Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 111 The group pets her with a little sweet baby 6

Chapter 111 The group pets her with a little sweet baby 6
It was getting white.

Awakened by Xia Ling's tinkling sound, the little bun who sat up from the bed rubbed his eyes in a daze, and called out childishly, "Mother, little bun woke up."

"Come on!" Xia Ling waved to him, then watched him crawl to the edge of the bed, jumped down, and walked to her side barefoot, "Look, this is the addition table I wrote for you. One plus One equals two, that is, one tael of silver plus one tael of silver equals two taels of silver..."

From the day getting darker until dawn, Xia Ling's mouth was parched, and he didn't know if the little bun with his big eyes could understand.

She touched his bare head, "Do you understand? From today on, you will be responsible for collecting money."

He nodded blankly and said, "Understood."

"The mother asked, what is one plus four?"

"five!"

"What about eight plus seven?"

"fifteen!"

"Then... what about ten plus twenty?"

"thirty!"

In just a short period of time, the little bun who had not gone to school answered the questions fluently, which surprised Xia Ling a little.

This son, his brain is really easy to use.

She picked up the big wooden box tied with hemp rope, and carried the rope to her shoulders, then picked up the small basin at home and the cloth washed last night, and put them on the wooden box.

Turning around, he picked up the small bronze mirror on the table, put it in Xiao Baozi's hand behind him, and led him out the door.

Walking for fifty miles, the mother and son stopped and walked, from just dawn to noon, before reaching Pianxing City.

There are a lot of people on the street, richly dressed sons and daughters, wives and adults are walking leisurely on the street, walking around to have a look.

"Mom! It's so nice here." Xiao Baozi lifted up his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the busy street, those innocent eyes lit up instantly.

"Let's work hard to buy you a house here. From now on, I will let you settle down here for generations, and I will marry you a beautiful and well-behaved wife in this city!" Xia Ling smiled and picked the house with his fingers. The sweaty little bun said, "Let's go, let's make money!"

Xiao Baozi jumped happily and followed Xia Ling, "Go and make money!"

The two set up the stall on the side of the street, and Xia Ling put the wooden box on the ground, and opened it to reveal two rows of rouge in small jars.

The stall next to it is a sugar seller, yelling fiercely.

Seeing this, the little bun on the side also rushed to the street and started yelling in his immature childish voice: "Sell rouge! Sell rouge!"

"Come back!" Xia Ling had just arranged these things according to the beauty makeup function, then turned around and pulled the little bun back, "Our family doesn't need to shout, look at me."

She blinked at Xiao Baozi, then stood on the side of the street, and began to look at the people passing by.

After waiting for a while, I finally saw a gorgeously dressed lady walking in front of me with a group of followers.

"It's a pity that Madam is so beautiful." Xia Ling sighed loudly on purpose.

The lady stopped when she heard it, and looked at her with a frown, "Are you talking to this lady?"

"Yes, ma'am. Look at the spots on your face." Xia Ling hurried up, hooked his hands at the little bun, and the little bun obediently handed over the bronze mirror in his hand.

She stood beside the lady, and the mirror shone on the lady's face, "Does the lady see her skin as white as fat in the bronze mirror? In fact, it is not the case with the eyes. The lady's face is slightly flushed, and the chin seems to be a little hairy." Black, and the powder on the eyelids is too red, the painting looks like an opera singer."

When the lady heard Xia Ling being so "outspoken", her face turned green instantly.

The older aunt behind rushed up and wanted to beat Xia Ling, "What are you! How dare you talk to our wife like that! I think you are going to die!"

As soon as she raised her hand, she directly grabbed the hand extended by her aunt, and looked at the aunt coldly, "You follow your wife every day, so you can't see these clues? The one who dares to tell the truth is the one who is right to the master." Alright, your blind flattery made your wife look bad, so could it be my fault for telling the truth?! Tell me, what was wrong with what I said just now? "

The aunt was at a loss for words for a while, "What do you know! This is how all the girls in the city dress up, which is the most popular nowadays! What do you know, a poor man?!"

"As a poor man, I also know that what other people like is not suitable for me, and it may not be called beauty. I also know that beauty comes from within, not all on the surface. Good-looking things must be dignified and generous, which is why they go along with this lady's style." identity."

This quarrel brought more people together.

Zhonglou, the eldest son of Zhong's family, who was planning to go to Baihe Tower for a drink at noon, brought a few or five friends, and came over after hearing the sound.

Hearing what Xia Ling said as soon as he arrived, he immediately became interested, turned his head and hooked his hand at his friend, "This woman's words are extraordinary, I want to see what she is going to do."

One of the friends poked his head and said: "Isn't this Mrs. Zhang from Zhang Shangshu's family? A few days ago, my parents and I went to visit the daughter of his family, and we met once."

Another friend responded with a smile: "No, this vendor is probably going to end badly today."

The lady who never said anything looked at the wooden box on the ground, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth, "If you want to sell something, just sell it well. Why embarrass me with such tricks? Xianshui Pavilion is right here At the end of the street, with my status, how can I buy something you sell on the street just because of your few words?"

Xia Ling let go of the aunt's hand, and smiled at his wife, "I am indeed a seller. It is my wife's right to buy or not. But I do this. If I see it, I will remind my wife. This is very thick. Da Yan's makeup doesn't match Madam's majestic facial features. I'm telling the truth. If Madam is willing, I can stay and help Madam change it. If Madam thinks it's not good, then I'll restore Madam to the original state. .”

Xia Ling patted Xiao Baozi beside him, "Little Baozi asked someone to borrow a basin of water."

Xiao Baozi hurried to the opposite restaurant with a basin in his hand, begged for a long time, and finally brought out half a basin of water.

Xia Ling washed the piece of cloth he had cut in the water, and then wiped it on the face of the unprepared lady.

Wipe gently once and for all, and said while wiping, "Little Baozi, tell these people who are watching the fun to stand away, and don't disturb Madam."

"Okay!" Xiao Baozi rushed to the front of the crowd energetically, using his small arms to drive away the people around him, "Stand away! Everyone, stay away!"

Zhong Lou, who was in the crowd, saw the child working hard, and tugged on the little bun's ear, "Who is that person? How can you use such a small thing to help?"

The little bun wrinkled his nose, dodged Zhonglou's hand, and responded seriously: "What's wrong with my mother! Get away! Don't miss my mother's business! When the time comes, my mother will have to Hit you!"

Zhong Lou rose up and began to tease, "I'm so afraid of your mother, is your mother a tiger?"

(End of this chapter)

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