The original text said: "Oh, you are talking about that home. It must be different from here. We ride in iron carriages and iron birds. The carriages are as fast as lightning, and the planes are even faster. From here

It only took two hours to fly to our house. It’s not like it takes a month to leave now.”

Old Shi said: "Then tell me, what is there?"

Yuan Wense told Lao Shi, what about modernization, electrical appliances, refrigerators, color TVs and fans. In short, everything is good.

At first, Lao Shi smiled and listened, but the more he listened, the darker his face became. When he finally heard it, he snorted coldly, piled up a pile of robes, and went out.

Ah!

Yuan Wense was so angry that he choked, he was really a human being and a ghost as well as him!

Lao Shi was unhappy. He originally planned to come to Yuan Wense's place to relax, but he became even more angry.

He asked someone to call Wu Sidao.

However, Wu Sidao has been running out all day recently. He is probably busy with the Living Buddha affairs and will not be here for a while.

Lao Shi did not intend to take over the errand and run it immediately.

This thing is not easy to handle. Of course, you have to at least find one, two, three, or four ways to go, otherwise it will be in vain.

He didn't want to go back to the tent or go to Huang Ama's place, so he walked around nearby. Not long after, he saw a small jade hand waving at him from behind the tree.

The tip of the little hand was tilted up, holding a red handkerchief in the palm, which had an indescribable alluring charm. A man would swallow his saliva to see what the owner of the hand looked like.

You must know that in Mongolia, when nobles met a beautiful slave girl and fell in love with her, they could just find a place to hang out with, it didn't matter at all.

Lao Shi walked forward intently, as if he hadn't seen it.

Bah, what a piece of shit, you still want to let me go with a finger, who does she think he is!

Don't make the wrong idea.

Lao Shi just walked over. The man behind the tree became anxious and said in a thin voice: "Brother-in-law."

Lao Shi turned around and took a look: "Oh, it's Third Sister. You are looking for your sister. Your sister is staying in the tent."

Little Huahua looked around, alert as hell, and said softly: "Brother-in-law, I want to have a word with you."

After hearing this, Old Eleven took a few steps back.

It's like encountering a scourge.

He knew that Little Huahua could not do anything to him, but he had been caught with Abyss once. If he found out that he was not clean with Xiao Hua again now, then he would not be able to clean himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"If you have anything to do with your sister, there's no point in looking for me." Lao Shi walked away quickly.

The flowers were stunned!

He just watched Old Ten leave without any reaction at all.

Little Huahua looked at it doubtfully. The palm of her hand was completely covered by the handkerchief. Those little red envelopes could not be seen. The back of her hand was white and very beautiful.

Everyone praised her for having good hands, and among the sisters, her hands were the most beautiful. Even the old man liked her hands, otherwise her hands would not have grown so quickly...

When Hua Hua thought about that man, she felt sick and wanted to vomit on her face.

No, no, no...

can not do this.

Why, of all the sisters, she was the only one in hell.

This isn't fair!

Even if she dies, she will drag everyone into the water.

A cold smile flashed across Hua Hua's face.

Back then, if the eldest sister had made a little effort and was willing to keep her in Prince Tun's palace to be married, she would have had a bright future.
Chapter completed!