Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 318: Review the title name


As long as you do your best, I will sit on Mount Tai.

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

Named Fuguihou, there is no permanent property under the name.

There has been no such marquis since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. Because of this, His Royal Highness Prince Yu of Zongren Mansion was so angry that his teeth hurt.

Lingshui Village, the Lu family.

The king of Yan, who has become a door-to-door son-in-law, is also worried at the moment, why is he worried? Worrying about his son who is still playing in the mud. The daughter-in-law that he took a fancy to, is now a bit terrifying.

Can this stupid son of his own really marry him?

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

This is really close to the water tower.

But the problem also came. The closer they got, the more Yan Wang realized that the future daughter-in-law he was looking for was unusual.

The lucky one is like the daughter of God.

Before there was a severe drought in Xiangyi Prefecture, the people of Lingshui Village dug wells everywhere. There are also people digging by the Taohua River, but no one has dug up the gold mine.

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

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

He saw with his own eyes that little fat girl strolled to the foot of the back mountain, there was a rabbit mounted on a stone 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 wrong?"

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

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King Yan was even more worried.

But worry returns to worry, he also understands that this matter really can't be rushed.

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

Pampering?

Don't even think about it!

A manly man, without any good skills, how can he marry a good daughter-in-law?

The little prince who is playing in the mud has no idea of ​​the beauty of his childhood, so he only has time to play in the mud now.

Old Xu family.

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

The amount of her dowry inherited from her grandmother has brought her to the pinnacle of her life in an instant. The next step is to marry a Ruyi man.

But this thing, really don't worry.

After all, she is still a little baby who is less than one year old now. She wants to be a good man at this moment, and she is too anxious.

Besides, with her current assets, little brother Xiami can't be found?

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

When my father moved the boxes and documents into the warehouse and locked the door, Fu Bao stopped thinking.

A dowry doesn't seem to be of any use.

Her uncle said that the money can only be spent by himself, not by family members. Tsk tsk, this little uncle's resentment towards the Xu family is not ordinary.

But, her surname is Xu too!

This is a bit of a contradiction!

For some reason, Fu Bao always thought this little uncle was a little weird. But what was wrong, she couldn't tell for a while.

Fortunately, Fubao has a big heart.

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

Afterwards, Fu Bao, who is worth millions, returned to his usual life. Get up early in the morning to practice the exercises, take a medicinal bath, and then go out for a walk with the left and right guardians, and occasionally bring a younger brother.

It didn't last for a few days, and the house became lively.

Several carriages entered Lingshui Village.

This is Mr. Xu's contact person, who brought many little dolls to Lao Xu's house.

Human trade!

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

Dozens of children, who were too thin and dark, were taken off the carriage and stood outside the yard of Lao Xu's house, waiting to enter the yard for people to choose from.

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

She was suddenly very happy.

He is God's favorite cub, reincarnated in the old Xu family.

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

As for the compassionate cry "God is not fair"? Fubao would only say that unless his head was kicked by a donkey and caught by a door panel.

This world has always been like this.

Fu Bao is not the Madonna of the White Lotus.

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

God's father treated her so well, but she in turn called her father unfair? How insane is this?

As for the children who were abandoned by their parents, they certainly lost the chance to be favored in front of their parents. But the question is, if their parents can feed them, why sell them?

"Oops, headache!"

Fubao raised his hand, grabbed the hair on top of his head, and tugged hard.

She thinks she's really stupid.

She hadn't figured out such esoteric issues in her previous life. How could she, who's still a baby in this life, figure it out?

She is God's dearest daughter, but she is not said to be God's smartest daughter.

This question of parental love for their children is sometimes completely unclear.

Just like her in her previous life, she is also God's favorite cub, but hasn't she been abandoned by her biological parents?

So it's too complicated!

After all, humans are notoriously complex animals.

"Fu Bao, come, come!"

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

"Come on!"

Fubao opened 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 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 daughter-in-law must be the most appropriate.

"Like"

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

"This is not good, it's not good-looking!"

"This, this look, are you going to eat me? No way!"

"This won't work"

All the young ladies who were brought are looking at Fubao, with different emotions hidden in their eyes, and most of them are envious and jealous, why they can only be sold and become servants, while the eyes The little girl, but can be their master?

Fu Bao looked at them one by one, and the most common look was, God is unfair.

"Daddy, look at how hateful you are!"

Fubao sighed in his heart, and finally waved his hand and said, "I don't like it!"

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


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