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"You lost my veil! You lost my veil!"

"Woo, woo, everyone is going to judge, this good road doesn't go, I have to hit my stall, now it's okay, all the good veil fell into the mud, how can you sell me!

Yan Shi, who was grabbed by his clothes and refused to let go: ...

Yan Jiu endured a grin, looked at Yan Shi with a helpless face, and walked forward helplessly to the woman: "This lady, this matter is indeed our fault, calm down first, we will definitely compensate. You Wipe your tears first and sum up the losses. We have a lot of pennies. What do you think? "

The veil on the ground is not a good material, and Yan Jiu is not too lazy about this thing.

He simply took a gold ingot from the money bag and handed it to the woman, "Is that enough?"

The woman, who was still crying, was suddenly moved by the golden ingot in front of her, and snatched it into her arms and nodded, "Enough, enough!"

In fact, the veil on the ground can still be sold after taking it back to wash it.

But the man certainly did not understand these reasons. She collected the money, no matter how dirty she was, and quickly picked up the veil on the ground, intending to take it home.

This piece of gold is enough for her family to chew for a few years. How could she not be happy? !

Yan Shi was relieved and secretly gave Yan Jiu a thumbs up. "Yan Jiu, you still have a way."

Yan Jiu rolled his eyes, "You can grow a snack! Can you solve it with money, can it be trouble?"

Having said that, urging Yan Shi to get in the car quickly, they quickly rushed to the post to rest. This ghost weather in Dianzhou, not only Yan eleven can't stand, he is not much better!

When it was said that the time was fast, the carriage had just returned to the right track, and suddenly heard a woman's voice beside him.

"Sister-in-law, what's wrong with this? How did the veil fall into the muddy water?"

The woman's voice was gently rippling, and she listened in the winter, becoming more comfortable. Yan Jiu couldn't help but look at him more.

Suddenly heard Yan Liang's voice from the carriage, "Stop!"

The voice remained calm, the door was pushed open, and there were countless fluctuations under the face like a fairy.

"Sonson?"

Yan Liang ignored him, opened the small window, and looked at the place where she talked to the woman.

Yan Jiu scratched his head, didn't understand what he heard, and the reaction was so great.

But Yan Shi was the one who followed Yan Liang in Taohua Village for more than half a year. He only heard the woman's voice, and he was stunned for a moment.

Why is this voice like Madam Mu?

Su Kui breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to help the woman. After the things were cleaned up, she heard the woman say: "Alas, it's also bad luck. The stall just set up was knocked over by a carriage." She thumped her sore waist, raised her hand, and said, "Well, that's the car!"

Su Kui smiled, "It's okay if people are fine, and money can be made again," he said, raising his eyes and looking in the direction of the carriage.

At this point of view, I was stunned.

It was a pair of eyes as deep as the ink sea, and the emotions inside were ups and downs, as if stormy waves, all hidden in his eyes.

Su Kui was not stunned by his eyes, but by his extremely familiar face.

"Yang Gongzi?"

When the future has time to respond, the name has blurted out.

Yan Shi rejoiced, "Mrs. Mu, really you !!"

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After a quarter of an hour.

A tea house somewhere in Dianzhou.