A famous doctor who loves his wife beyond measure

Chapter 173 Dig a hole and bury him (3)
The old horse seller was still brushing the horse's chestnut hair unhurriedly, Su Qingwan stepped forward and asked, "Master, how do you sell this horse?"

The old horse seller lazily raised his eyelids when he heard the words, glanced at Su Qingwan casually, continued to brush with his left hand, stretched out a thin finger with his right hand, and said slowly, "100 taels, no Two prices, no bargaining."

"So expensive?" Su Qingwan frowned, "It's a bit expensive, how about 80 taels?"

"Haggle or not! Love to buy or not!" The little old man gave Su Qingwan a disdainful glance, didn't even bother to look at her, and said lazily, "Girl, you are from the country, right? Horses are not ordinary mongrels, they are not affordable for country folk like you, I advise you to buy the old white horses over there, hey, those horses are cheap stallions, cheap."

Su Qingwan's brows tightened, and she smiled angrily, "100 taels is 100 taels. I have to buy this horse today!" If it weren't for her son really liking this horse, she wouldn't be bothered to deal with such snobbish eyes.

"Oh, it turned out that the little old man was mistaken. Since he can afford it, it's the same for anyone who buys it. This horse belongs to you, girl!" The little old man immediately changed his face, wrinkled and black as bark On his face, he squeezed out a warm smile, with a cheerful look.

Stretching out her hand to hold the reins of the horse, Su Qingwan took out the purse hanging from her waist, and was about to pay, but she had just handed over the money when she heard a clear and domineering female voice, "I'll pay 200 taels!"

Su Qingwan frowned, and looked up, only to see a woman covered in gorgeous clothes, surrounded by two maids, twisting her waist, coming here domineeringly.

She looks quite pretty, with only one face covered with heavy makeup, the white foundation is as thick as a wall, and the application is uneven. At first glance, it looks like a fake mask is floating on her face. The excessive paleness is matched by Put on thick rouge and gouache, you can pretend to be a female ghost by pulling it out, and the traces of makeup are too heavy, and the neck is not taken care of, one white and one black, the upper and lower parts are very distinct, it looks like it is out of touch, very uncoordinated , and she didn't care about it at all, she probably thought she was very beautiful, with her cumbersome jewels on her head, she walked pretending to be graceful.

The little old man reacted very quickly, retracted his hands, laughed dryly, grinned his teeth leaking mouth and said, "I'm sorry girl, that lady has a higher bid, and the little old man's horse can only be bought." It's hers!"

"What! I was the one who fell in love with you first. Honesty is the most important thing in business. How can you act like this, old man!" Su Qingwan frowned fiercely, and the hand that handed out the money froze in the air.

"Tch, what do you think you are, a country woman, dare to show off in our Xiliang County? This kind of good horse is a thoroughbred horse from the Muke grassland. Are you worthy?" Qingwan swept from the beginning to the end, sneered a few times, and snatched the rein from Su Qingwan's hand. The sharp nails scraped across the back of Su Qingwan's hand, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

"Hiss..." Su Qingwan felt the pain, let go of her hand, and glared at the woman.

"Miss really knows the goods! This little old man is a thoroughbred horse from the Muke Grassland. Oh, you are an expert. I am lucky to have met you on this horse. You are the Bole who discovered the thousand-mile horse!" Then The short little old man rushed to the woman's side and flattered her indiscriminately. The disgusting Su Qingwan's stomach twitched, she just wanted to spit out what she ate at noon and morning, and spit them all over their faces.

"Aren't you convinced? Hahaha..." The woman pinched a purple silk handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks with two slender fingers, covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Go home and raise pigs!"

Under Su Qingwan's cold gaze, the woman reached into her bosom and took out a bank note. The movement was extremely slow, deliberately allowing Su Qingwan to see every detail clearly, and then she waved the bank note in front of Su Qingwan's eyes After a while, he said triumphantly, "As you are, you shouldn't have the opportunity to see such a large amount of money, right? Well, Miss Ben is in a good mood today, so I'll let you open your eyes."

"Pfft." Unable to bear a sneer, Su Qingwan curled her lips and said, "It's really...a big forehead, any one on my body is more than yours. Why don't you put away your disgusting face so that you don't have to worry about it?" Are you interested?"

A slick-toothed maid jumped out immediately, poked Su Qingwan's nose and cursed, "You ugly village girl, you speak so loudly! You can brag, do you think my lady will believe your nonsense?"

Su Qingwan didn't talk too much, stretched out her hand, casually took out a stack of thick banknotes from her sleeve, and threw them heavily on the bridge of the young lady's nose, and said in a flat tone, "Here, let's see if it's a lie?"

The three masters and servants took a closer look, and their surprised eyeballs were about to fall off. The woman murmured, "No, this is not true, this is impossible! You, who are you..."

Su Qingwan pressed forward with every step, and the woman stepped back, sweating profusely.

"I know a woman like you best. She puts on her make-up to be glamorous, but takes off her make-up to scare men away. She wears brocade clothes all over her body, and the inside is a straw bag and a nympho. When she has nothing to do, she pretends to be innocent and pitiful. When she meets a man If you can't change it, you can't change it by jumping up, just like a dog can't change it by eating shit, it's the same reason!"

"You ask me who I am, the one who specifically attacks you!"

Speaking of the last sentence, with a "plop", the young lady slipped and fell into the pond where the snakes were kept. She felt something cold and greasy greasy on her chest, and she waved her hands and scratched like crazy. He kicked his legs wildly, yelled in horror, and no longer cared about his manners. When he was dragged up by the maid, he was still drenched. Out of the original shape, she became like a female ghost seeking revenge!
Even her maid was taken aback, and the people around her laughed loudly, leaning forward and back together. The young lady didn't know where to put her hands, sometimes covering her chest and sometimes covering her face, feeling ashamed and angry.

"Bastard!" The woman let out a sharp cry from her throat, poked Su Qingwan with her slender fingers like steel needles, and gritted her teeth, "I, Meng Ziyan, will not let you die!"

"Tsk, sister isn't that rare anymore." Su Qingwan glanced at her contemptuously, and chuckled, "Let's go every day!"

But the little guy trotted to Meng Ziyan's side, stretched out his little hand, and tugged at the hem of her robe, his little face was full of sympathy, the other hand was raised high, and handed over a clean little handkerchief.

Meng Ziyan lowered her head, and suddenly saw such a cute and delicate child, her big black agate-like eyes were full of sympathy, she couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to pick it up.

"Sister, your face is so ugly, you should just wipe it off, it won't be good if you scare people!" The little guy squeezed his small nose like a tender garlic, and said softly with a smile, "My mother often said that you are so beautiful and beautiful. It's not your fault to be ugly, but it's your fault to come out scary, sister, you'd better go home early!"

(End of this chapter)