Chapter 318 Title Review
No matter how many plans you make, I will remain firmly on my feet.
Zhao Bingzhao is now in a bit of this posture, because now he seems to be walking in front of the stage, but he has cleared himself of all charges.
He is called a rich and noble marquis, but he has no permanent property.
Such a marquis, there has never been one since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. Because of this matter, His Royal Highness Prince Yu of the Imperial Clan Court was so angry that his teeth ached.
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Lingshui Village, Lu family.
The Prince of Yan, who had become a live-in son-in-law, was also worried. Why was he worried? He was worried about his son who was still playing in the mud. The daughter-in-law he had set his eyes on was now quite wealthy, which was quite shocking.
Can I really marry her with my silly son?
Originally, the King of Yan was worried that his foolish son would be spoiled by his family and become a bully. Later, taking advantage of the opportunity of the assassination in the underworld, he chose to fake his death and took his son to Lingshui Village.
This is definitely a case of being close to the water.
But there was a problem. The closer they got, the more King Yan realized that the future daughter-in-law he had chosen was extraordinary.
Those who are lucky are like God’s own daughters.
There had been a severe drought in Xiangyi Prefecture, and the people of Lingshui Village dug wells everywhere. Some also dug along the banks of Taohua River, but no one had ever found the gold mine.
But his future daughter-in-law was just digging in the sand for fun and actually dug it out.
As for the other little luck, there is no need to mention it.
He saw with his own eyes that the chubby little girl strolled to the foot of the back mountain. There was actually a rabbit sitting on a rock next to her, and pheasants were lining up to go home with her.
Then look at my own son, the gap is quite big.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Mudan came back from outside, holding a fat pheasant in her hand, and waved it at King Yan, "Look, this is a gift from Fubao, what a filial disciple!"
“…”
The King of Yan became even more worried.
But no matter how worried he was, he also understood that this matter really could not be rushed.
But at this moment, King Yan made up his mind that he would be strict with his son when he grew up a little.
Pamper?
Don’t even think about it!
If a man doesn't have any solid skills, how can he marry a good wife?
The little prince who was playing in the mud was completely unaware of the beauty of his childhood. All that was left was the time he spent playing in the mud.
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Old Xu's house.
Fubao was also worried for a while because she found that she seemed to no longer have to struggle.
The sheer amount of her dowry, inherited from her grandmother, had already instantly propelled her to the pinnacle of life. The next step was to find a husband of her dreams.
But there's really no rush about this.
After all, she is still a little kid who is not even one year old. It is a bit too impatient for her to want her ideal husband right now.
Besides, based on her current assets, can’t she find a little brother like Xiami?
Bah, bah, bah, there is no little brother here!
After his father moved all the boxes and documents into the warehouse and locked the door, Fubao gave up the idea.
Dowry, it seems to be of no use.
Her uncle said that the money could only be spent on himself and not given to family members. Tsk tsk, this uncle's resentment towards the Xu family was not ordinary deep.
But, her last name is also Xu!
This is a bit contradictory!
For some reason, Fubao always felt that there was something strange about this uncle. But she couldn't figure out what was strange about him at the moment.
Fortunately, Fubao is a broad-minded person.
The impact of the dowry on her was only on that day.
Afterwards, Fu Bao, now a multi-millionaire, resumed his usual life. He would wake up early in the morning to practice his skills, take a medicinal bath, and then go for a stroll with his two Dharma protectors, occasionally bringing along his junior apprentice.
This kind of life didn't last for a few days before the house became lively again.
Several carriages entered Lingshui Village.
This is the human trafficker contacted by Boss Xu. He brought many little kids to Old Xu's house.
Human trafficking!
Fubao knew before that Lichun, Xiachu, Qiuxiang and Dongxue were bought by her family, but she really didn't know that human trafficking was so complicated in this era.
Dozens of skinny and dark-skinned children were taken off the carriage and stood obediently outside Old Xu's yard, waiting to enter the yard for selection.
Fubao looked at the child from afar, feeling inexplicably conflicted.
She suddenly felt very fortunate.
I am God's favorite child and was reborn into the Xu family.
If she was unlucky enough to become one of these children, what kind of life would she have?
As for crying out in pity, "God is unfair"? Fubao would only say that if he had been kicked in the head by a donkey and then pinched by a door panel.
This is how the world has always been.
Fubao is not the White Lotus Mother.
She sympathized with the children, but that was all.
God, her own father, treated her so well, yet she turned around and complained that he was unfair? How mad could that be?
As for these children who were abandoned by their parents, they certainly lost the chance to be favored by their parents. But the question is, if their parents could support them, why would they sell them?
"Ouch, my head hurts!"
Fubao raised his hand, grabbed the bunch of hair on top of his head and pulled hard.
She felt like she was really stupid.
She had never figured out such a profound question in her previous life, so how could she possibly figure it out in this life when she was still a child?
She is God's most beloved daughter, but it does not say that she is God's smartest daughter.
Sometimes, it is impossible to explain the issue of parental love for children.
For example, in her previous life, she was also God’s favorite child, but wasn’t she still abandoned by her biological parents?
So this matter is too complicated!
After all, humans are notoriously complex and difficult to understand.
"Fubao, come, come!"
Fubao pulled the little bun on her head and just as she freed herself from the complicated philosophical problem, she saw her mother waving at her.
“Here I come!”
Fubao stretched out his short legs and trotted forward.
"Come, look at these ladies, which one do you like?"
When it comes to choosing the people around your precious daughter, it is naturally up to your precious daughter herself to do it.
Mrs. Xu wasn't shirking responsibility; she truly believed in her daughter's miraculous blessings and good fortune. The person chosen by her own daughter was undoubtedly the most appropriate.
"like……"
Fubao looked up and looked at the pale and skinny young ladies in front of him.
"No, this one doesn't look good!"
"This, this look, is he trying to eat me? No way!"
“This won’t work…”
All the young ladies who were brought here were looking at Fubao, with different emotions hidden in their eyes, most of which were envy and jealousy. Why could they only be sold and become servants, while the little girl in front of them could be their master?
Fubao looked at them one by one, and the most common look he saw was that God was unfair.
"God, look at how much you're hated!"
Fubao sighed inwardly, and finally waved his hand, saying, "I don't like any of them!"
She sympathizes with these young ladies, but that doesn't mean she will take in this group of ungrateful people.
As the title suggests, I'm going to do some self-reflection. In the previous chapter, the author was really sleepy and uploaded it without checking it. There were quite a few typos. Fortunately, the main plot didn't go wrong, otherwise the author would be guilty! Therefore, I won't ask for monthly tickets for this chapter, as a token of my self-reflection!
(End of this chapter)
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