Substitute Bride: The Gentle Husband of the Evil Girl is Crazy and Wild

Li Xiaoyu and Gu Fei were having dinner in the main room. The parrot chirped on the beam: "Someone is coming, someone is coming."

The little guy only has a few tones in his voice.

The rapid knocking on the door continued. Li Xiaoyu looked in the direction of the sound, wondering if it was Li Wu.

Don't break the door that you have finally put back together.

He put down his chopsticks and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, Sun Cuicui was seen holding a torch in her hand and staring at Li Xiaoyu with a dark face.

"Li Xiaoyu, are you f*cking sick? Your brother wanted to eat a pot cake, and not only did you not give it to him, you even beat him. How can a sister like you behave like this?"

The harsh words were full of complaints and the sharp eyes seemed to want to eat Li Xiaoyu.

The latter folded his arms and responded to her complaints calmly, "I still say the same thing. If I eat some of your mung bean cakes, you can ask me for two cents. If he wants to eat the pot cakes, he must pay. If not, get out."

Sun Cuicui was choked and couldn't speak.

They were the ones who did it first.

She stared at the cold woman in front of her for a long time, and played the emotional card, "We are a family after all, is it necessary?"

"Is necessary."

The parrot flew down from the beam and landed steadily above his head again. Li Xiaoyu looked up and ignored it.

Let it step on your head.

Sun Cuicui also looked at the strange bird. Just as she was observing what kind of bird it was, the little thing spoke.

"Get out of here, you bad bitch. Get out of here, you bad bitch."

The idiot stared at Sun Cuicui with his round eyes and scolded her.

When Sun Cuicui heard a bird speak human language for the first time, she was frightened. She took two steps back in shock, staring at the bird in horror, but she was asking questions to Li Xiaoyu.

"Who did it call a bad woman?"

There were only two of them here. Li Xiaoyu of course knew who the idiot was scolding, but she pretended not to understand.

He shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

The parrot was still cursing. Just when Sun Cuicui was about to react, a man's low voice came from the main room: "Madam, the food is getting cold. Come back and eat."

They had been eating rice recently, and if they hadn't waited this long, the rice would have gotten cold.

Interrupted by Gu Fei's sudden voice and seeing the parrot fly back to the beam, Sun Cuicui was at a loss for words.

Seeing that she looked unhappy but unable to vent her anger, Li Xiaoyu said with a half-smile, "Goodbye."

As the door slowly closed, Sun Cuicui was like a deflated fly.

She came to cause trouble for Li Xiaoyu on behalf of Guangchang, but how come she was sent away with just a few words...

Staring at the wooden door in front of her, thinking of the two cents Li Xiaoyu mentioned, she hesitated to knock. She was mean and stingy, but not completely unreasonable.

Even so, Li Xiaoyu shouldn't hit Guangchang, after all, he is her elder brother.

With a lot of anger in her heart, she returned to Li's house.

Li Guangchang knew that Li Wu was a little afraid of Li Xiaoyu now, so he told his hot-tempered wife about it.

Waiting for her to save face.

Seeing Sun Cuicui coming in with a dark face, he immediately jumped up from the bed.

He ran up to her with a playful grin on his face, poured her water, massaged her shoulders, and smiled in a fawning manner.

"Wife, did you beat her up so badly that her face was swollen?"

Sun Cuicui pushed his hand away and told him what had happened.

After hearing this, Li Guangchang was about to explode, and his voice suddenly rose several degrees: "What? You didn't hit her."

After taking a sip of water, Sun Cuicui raised her voice.

"How can I hit her? She wasn't wrong. I gave her some mung bean cake and charged her two cents."

"You asked her for a Guokui, and she charged you four cents, which was not wrong. We were too ruthless first, and she was too ruthless later. How do you want me to deal with her? If people tell others about this, they will only think it is our fault."

Anyone with a sense of reason would not stand on Li Guangchang's side.

"What should I do? I'm her eldest brother. She beat my father and then beat me. How can I survive in the village from now on?"

"Don't make any noise, let me think about it."

When the pot of water was almost finished, Sun Cuicui had an idea, and she asked Li Guangchang to come closer.

Under the oil lamp, he and his wife both showed strange smiles.

On the second day, Li Xiaoyu carried the pot cakes he had made the day before and went out to sell them in the early morning fog.

This time, she greeted Gu Fei.

She walked along the road to the county town, shouting at the top of her voice: "Selling pot cakes, fragrant and big, very delicious."

With the hawking, the first customer soon arrived.

Although the pot cakes were delicious, they had no meat and were not as crispy as freshly baked ones. She sold them one cent cheaper than steamed buns and she sold them all the way to the county town.

It was not a market day, so the streets were not crowded.

She found a place with a little more people, put the backpack on the ground, lifted the cloth on top, revealing the pot cake inside.

Whenever someone passed by, she would shout slogans at the top of her voice.

When the lawyer went home to get something, he saw the woman standing in front of him selling goods on the street, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

After approaching, he first greeted him, and then asked, "Xiao Yu, why are you selling pot cakes? Didn't that person give you money?"

That shouldn't be the case. People like him must have a lot of hidden forces.

When he saw the master, Li Xiaoyu gave him a pot cake to eat and knew who he was talking about.

He took out the exquisite dagger from his waist, waved it in front of the master, and said calmly: "He gave me this and told me to sell it and I would have money. I like it so much that I can't bear to sell it, so I can only sell pot cakes and buns to make a living."

Hearing this, the master looked down at the dagger in her hand and asked politely: "Can you let me see this dagger?"

"Here," Li Xiaoyu didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so he handed over the dagger.

The lawyer tucked the folding fan under his armpit and took the dagger with both hands.

He first looked at the delicate patterns on the scabbard, and when he found that the pattern was a phoenix, his eyes were shocked.

Holding the handle, he pulled it out slowly. Just below the handle, he saw a word carved in small seal script on the blade.

A look of horror flashed across his face.

While he was watching, Li Xiaoyu kept paying attention to his expression and noticed a flash of panic across the master's face.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze fixed on the dagger.

Is there a story behind this dagger?

Just as she was about to ask, the master closed the dagger, handed it to her, put his face in order, and said to her seriously: "This dagger is worth a lot of money, keep it and don't sell it."

He took the dagger and put it back on his waist.

Puzzled, he asked, "Master, what is its origin?"

The lawyer was a vigilant man. He looked at the backpack in front of Li Xiaoyu and decided to be a good person.

"Come with me, I'll introduce your Guokui to a restaurant, and you can just sell it to the store owner from now on."

Li Xiaoyu could sense that the reason why the master introduced the restaurant was closely related to the dagger given by Gu Fei, which made her even more curious about the origin of the dagger.

Everyone wants to climb higher.

Gu Fei's identity destined him to not stay in the small mountain village in mediocrity. The master was a good person, but his purpose was also very obvious.

I agreed with the restaurant to deliver fifty Guokui every five days, and the price was three cents each.

But Li Xiaoyu has to guarantee the taste.

After taking the money, Li Xiaoyu asked his master again about the origin of the dagger.

The master didn't know the details either, he just heard that "the small seal characters on the dagger are the word Fu, and it is rumored that his biological mother has this surname."