Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

No matter what you do, I will sit on the mountain.

Zhao Bingzhen is a bit of this posture now, because now he seems to be walking in front of the stage, but he picked himself up clean.

Named Fuguihou, there is no Hengchan under his name.

Such a marquis, since the founding of Datang, there hasn't been one. Because of this, the Honorable King of the Clan Mansion was so angry that his teeth hurt.

...

Lingshui Village, Lu Family.

King Yan, who has become a son-in-law, is also worried now, why? Worried about his son who is still playing in the mud. The daughter-in-law he had fancyed, now this wealth, is a bit appalling.

Is this stupid son of my own family really able to marry?

Originally, King Yan was worried that his stupid son would be spoiled as a little overlord by his family. Later, taking advantage of the opportunity of the assassination in the underworld, he chose to die by fraud and took his son to Lingshui Village.

This is properly a platform near the water.

But the problem is also coming. The closer you are, the more Yan Wang realizes that the future daughter-in-law he fancy is extraordinary.

If you are lucky, it's like being a daughter of God.

Before the drought in Xiangyi Prefecture, the people of Lingshui Village dug wells everywhere. Some people dig by the Taohua River, but no one has dug the gold mine.

But his future daughter-in-law just went to dig sand to play, and actually dug it out.

As for the little luck on the side, let alone.

He saw the little fat girl strolling to the foot of the back mountain. There was a rabbit on the rock next to her, and a pheasant lined up to go home with her.

Looking at my son again, the gap is a bit big.

"what's happenin?"

Lu Mudan came back from the outside, holding a fat pheasant in his hand, and shook it at King Yan, "Look, this is from Fubao, what a filial disciple!"

"..."

King Yan was even more worried.

It was sorrow and sorrow, and he also understood that this matter was really in a hurry.

But at this moment, King Yan made up his mind, and when his son is a little older, he must be strict.

Spoiled?

Don't even think about it!

A masculine man, who doesn't have a strong ability, why should he marry a good daughter-in-law?

The youngest son who was playing in the mud didn't know the beauty of his childhood, and there was only time left to play in the mud now.

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Old Xu's house.

Fu Bao also worried for a while, because she found that she didn't seem to have to fight anymore.

Her dowry inherited from her grandmother's grandmother, and the sheer number has made her instantly reach the pinnacle of her life. The next step is to marry a wishful man.

But this matter, really don't worry.

After all, she is still a little baby who is not over one year old, and now she wants to wish for Ruyi Langjun, she is too anxious.

Besides, based on her current assets, Xiao Brother Xiami can't find it?

Pooh, there is no brother here!

When my father moved these boxes and receipts into the warehouse and locked the door, Fubao stopped thinking.

The dowry seems to be useless.

Her little uncle said that the money can only be spent by himself, not for family members. Hey, this little uncle's resentment towards Xu's family is not so deep.

However, she is also surnamed Xu!

This is a bit of a contradiction!

I don't know why, Fubao always thinks this little uncle is a little weird. But what was wrong, she couldn't tell for a moment.

Fortunately, Fubao is a big heart.

The impact of the dowry on her was only that day.

After that, Fubao, who was worth tens of millions, resumed his usual life. Wake up early in the morning to practice exercises, soak in a medicinal bath, and then go out for a stroll with the guardians of the left and right, and occasionally bring the younger brother.

Such days did not last a few days before the house became lively.

Several carriages entered Lingshui Village.

This is the man Yazi contacted by Boss Xu, who brought many little dolls to the old Xu's house.

Population trading!

Fubao knew that Lichun, Early Xia, Qiuxiang, and Dongxue were bought at home, but she really didn't know that population trading was such a battle in this era.

Dozens of children, who have grown thin, have been taken out of the carriage, and are standing outside the old Xu's yard, waiting to enter the yard for others to choose from.

Fu Bao looked at the child from a distance, inexplicably entangled in his heart.

She was suddenly thankful.

He was God's favorite cub, and he was reborn in the old Xu's house.

If she is unlucky to become one of this kind of children, what life will she be like?

As for sorrowfully shouting "God is not fair"? Fubao would only say that unless his head was kicked by a donkey and pinched by a door panel.

This world has always been like this.

Fubao is not the Virgin Mary of White Lotus.

She sympathizes with these children, but that's all.

God's father was so good to her, but she in turn called his father unfair? What a lunatic thing is this?

As for the children who were left behind by their parents, they certainly lost the opportunity to be favored in front of them. But the problem is, if their parents can support them, why sell them?

"Oh, headache!"

Fu Bao raised his hand, grabbed the twitch on the top of his head, and tugged vigorously.

She felt that she was really stupid.

She had never understood these profound questions in her previous life. How could she have understood this since she was still a baby in this life?

She is God's most loved daughter, but she didn't say that she is God's smartest daughter.

This problem of parental love for children is sometimes completely unclear.

For example, in her previous life, she was also God's favorite cub, but she was still abandoned by her biological parents?

So this thing is too complicated!

After all, animals like humans are notoriously complicated and difficult to understand.

"Fubao, come, come!"

Fu Bao tugged at the little tugging on his head, and as soon as he freed himself from the complicated philosophical question, he saw his mother beckoning at her.

"Come on!"

Fu Bao stepped on his short legs and trot forward.

"Come on, look at these young ladies, which one do you like?"

Choose the people around you for your own baby girl, and naturally the baby girl will come by herself.

Old Mrs. Xu is not shirking responsibility, but she is convinced of the magical blessing and good luck of her daughter. The person chosen by the daughters-in-law is definitely the most appropriate.

"like……"

Fu Bao raised his head and looked at the yellow-faced and thin young ladies in front of him.

"This won't work, it doesn't look good!"

"Well, this look is going to eat me? No way!"

"this is not OK……"

All the young ladies who were brought in were looking at Fubao, with different emotions hidden in their eyes. Among them, they were more often jealous, why they could only be sold to serve others, and the little girl in front of them , But can be their master?

Fubao looked over one by one, and the eyes he saw most were, God is unfair.

"God, dear, look, how hateful you are!"

Fu Bao sighed, and finally waved his hand, saying, "I don't like it!"

She sympathizes with these young ladies, but this does not mean that she will take in this group of white-eyed wolves.