A man in white clothes stood in front of the table, drawing on the paper with a brush in his hand like a dragon. After a long time, he put down the brush. At this time, the man in green clothes behind him leaned over.
"Prince, what on earth are you painting? Where did this little beggar come from?" The man called Prince picked up his painting and dried the ink on it, "Mo Bai, go tell the officials everywhere that you must
Find the woman in the painting. "
The well-dressed man took the painting, "Woman, I feel like she is still a little beggar, Mo Fei, don't you think so?" He handed the painting to the man in black who had been standing still, and the man in black raised his head lightly.
He raised his eyes and asked, "Can't beggars have women?"
Mo Bai twitched his lips, "I feel like I'm playing the piano to a cow."
Murphy pulled the scroll from his hand and said, "You clumsy guy, get to work, you stupid cow."
"Who are you calling?" Mo Bai bared his teeth and clawed, "I am such a handsome and elegant young man, and you call me a stupid cow. I think you are the stupid cow. You are stupid, you are stupid...
..." He grabbed his fan and chased after him. There were voices outside that he didn't hear coming from him.
"Murphy, you stupid cow, you stupid cow."
The man in the study stared at the rising smoke from the incense burner. His long eyelashes became hazy.
Bing Chenning threw out a copper plate and said, "Boss, bring me two plain steamed buns."
"Okay," the owner of the steamed bun shop opened the steamer, and his anger suddenly came out. He saw that the steamed buns were full of big buns. They were freshly steamed, soft and fragrant.
"Wow, it's so hot." Shen Bingning threw a bun to Shen Shuang. The other person kept switching his left hand to his right hand, and then his right hand to his left hand. He couldn't help but take a bite. After one bite, his mouth was full.
of oil.
"It smells so delicious," she couldn't help but sigh. She was eating while walking, but she saw many people gathered around her, and she didn't know what they were looking at.
"Shuangshuang, let's go take a look," Shen Bingning stuffed the last bun into her mouth, pulled Shen Shuang forward and squeezed in. After finally squeezing in, she saw a notice. There was also a portrait on it,
The technique of these ancient portraits is really not very good. I can only roughly tell what they look like. How do they look like modern people? If you take a photo, you can clearly see the small hemorrhoids on the face.
"Why does this person look so familiar?" She pointed her chin with her finger and stared at the person in the portrait from time to time. Her painting skills were indeed not very good.
Shen Shuang looked at the painting on the wall, then looked at Shen Bingning,
"Like you."
"How is that possible?" Tuo Bingning curled her lips, "Shuangshuang, there must be something wrong with your eyes. Look at the above, then look at me. She pointed at herself. This is obviously different. She is fatter than me.
"As beautiful as me, are my eyes as big as mine?" After she finished speaking, she opened her eyes hard. Anyway, she couldn't tell with any of her eyes that the skinny monkey above was the same as hers. There was no similarity at all.
place.
Shen Shuang looked at it again and compared it, then nodded.
"Isn't that right?"
It's true. The woman in the portrait is almost sallow and thin, her cheeks on both sides are sunken, her eyes are dull and lifeless. Look at Shen Bingning again, she is round and round, with sunshine-like youth and vitality on her body, especially
A pair of eyes. Smart and brilliant. You can tell how many ideas there are in just one glance.
"Let's go, there's nothing to see," Shen Bingning adjusted her clothes. We went back to make the Xinxi doll we made for Mr. Li. Their second young lady is getting married soon. After she finished speaking, she squeezed into the crowd again. Shen Shuang was about to follow, but at this moment, she looked back at the woman on the notice. If the boss was thinner and stupider, it would seem It's almost the same as this.
However, she didn't think much and squeezed into the crowd. There were many people behind her talking, but it had nothing to do with them.
In a small farmyard far away, a big, stupid man was chopping firewood. His clothes were thrown on casually, and the shoes on his feet were worn out, and one of his big toes was exposed. , there is a patch on his sleeve, and I don’t know who patched it for him, it looks like it was gnawed by a dog.
"Da Shen, what's wrong, Da Shen? Something happened to your Qiao Qiao!" At this time, a shout came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open with a bang, and a man ran in, holding in his hand What else are you holding?
"Da Shen, Da Shen..." He kept calling Da Shen's name and patted his chest, as if he was running out of breath.
"Yuanbao, what were you talking about just now? What happened to my Qiaoqiao? Isn't she at my uncle's house?" Shen Da threw away the ax in his hand, picked up the bowl on the ground and drank without looking at it. Is the water clean?
"Shen Da, look," Yuan Bao shook off the paper in his hand, "Quick, is this your Qiao Qiao?"
Shen Da threw down the bowl, walked over in a hurry, and took away the paper in Yuan Bao's hand. What was written on it? He turned it over and over again, and he didn't know what the words on it were. Anyway, these words knew him. But he didn't know anyone.
"This, this is indeed my Qiao Qiao," Shen Da opened his eyes wider than a cowbell when he saw the person in the painting, "Yuanbao, tell me quickly, what happened to my Qiao Qiao, what happened to her?" "He grabbed Yuan Bao's shoulders tightly and heard a hissing sound. Yuan Bao's sleeves were torn off by him.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he quickly tried to press Yuan Bao's sleeves up for Yuan Bao, but they were all torn, how could he press them up?
"It's okay," the corner of Yuan Bao's mouth twitched, "Shen Da, don't worry, your Qiao Qiao is fine. I checked it with someone, and they said someone paid two taels of silver to find your Qiao Qiao." As he said that, he stretched out a hand and said, "Five hundred taels, I have never seen even one tael of silver..."
"What, five hundred taels?" Before Shen Da could react, a huge creature ran out, and even the ground was shaken by her. This person was none other than Shen Da's fat wife. Yes, Miao Xiaomei.
The paper in Shen Da's hand was also snatched away by her, but even after turning it over and over, she couldn't read a single word, and the person above was indeed Shen Ersi.
"Shen Da, let's go and get the money with me," Miao Xiaomei grabbed Shen Da's sleeve, five hundred taels, five hundred taels, with these five hundred taels, is there anything she wants? Now that she has a house, a house, and even maids and servants, she can live a life of making slaves and maids.