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Chapter 263 Wanting to Be Brave Wu Dalang ([-])
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Alas, as soon as she saw Wu Dalang's ugly face and those short legs that were not as long as arms, she couldn't help but want to cry.

How can people be so ugly...

Ugly, shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.

"I just said that in case, Madam just needs to remember my words."

They are all poor people, why should women embarrass women?

Unless it was absolutely necessary, she really didn't want to get to the point where Pan Jinlian could die.

"It's getting late, let's rest earlier."

After the words fell, Shengge breathed a sigh of relief, and Pan Jinlian also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Wu Dalang didn't want to make out regardless, otherwise she was really afraid that she couldn't help but spit it out for a while.

A night without dreams.

The sky was slightly bright, Sheng Ge looked at the beauties around him, and felt that the sky was extremely unfair.

A beauty is beautiful even if she drools, but she is ugly even if she doesn't drool or eyeballs.

She is really ashamed to have such a stunning wife.

Shengge sighed softly, got out of bed, and started exercising to restore his explosive strength.

Ugliness is no reason to fall.

After the morning exercise, Shengge made a delicious breakfast. After eating it, she left home without alarming Pan Jinlian to buy the Four Treasures of the Study and the books for the imperial examination.

It was three poles high in the sun, and Pan Jinlian woke up faintly, with no one around, and she was used to it.

Pan Jinlian stretched her waist, showing her tender and slender arms and her curvy figure.

Pan Jinlian would never admit that she developed the habit of sleeping late and not getting up early in order not to see Wu Dalang's ugly face.

Open your eyes and see that every day will have a bad mood.

Over time, I got used to sleeping until I woke up naturally.

Wu Dalang doted on her and never asked her to do anything.

Sometimes thinking about Wu Dalang is not without merit, but who made him so ugly.

Any saving grace, paired with that face and those short legs, was never to be found again.

Pan Jinlian dressed, washed and haired slowly, got up and opened the window.

The two-story building facing the street that Wu Dalang leased was in a good location, and the road was already bustling with people.

The yelling of small vendors and the aroma of snacks make people feel that life is still passable.

Pan Jinlian went downstairs and was a little dazed when she saw the delicacies on the table.

Did Wu Dalang do this?

It's a pity that it's a little cold.

Pan Jinlian took two casual bites, then put down her chopsticks.

No aroma of cooking cakes?
Yes, I almost forgot that Wuhan University has already said that they don’t want to sell cooking cakes anymore.

What do you do when you get up early?
Pan Jinlian had an ominous premonition, don't tell her, Wu Dalang is really determined to take the imperial examination?
As if responding to Pan Jinlian, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The glare of the sun poured in, Wu Dalang was standing under the sun holding a pile of books...

still ugly...

Others are like gods, why is Wu Dalang's place so ugly.

Pan Jinlian felt that she was hurt.

"You are this?"

Pan Jinlian really didn't want to hear what Wu Dalang said about studying.

(ー_ー)!!
With this silver, can't I buy some rouge and gouache, can't I buy hairpins, and at worst I can cut clothes.

Maybe Wu Dalang's luxurious clothes won't look so shabby now.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

"Read a book."

Shengge said it seriously.

This little fairy wants to see, once she is in high school, will Ximen Qing still have the guts to cuckold her?

Isn't it just a run-down country gentleman, this little fairy still thinks you are afraid of you?
"Ma'am, don't worry. I still have some savings over the years. Even if I don't sell cooking cakes, I will let you live comfortably."

Seeing that Pan Jinlian looked a little unhappy, Shengge explained lightly.

Pan Jinlian held her forehead, and the good mood of the day was gone again.

Doesn't selling cooking cakes mean that Wu Dalang will stay at home all day?
Does this mean he has to beat her to death before giving up?

Pan Jinlian felt that she had to find something to do, otherwise she was afraid that she would be depressed if she spent time with Wu Dalang every day.

Sheng Ge didn't have the slightest sense of being disgusted, and took care of herself to clean up the family business of making cakes, vacating the first floor and making it a study.

"Ma'am, I will live on the first floor from now on."

"Reading is better than studying hard with a clear mind and few desires, so it is inconvenient to sleep in the same bed with my wife."

Sheng Ge said while cleaning up.

The uncontrollable surprise in Pan Jinlian's water-like eyes, misfortune and blessing depend on it, the old saying is true.

In this way, Pan Jinlian suddenly found that Wu Dalang was much more interesting.

At least it's much better than forcing her to make out with her before and insisting on having a baby.

What do you look like, don't you have a B number in your heart?

I'm ugly, and my child can't stop crying. Is it possible that I have to have another child?

She was really afraid that when the child was born, she would be the first to be scared to death.

Although it is possible for the child to follow her, it is risky.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for her to give birth to Wu Dalang.

Happiness comes too fast...

Even before Pan Jinlian disagreed with Wu Dalang's study and passing the imperial examination, but now he has wavered.

You don't have to worry about food and clothing, you can make a fuss however you want.

……

Shengge doesn't look for trouble, but it doesn't mean that trouble doesn't look for Shengge.

To be precise, it was Pan Jinlian who was looking for trouble.

Wu Dalang has always been weak, so some hooligans who covet Pan Jinlian's beauty will come to tease him from time to time.

Even if there is no substantive development, touching the little hands and making fun is fascinating.

In the past, Wu Dalang was taking out cooking cakes at this time, and Pan Jinlian would not tell him these things.

It's useless to say it anyway, Wu Dalang will never protect her.

There was a knock on the door, Pan Jinlian's face turned pale for a moment, and she subconsciously glanced at Wu Dalang.

When he saw Wu Dalang's honest and ugly face, he gave another wry smile.

Relying on Wu Dalang is better than relying on yourself, haven't you gotten used to it after such a long time?

Dealing with these local hooligans is not a big deal.

Pan Jinlian took a deep breath and opened the door.

You can't hide, and if you don't open the door, these people will not let it go, and there will be more and more people watching the excitement.

Shengge is a little puzzled, is this a loan shark coming to collect debts?
Why doesn't she remember that Wu Dalang is still in debt?
Although Wu Dalang is a big ugly, he still has a small amount of savings, so he won't be reduced to borrowing usury.

It's not a usury loan, so it's here to collect protection fees?

Sheng Ge looked at Pan Jinlian smiling charmingly, but the depths of her eyes were full of helplessness and boredom.

She had seen in the Water Margin that Pan Jinlian was naturally romantic and unrestrained, but if she was really this kind of person, what's wrong with the male master who had half-pushed her back then?

She didn't follow. On the one hand, she was indeed arrogant, but on the other hand, she didn't want to be so casual.

What kind of person is Pan Jinlian?

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