Confused Xiaoxian: When you marry a wife, marry Su Xiaobai

Chapter 33 The Miserable Ten Thousand Tuan Tuan

Chapter 33 The Miserable Ten Thousand Tuan Tuan
 Chen An left, and Dongli was by her side as he wished, but Xiaobai always hurt his heart. She liked Chen An, but didn't like Dongli anymore. She said she wanted to marry Chen An, just like she said she wanted to marry back then Same for Dongli.

Chen An asked Xiaobai to wait for him at Wan's house. Even if Xiaobai ran outside all day, he would come back to wait for Chen An at night.

Wan Zihan and Liu Xiaoya still looked at each other affectionately every day, and then the monsters fought.Xiao Linzi sighed on the side, lamenting his passing years.

Su Xiaobai was still running around with hooves, everyone in the whole town knew Su Xiaobai from the Wan family.When Su Xiaobai came, everyone was in danger, thinking that the bullies in this town would nod and bow when they saw her, which made Su Xiaobai very prestige.

It's a pity that Wan Tuantuan has been making circles with Liu Xiaoya in the room every day recently, and refuses to come out to play with her, which makes Su Xiaobai's happy life a little flawed.

Su Xiaobai knocked on Wan Zihan's door and shouted: "Killer, help, someone is taking advantage of the fire!"

Wan Zihan, who was pacing with his hands behind his back, staggered, and ran out scrambling, staring at him beautifully: "Who dares to be presumptuous here."

Su Xiaobai propped his chin, and rushed into the room with a dog's tail grass in his mouth: "Is there a baby in your room? I haven't stepped out of the room for so long, and those who didn't know thought you were rotten inside, eh, okay Dirty, dirty." As he said this, his hand stretched out to the pastry on the table, and his right hand held the statue of Guanyin in Wanzi's letter room.

After swallowing the pastry in his mouth, Su Xiaobai patted his chest and pointed to the Guanyin statue in his hand: "I like this, so I took it away."

Wan Zihan frantically jumped and shouted: "Su Xiaobai, you pig man."

As soon as Liu'er heard Wan Zihan's roar, he knew that Su Huanhao was going to torment people again, so he quickly dropped the tray in his hand, and ran away scrambling, thinking silently: the evil spirits are gone.While repenting to God, it wasn't my Liu'er, the master, who was in danger, but Nasu who harmed people and gods. I thought he was born clever, extremely intelligent, and the No.1 dog-legged Liu'er was harmed by Nasu yesterday. He had to deduct a month's wages, which made him unbearably sad and indignant.

The weather was perfect yesterday, the sun was high up.

Cough, by the way, on this sunny day, it is usually the day when the master is in a better mood, and the food is delicious.So, Liu'er took the opportunity to go forward to ask for some rewards and go out to have fun.

Wan Zihan stood against the sun with his little white face, and Liu'er hurriedly flattered him: "Master, with his slender body and handsome face, looks like a god in the sun."

Wan Zihan shook his head and said, "Reward."

Liu'er smiled brightly, and continued: "In this world, how many people in the world can be as talented in literature and martial arts as the young master, who can write poems in seven steps, and become famous in our country at the age of nine. They are really the stars of Wenqu."

Wan Zihan was overjoyed: he raised his hand and said, "Reward!"

As soon as the words finished, Su Xiaobai yawned and floated down from the tree: "I see, it must be a broom star."

Liu'er trembled, seeing Na Su's evil, his first reaction was to run away, but when he thought about the girl Peony in the Xiangxiang Pavilion waiting for him, he took courage, and bit the bullet and shouted: "Xiu is talking nonsense. "

When Wan Zihan saw that Liu'er was able to protect his master in such a way in front of Su Huanhai, he was so moved that he wept bitterly, as if a slave turned over and sang.

Liu'er raised his face and continued: "There is only one person who is as outstanding as my son, rich and handsome."

Su Xiaobai applauded: "Well said, there is only one person in the world who is as unsightly as your son."

Liu'er acted furiously: "You! I don't care about you, my son is suave, and he attracts countless beauties."

Su Xiaobai tilted his head and smiled innocently: "Huh? Are you talking about that Ru Hua at the head of the village?"

When Wan Zihan thought of the flowery flower with moles all over its face, eyes like grains, and hands like bear's paws, he immediately vomited.

Liu'er jumped: "You, you, you!! Let me tell you, my young master can write a poem in seven steps, at the age of nine..."

Before Liu'er finished speaking, Su Xiaobai picked it up: "You are notorious at the age of nine."

Liu'er is like a cooked shrimp, with smoke coming out of his head, still refusing to give up: "My young master, you can make a poem in seven steps!!"

Su Xiaobai rolled up his sleeves: "Is there any innovation, is there anyone who copied Cao Zhi!"

At this time, a gust of blood gushed out, and Liu'er took a look at it: "Oh, my mother, this is terrible." I saw that Wan Zihan raised his face, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't stop talking. Bleeding, and weakly protruding a few words: "Deduction...you...work...money..."

Liu'er suddenly fell to the ground and his limbs twitched.

Su Xiaobai saw that they were all killed in battle, what should we do?
(End of this chapter)

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