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Chapter 437 Little Red Shoes

Soon, the people sent to Cuihua Hutong came back and brought back two women with heavy makeup, one old and one young.

Needless to ask, this is Xiaohongjia and her mother.

Seeing that the mother and daughter looked no similar, Hua Jingyao guessed that eighteen were not biological mother and daughter.

Yes, although places like Cuihua Hutong are called mother and daughter to the outside world, they are actually the relationship between the brothel and the sister.

Xiaohongshao looked around and said aloud. Just as he was about to speak, he looked up but saw Chen Xiao. Xiaohongshao's originally somewhat panicked expression immediately faded away, his eyes fluttered, and his charming expression was: "Oh, this young master, why did you come here if you don't go to your home to find my home?"

Chen Xiao frowned, and then, in the eyes of Xiaohongshao, which was about to overflow water, he took out a snow-white handkerchief and covered his extremely noble nose.

Not only that, Mr. Chen took a few steps back. Hua Jingyao thought that a big palm fan was needed here, which would sniff the fragrant smell of the little red shoes to the sky.

Miss Hua has not studied much about the fragrance. Although she used the best and most expensive flower dew herself, she did not think the fragrance on the little red shoes was too bad. On the contrary, she was quite acceptable.

But Mr. Chen could not accept it. Mr. Chen's nose was too delicate, and he could not accept any slight taste that he didn't like.

Hua Jingyao sighed and waved to the little red shoes: "Come on, don't be polite, I'll ask you."

Xiaohongshoe looked at Miss Hua, and then looked at the beautiful young man with the three words "You are smelly" written on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He was helpless and had to move in front of Hua Jingyao...Move...

A woman like her, observing her words and expressions is a means of making a living. Knowing that people dislike her, if she had to force herself up, her little red shoe would have long become a bad shoe that no one wants.

"Oh, what are you saying about this? The girl asked me about it. This is my honor."

The little red shoes have a gentle voice and are full of delicate appearance.

Although there is a little girl in front of me, this is the capital city, who knows what this little girl is from? Although the girl is dressed simply, the pair of earrings she wears on her ears are not ordinary pearls, but Nanzhu, which is a very good-quality Nanzhu!

In her previous life, when Miss Hua was in the yamen, she had a lot of dealing with her sisters in Yanzhi Lane. She was young and a woman. Those sisters were not wary of her and occasionally she would keep her to eat a big chicken leg.

"I heard that your men and children live here?" Hua Jingyao asked.

"Yes," Xiaohongjia pointed to a room and said with a smile, "It's that room. I don't know where the two of them are going. They are not here now."

"Is your child a boy or a girl? How old is it?" Hua Jingyao asked again.

"It's a son, I'm three years old this year." Xiao Hongjia looked proud. She looked quite eighteen or nineteen years old. Obviously, she was not old when she gave birth to her son.

"What about your man's surname? Does he usually take care of children?" Hua Jingyao's tone was relaxed, as if she was talking about homely things.

Xiaohongjia sighed and said, "He has been injured in his waist and can't do work. What else can he do without taking care of his children?"

The mother, who had not spoken, spat and said angrily: "Before his knee was injured, he did nothing. You only have to support him. If it were other girls in our alley, they would have slapped them with big mouths and beat him away."

Soon, the people sent to Cuihua Hutong came back and brought back two women with heavy makeup, one old and one young.

Needless to ask, this is Xiaohongjia and her mother.

Seeing that the mother and daughter looked no similar, Hua Jingyao guessed that eighteen were not biological mother and daughter.

Yes, although places like Cuihua Hutong are called mother and daughter to the outside world, they are actually the relationship between the brothel and the sister.

Xiaohongshao looked around and said aloud. Just as he was about to speak, he looked up but saw Chen Xiao. Xiaohongshao's originally somewhat panicked expression immediately faded away, his eyes fluttered, and his charming expression was: "Oh, this young master, why did you come here if you don't go to your home to find my home?"

Chen Xiao frowned, and then, in the eyes of Xiaohongshao, which was about to overflow water, he took out a snow-white handkerchief and covered his extremely noble nose.

Not only that, Mr. Chen took a few steps back. Hua Jingyao thought that a big palm fan was needed here, which would sniff the fragrant smell of the little red shoes to the sky.

Miss Hua has not studied much about the fragrance. Although she used the best and most expensive flower dew herself, she did not think the fragrance on the little red shoes was too bad. On the contrary, she was quite acceptable.

But Mr. Chen could not accept it. Mr. Chen's nose was too delicate, and he could not accept any slight taste that he didn't like.

Hua Jingyao sighed and waved to the little red shoes: "Come on, don't be polite, I'll ask you."

Xiaohongshoe looked at Miss Hua, and then looked at the beautiful young man with the three words "You are smelly" written on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He was helpless and had to move in front of Hua Jingyao...Move...

A woman like her, observing her words and expressions is a means of making a living. Knowing that people dislike her, if she had to force herself up, her little red shoe would have long become a bad shoe that no one wants.

"Oh, what are you saying about this? The girl asked me about it. This is my honor."

The little red shoes have a gentle voice and are full of delicate appearance.

Although there is a little girl in front of me, this is the capital city, who knows what this little girl is from? Although the girl is dressed simply, the pair of earrings she wears on her ears are not ordinary pearls, but Nanzhu, which is a very good-quality Nanzhu!

In her previous life, when Miss Hua was in the yamen, she had a lot of dealing with her sisters in Yanzhi Lane. She was young and a woman. Those sisters were not wary of her and occasionally she would keep her to eat a big chicken leg.

"I heard that your men and children live here?" Hua Jingyao asked.

"Yes," Xiaohongjia pointed to a room and said with a smile, "It's that room. I don't know where the two of them are going. They are not here now."

"Is your child a boy or a girl? How old is it?" Hua Jingyao asked again.

"It's a son, I'm three years old this year." Xiao Hongjia looked proud. She looked quite eighteen or nineteen years old. Obviously, she was not old when she gave birth to her son.

"What about your man's surname? Does he usually take care of children?" Hua Jingyao's tone was relaxed, as if she was talking about homely things.

Xiaohongjia sighed and said, "He has been injured in his waist and can't do work. What else can he do without taking care of his children?"

The mother, who had not spoken, spat and said angrily: "Before his knee was injured, he did nothing. You only have to support him. If it were other girls in our alley, they would have slapped them with big mouths and beat him away."
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