My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Thirtieth
Qiao Zhongbang felt very depressed. In the past two days, his wife and his constant quarrels made him feel exhausted physically and mentally. In addition, his daughter was not very close to him, which made him wonder in the depths of his heart whether something was really wrong.
The three mothers and daughters were too lazy to worry about Qiao Zhongbang's messing around alone, so they went to sleep on their own.
When the night was quiet, Qiao Mu quietly opened those dark and deep eyes, and glanced sideways at his mother and sister who were sleeping well.
gently lifted the corner of the quilt, and the light figure of Qiao Mu passed through the window.
The shadows of the trees under the moon shook, and the windows remained motionless. Only a faint ray of moonlight fell on the bedside where the two mothers and daughters were sleeping together.
Wu Yanzhen’s mansion is located at the east end of the village. There is a wall of bricks and stones as high as one person, and several very tall trees are planted in it.
The ghost-like figure of an arboretum stood quietly under the corner for a while, squinted his eyes slightly, raised his toes a little, and then he easily jumped up and landed firmly on the wall.
Wu Yanzhen’s compound is four or five as big as theirs. On an empty ground, there are a few stone tables and benches, and a lot of sunflowers are planted on both sides of the road.
The arbor fell lightly to the ground and ran directly towards the backyard.
She came today, not simply to trouble Aunt Wu, but to borrow money from Aunt Wu and visit her by the way.
She remembers that after the corpse puppets broke out in the last life, Aunt Wu dug up a lot of gold and sold them for food. It was a pity that at that time, the price of rice was tens of millions of gold. , It is more strict than gold and silver jewelry.
Qiao Mu sighed lightly, so after the troubled times, there is more gold and silver, and there is nowhere to buy it. That is of no use at all.
She thought of the pile of Jinshan Orbs in the inner world, and her small face couldn't help but feel melancholy.
I can’t take it out right now, and it’s useless to take it out a few days later!
, it's a blessing or a curse, and it can't be avoided. In troubled times, although gold, silver and jade are useless, it is pleasing to look at such exquisite beauty.
Qiaomu’s flexible figure jumped to the backyard of Aunt Wu’s house, walked around in the yard, walked dozens of steps south from the corner, and then turned back and walked for a few steps. A square rectangle was drawn, and a cold smile appeared on his small face.
Aunt Wu may not even dream that the gold in her backyard will disappear overnight.
is a total of nine hundred taels of gold. For a village woman, the speed of accumulating money is quite astonishing. Qiao Mu stuffed nine hundred taels of gold into the baggage, and shook it on his shoulder. With a heavy and heavy baggage on his small body, he jumped onto the wall of Wu Yanzhen's house.
glanced back, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
A few minutes later, Wu Yanzhen and her husband were woken up by the fire outside the door, and jumped out of bed in horror. As soon as they opened the door, they were shocked by the scene of the fire rising from the wind.
"Jojo!" The little guy jumped out of Wu Yanzhen's wall with a big package on his back, and he saw an old tree not far away. A young man with black hair in a white shirt and smiling eyes shot at her. He shook his hand to say hello.
Qiaomu almost slipped and fell to the ground, secretly muttering in his heart, cursing "Plague God", resisting a package, his face was not red and heartbeat, and he walked past the boy without squinting.
Usu was really silent: If he hadn't followed His Royal Highness to witness this little guy murdering, arson, and robbery, maybe he would really think that this kid was only going out for an outing with a package...
Is such a small kid so dark-hearted, so calm after murder and arson, is it really good?