Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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The cake is bought.

Long queue.

Some things just need to wait before they appear new.

But I watched a scene where I was robbed after being teased.

It is now the 289th year of the Chu Yuan Dynasty. This batch is about the 28th or 27th generation. It’s scary.

They are all honest and honest people born in their 25s. They use their power to oppress others and never dare to talk nonsense.

Are today’s post-28 generation so scary?

When he arrived at the palace in a carriage, Prince Han was still a little confused.

When the emperor asked him what he had been doing recently, he didn't come to the palace to see him.

He told the emperor what he had just gone to buy cakes.

"The fat little man who teased people should be the son of Liu Shangshu's family. The other two children don't know him. He has a very outstanding appearance and is still young. He must be after 28. At such a young age, he actually robbed Liu Shangshu's family of hundreds of taels of silver. ticket."

The emperor has no energy to do serious business, but it is okay to listen to gossip.

Hearing what my nephew said, I also sighed that children today are different, and they are different from them back then.

“Now that I eat well, I can take care of myself after birth.

Their conditions at that time were average, and they were all born black and thin.

The country is now stronger. "

Prince Han, who usually acted stupid, slapped the dragon's fart without leaving any trace.

Long Yan was delighted.

Children now are better than children in the past, which means that they are indeed better under his rule.

Today is a pleasant day.

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Today is a pleasant day.

Mr. Mian took the money and took her Brother Chong with her to continue shopping.

Take it from the people and use it for the people.

Must be spent.

After eating the bread, I felt thirsty and wanted to drink something.

When I saw the hot soup shop selling hot soup on the roadside next to the sesame seed shop, I felt that the boss was a little unclean, because at the last moment when filling the bowl, the boss would wipe the edge of the bowl with his hand, and then put his hand in his mouth to shake it.

Zi Xiaochong's face split open. He would never drink this.

Well, Mianmian can’t drink it either.

Forget it, although it smells good, switch to another one.

Next door is a dessert vendor.

But the street.

There are many flying insects.

There are no goshawk stickers or electric mosquito swatters.

Forget it, no more food.

I saw several.

Really, the first Shaobing shop was so prosperous not only because of its delicious taste, but also for other reasons. At least it looked very clean.

Mianmian was thinking that Mrs. Meng also gave her a shop. Would she like to check it out? She really wanted to open a restaurant on this street.

No, I heard that catering is very tiring.

You can open a teahouse.

I heard that it doesn’t matter if you open a teahouse, you will definitely lose money.

Mian Mian has never started a business.

I heard that if you don’t have enough food and drink, you will suffer from poverty if you start a business.

Suddenly I want to start a business...

This has already happened in ancient times, so if you don’t bother with it, if you wear it again in modern times and the conditions are average, you won’t even dare to do it.

When conditions permit, we should do everything we can to accumulate experience for the future.

Thinking of this, Mianmian became ambitious again and continued shopping with Brother Chong.

Look what this street is all about.

People are coming and going on the street, and men and women are not so serious.

There are also many women on the street.

Of course, they are mainly women from ordinary people's families.

They need to show their faces, work outside, or go out to buy or sell things, or go shopping.

There are relatively few female dependents from wealthy families, probably because of this street.

When a wealthy family goes out, there are guards at the front and back to prevent others from hurting them.

Mianmian's group has Heita in front, Wei Biao in the back, Fat Ya on the left, and Brother Chong on the right.

Wandering all the way.

Probably because of her young age, she had just extorted Mr. Liu Shangshu's money. For a while, people on the street avoided them.

She had to pay for something, but a store owner didn't even dare to accept it.

It made Mianmian feel like a villain.

This feeling is really... actually quite good.

I walked around one street and wanted to go shopping again.

Finally Brother Chong protested seriously and dragged Mianmian back to the carriage.

I was a little sad going home.

He didn't even dare to reply.

There are traces of Dad everywhere.

After my father left, the house was like a huge and exquisite tomb.

Although he was alive, he felt almost dead.

But now, with a slight sweat on my forehead, I can't remember whether there is a tomb or not, but I just feel that I can't go shopping anymore.

Too many people.

There are too many stores.

There was clutter everywhere.

He was also worried that Jiang Xiaogui would be abducted. She looked good-looking and walked arrogantly. If he didn't pay attention, he would go somewhere else.

Causing him to keep grabbing her.

After finally pulling her back to the carriage, she felt that all the energy from breakfast was exhausted.

Mianmian happened to be tired from shopping.

He happily laid out his trophies on the carriage.

You can also drink tea to moisten your throat.

It's still a bit dry outside in winter.

She bought some hand ropes, which were very nice and woven.

Every feeling is beautiful.

Can be given to the whole family.

She put one on herself.

I gave another one to Brother Chong.

"Brother, let me put it on for you."

Zi Congheng withdrew his hand and refused.

But he put the rope away.

Close your eyes and say nothing.

He was worried that when he opened his eyes, Jiang Xiaogui would talk non-stop.

All the way to his residence.

The house is not big and very quiet.

It's a private residence.

Zi Lu doesn't usually work here. It should be where he and his son live, a relatively warm and private place.

It's hard to find because of all the twists and turns.

The interior of the house is very sophisticated.

It can be seen that it has been decorated with great care.

And everything feels very expensive.

But Brother Chong's bedroom is a bit crude.

It's big and empty.

There is a bed.

There are windows.

There is a cabinet.

The clothes in the cabinet are all white or black, very simple.

Entering Brother Chong's house, I felt like I was in a fairyland, as if I were living in a cultivator of immortality.

Nothing, just a fairy spirit.

Fortunately, there is also a little turtle.

It was hibernating in winter, with all four legs curled up, and Mianmian was not sure whether the turtle was alive or dead.

Looking at the motionless little turtle.

Mianmian reached down, took the little turtle in her hand, and weighed it. It was quite heavy, so it was probably alive.

"Come on, I'll give you another place to live."

Fat Ya brought a wooden bucket and Mianmian put the little turtle in it.

Mianmian asked: "Is there anything else you want to get?"

Zi Congheng took Mianmian to the warehouse.

Jiang Mianmian looked at the full warehouse, which contained all kinds of jewelry, jade, gold, calligraphy and painting.

I didn’t expect Brother Chong to be so rich.

"Do you want these?" Mianmian asked.

"Pick the one you like and take it." Zi Congheng said.

Mianmian was not polite and went to pick it carefully.

"This is for Dad. Dad likes famous people's calligraphy and paintings."

"This is a flying knife, I can give it to my brother."

"This necklace is for grandma. This should be a tonic. Give it to my sister. My sister will like to eat it. This, this weapon looks good, give it to my brother-in-law. I will play with this little golden pig. This The pen is good, brother, get this for you."

"This felt is very good. Give it to Uncle Zhu."

Mianmian picked out a circle of gifts.

Zi Congheng patiently watched her choose.

Got a lot more.

Then closed the warehouse.

It's like moving.

I moved a cart of clothes and daily necessities, a cart of books, and a cart of various gifts.

There was one carriage when we arrived, and four when we left.

Because after taking things, I stopped running around.

So it would be wise to go shopping on the way here.

Go shopping early.

Have fun early.

Return to Jiang’s house.

Although it is not as elaborate as Zicong Hengjia, it will be much more lively.

There is a feeling of fireworks everywhere.

At this time Jiang Changtian also went to court.

His expression twitched slightly as he watched his daughter take Cong Heng to get the pet turtle, but ended up carrying three loads of stuff home.

His daughter is very good at pulling things around the house.

Jiang Mianmian was very happy when she saw her father.

Can't wait to go up.

He asked curiously: "Dad, did you go to court today? Have you met the emperor? Is the emperor old? Is he serious? Is he handsome?"

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