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Yu Hui was dumbfounded, and said in her heart, there are still stores that can't live in the silver, and the TV series don't dare to act
like this
Look at Yu Hui still doesn't believe it, Fang Ye raised his eyebrows, "Why do you little girl still think that the master lied to you" Where did Yu Hui dare to respond, so she shook her head and waved her hand, "
No, no, no, the little girl is just too surprised, it's not that I don't trust Uncle Fang, hey, hey."
"Hey, you kid" also said with a beard.
To tell the truth, he Fang Mengshan also admires the little girl in front of him, who dares to accompany her relatives to exile to the bitter cold land, this courage alone is commendable, not to mention that after she is still a martyr, no matter how greedy she is, she is ready to take care of her one by one in her heart.
Thinking about it like this, Fang Mengshan hissed, and couldn't help scratching his head, "Otherwise, your little girl will take this smaller girl and live with us tonight in the Datong shop prepared by Yicheng to go to the spacious place
anyway
." Although this is a bit unruly, but on the way to exile, it would be good to have a place to live, Besides, the little girl in front of me is still so small, and there is no such thing as a big obstacle for men and women, those are all things that only those who have money and leisure can only care about, if you are precarious, even living is a problem, who cares about this
Besides, those individual criminals, they are not all mixed together and locked up all the way to escort, and no one can say that
And just this little girl in front of her, she is ten years old
Well, Yu Hui, who is not obvious, is she thirteen years
old.
Yu Hui naturally couldn't follow a group of men to live in a chase shop, not that she was old-fashioned, in the last days, the dormitories were still mixed with men and women.
She's just a more realistic person, in order not to find unnecessary trouble, to cause unnecessary things, what can be avoided why don't you have to make people find fault
Instead of sleeping in a chase shop with a bunch of men, it's better for me to stay by my aunt's side, even if I don't come and go freely in that room, there are men of all sizes around me, But after all, my aunt and uncle are still around, and there is not a group of women from the Du family in the house, not
Yu Hui decisively rejected Fang Mengshan's kindness, thanked him again and again, and ran away with his little cousin, just in time to catch up with his aunt and uncle, who were going to the adobe house under the supervision of that Brother You and another yacha.
Yu Hui pulled her little cousin to stop in front of Brother You and greeted with a smile, "Brother You, are you on night duty with this big brother today" Brother You nodded when he heard this, and shook the key in his hand with a smile, "Well, little girl, you are also going to go inside to spend the night together"
Yu Hui smiled helplessly, Spread your hands and learn each other's tunes.
"Well, my brother You, others don't know, you escorted the old man still doesn't know that this is the official post, I want to live in a flat-headed person, and the people don't let me live, so I can only settle down with my aunt and squeeze it, but thanks to Brother You, we will get up at night or something, Brother You, I am embarrassed to ask you to open the door for me with this big brother."
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✓ After raiding the house, he took the space to exile
Historical FictionAuthor: There are a lot of plays Once she traveled through a strange dynasty and became an orphan girl who was about to be exiled from her family, Yu Hui faced the beginning of hell as soon as she came. Relying on the wooden golden finger and the sp...