.
At that time, Su Suxin showed her the scorpion and said, "This is what my grandmother sent me when she was married. When Xiaolan is married, she will give it to you."
Recalling the words of Su Suxin at the time, it shows that her family was not rich and expensive, Du Xiaoli suddenly had some doubts, how would she marry a mountain farmer? How did her family agree in this feudal era? !
This scorpion is sent by the maiden, what is this jade? Why was she so poor when she was so poor?
Unable to think of the reason, she put things back again and decided to wait for Du Xiuheng to come back and ask him.
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I recommend my old six kinds of Tian Wen, "The Doctor of Medicine in the World", fake farming, really wonderful, don't miss it~
Wonderful little clip:
Above the big feast, under the eyes of the public. He, the cold lord of Dasheng, the cold of war, said to her -
"October 13, the moon is high, you are in front of the king, and you kissed the king. Can you recognize this?"
Full of surprises...
Heaven is on, heaven and earth conscience testify. She is absolutely pure in mind, absolutely to save people, but the heart is guilty -
"Oh... what, that is artificial respiration. This doctor is to save you..."
The more she said, the more guilty...
His gaze, such as the dark night eagle, is full of laughter and laughter, if the white porcelain is on the vermilion,
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