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Chapter 33

Du Xiancheng was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the two women, one large and one small, and said, "...are they relatives of your Xiao family? Why haven't I seen them before?"

Even in their ancestral home in Luoyang, the Du and Xiao families were family friends. They knew each other well and were no strangers to each other's relatives.

Xiao Xiangsheng smiled and said, "We are not relatives. Let's talk about it when we get back."

Du Xiancheng said "hmm" and turned a blind eye to the two people. He put his head next to Xiao Xiangsheng's ear and said in a low voice: "Brother, come with me to get in the car." As he said that, he held Xiao Shiji's hand with one hand and held Xiao Shiji's hand with the other.

Patting Xiao Xiangsheng's shoulder, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Qianniang couldn't help being stunned. This friend of Brother Xiao was so unreasonable.

Standing blankly on the top of the mountain, motionless.

The little girl beside her couldn't help but tugged at her clothes anxiously, and said loudly: "Mom! Can we leave? Uncle Xiao let us go!"

Xiao Xiangsheng heard it from the front and turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Du Xiancheng rolled his eyes in a circle, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are raising a family, so you may be embarrassed to go back with us." With that, he turned around and left Xiao Xiangsheng and Xiao Shiji, and strode over.

Beside Qianniang, she took out a banknote and handed it to her, "This is

Little lady, you are so proud of your status that you don't go down the mountain with strangers like us. It's because you are polite and sensible. I, Du Xiancheng, have always respected a virtuous woman. - Come, here is a hundred taels of silver notes, take it and buy one.

With a small fortune, you can support your daughter."

Du Xiancheng took one look and knew that this Qianniang was a widow. She also had bright white flowers on her head...

Qianniang's yellow and thin face suddenly turned dark red. She wanted to reach out and push the banknote away from Du Xiancheng's hand, but she couldn't say no.

Her husband is gone. Even if she has money, how can she survive as a woman with a child?

How could Du Xiancheng speak like this?

Qianniang turned her attention to Xiao Xiangsheng, took her daughter, and walked over step by step, coming to Xiao Xiangsheng, looking at his handsome and masculine face, trembling lips and said: "Brother Xiao, I am not a beggar..."
Chapter completed!
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