Hearing the master in front of him shout like this, Zhou Xiaoxing understood that the thirteenth uncle who was about to appear next was the famous Lord Bao Longxing.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and when Bao Youwei took it, Shi Yezai, who now knew his name, kicked him, causing the latter to kneel on the ground again, and groans rang out.

"Explanation..."

No solution, just a stool.

Ruhua on the other side couldn't lie down anymore. I thought it would be an unforgettable love story, but I didn't expect it to be a scene where relatives are killed for justice.

Good luck, why did Youwei suddenly pop out and rub her feet? Although this was a normal operation in normal times, it was different today. Someone was here.

Still the kind she likes.

Ignoring the blood blisters on the soles of her feet, Ruhua tiptoed to Zhou Xiaoxing, holding up her skirt, and whispered a few words when the sound of footsteps came from the room.

The sour smell got worse. Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't help but turn her head. After hearing Ruhua's words, she got off Bao Youwei, covered her nose and ran away for a few steps until Ruhua put on her shoes.

"Brother, I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding."

After the sour smell subsided, Zhou Xiaoxing stepped forward and cupped his hands, pretending to be embarrassed. Although he understood it wrong due to the angle, in the Qing Dynasty, it was also very inappropriate to take off a woman's shoes in public.

After Ruhua put on her shoes, she glared at Bao Youwei, she wants this young master, so don't be rude to her, otherwise you will suffer.

Bao Youwei raised his head and slowly lowered his head. His flowery body looked nothing like a woman. Yesterday, a chicken disobeyed her and she knocked down the chicken shed. When the chicken was crushed, it didn't even hum.

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Forget it, it’s just that I’ve been kicked twice and I have time to avenge this revenge, but Uncle Thirteen’s explanation has not yet come out.

"Sister Ruhua, you didn't tell me earlier, which made me take action in vain. After all, I am also a gentle person."

While talking, Zhou Xiaoxing took her hands out of Huahua's broad arms. She really couldn't understand that such a girl, with a strong back and strong waist, had no feminine qualities at all.

If a man disguises himself as a woman, that’s fine.

"I know you care about me so much, I'm so touched."

Seeing Ruhua about to pounce again, Zhou Xiaoxing slipped and passed under the latter's hand, arriving in front of Bao Youwei.

"Brother, I don't know what to call you?"

Bao Youwei glanced at Zhou Xiaoxing with disdain, and then looked at Ruhua a few steps away. The latter was falling a big somersault, beating the ground with his hands, spitting out grass, and wanted to laugh, but held it back.

Cough a few words and prepare to leave.

What kind of identity does he have, how can he talk to this white-faced scholar? Since ancient times, he has been useless as a scholar. He doesn't have any background. Even if he does, the Thirteenth Uncle is the biggest here.

"Thirteen..."

"Youwei, the ghost is screaming, but he didn't see me sleeping."

Yawning again and again, stretching, and wearing a pink bow on his head, a man who looked almost exactly like Mr. Zhou Xiaoxing came out. He didn't even open his eyes, and the impatience on his face was very obvious.
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"I know, but I have something to tell you...Ouch..."

Leng Buding was pinched by Ruhua, and Bao Youwei's voice became more and more shrill, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.

Ruhua smiled proudly at Zhou Xiaoxing, don't worry, she's here, everything will be fine.

No need, he can do it himself, just do it.

"Ouch...ah..."

Both thighs were pinched, and Bao Youwei began to sweat on his face. At this time, Uncle Thirteen slowly opened his eyes, looked at the big face in front of him, opened his palm, and pushed it out.

"I told you to brush your teeth more often, you damn thing stinks."

"Ahh..."

With such a push, Bao Youwei was attacked from both sides, and his screams became louder. Tears of regret oozed from his eyes. From the beginning, he should not have studied. If he did not study, he would not be a master. If he did not become a master, he would not be a master.

, he would not follow Uncle Thirteen. If he did not follow Uncle Thirteen, today

If he had not come to grandma's house today, he would not have met Ruhua. If he had not seen Ruhua, he would not have had her shoes taken off by her. If he had not given Ruhua

Even if he takes off his shoes, he won't get beaten. If he doesn't get beaten...

"Hey, it's spring, and you want to talk to me about something."

Uncle Thirteen walked away and entered the room. Youwei's mouth smelled really bad. He needed to breathe fresh air.

"Yes, like a flower, it's back."

Zhou Xiaoxing let go of his hand, Ruhua followed suit, and pushed Bao Youwei away. The latter pulled Zhou Xiaoxing and walked toward the house.

"Where are my parents?"

Uncle Thirteen turned the teacup upside down and poured himself a glass of wine. After finally falling asleep, he was woken up by the howling of ghosts and wolves. Now he is not sleepy at all.

"Thirteen, the master and his wife haven't come back yet. They have to wait. I, I brought a friend here."

"Friends?"

Bao Youwei questioned, when did she make friends, and what did he know about her?

Kick it away.

Uncle Thirteen didn't feel anything. She was a grown-up girl. It was not surprising that she had a few friends. With her appearance, he had no interest in this person at all. His lifelong wish was to be a corrupt official like his father.
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In fact, he has done a good job. Everyone here treats him respectfully, Mr. Bao, and at the end of each month, they will also think about how wonderful this kind of life is.

"Thirteen, his name is Zhou Xiaoxing. Yes, he is a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam."

Ruhua said that the reason why Zhou Xiaoxing came here was because she paused for a moment because she was coveting Zhou Xiaoxing's body and did not pay attention to this. Combined with his dress, this explanation is very reasonable.

Zhou Xiaoxing opened his eyes wide and refused to say that he could shut up. Zhou Xiaoxing hated it the most. Thinking of the ten years of hard study in his previous life, he wanted to vomit. The teacher was not preaching and teaching, just to make money.

It has no educational significance. When he was in school, he used to practice the tactics of asking questions, and he soon became useless after practicing.

He doesn't want to do it again.

Scholar, Thirteenth Uncle turned around and was shocked when he saw Zhou Xiaoxing's handsome face: Why, he looks as handsome as himself. There is no reason. He is the most beautiful person here.

If you study, you will become an official in the future, or there is a half chance of entering the officialdom. What will he do here?

He didn't know about the exam. His official position was donated with money, so it was useless to find him.

Just when Uncle Thirteen was about to wave his hand for Zhou Xiaoxing to leave, Bao Youwei came to the table, pulled Uncle Thirteen over, blocked his sight with his hands, and whispered: "This is an opportunity, keep him in the house, otherwise

Let’s embarrass him. Let’s try it out this fall and see how things go.”

"Explanation?"

Bao Youwei shook his head helplessly, it was so obvious that Uncle Thirteen still didn't understand, so he pouted and patiently explained, why is it that the house enterprise has no use in donating officials to him?

"If he wins the lottery, we can ask him to help you. You don't want to be a substitute for the rest of your life."

"No, but does he want to help me?"

When Uncle Thirteen was talking, he repeated Bao Youwei's motion of pulling his hand upwards first, but he really didn't understand.

Bao Youwei sighed heavily, and then explained: "Scholars are the most unreasonable. A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. We will give him a place to stay. In the future..."

"Oh oh..."

Still unclear, but looking at Bao Youwei’s evil smile, Uncle Thirteen pretended to understand.

At the same time, Zhou Xiaoxing and Ruhua were also whispering.

"Sister Ruhua, I am very grateful to you for treating me as a friend, but I am really not a scholar."

Ruhua didn't believe it. At the tailor shop, Zhou Xiaoxing chose this scholar's outfit instead of other clothes. The clothes were just like the person he was wearing, and his head couldn't be mistaken.

"Here, this outfit, ah, I just think it looks dull and makes my skin look whiter."

Zhou Xiaoxing quickly explained that if he had known that he would have to study and take a test wearing such clothes, he would never have chosen this one.

"Don't take it off, I'm still a young lady."

Now he was covering half of his face with a handkerchief, and he kept looking at Zhou Xiaoxing. After being noticed by the latter, he hurriedly pulled up the handkerchief.

Forget it, let’s meet and walk.

When the two turned around, they happened to meet Uncle Thirteen and the others who turned around. The four of them laughed and looked around randomly with their eight eyes.

"Hello, Zhou Xiaoxing, I'm Bao Longxing, the parents' office in this town."

"Hey hey hey."

Bao Youwei was very satisfied with Uncle Thirteen's performance. She smiled and was given a slap by Ruhua. She showed such a vulgar expression to the man she liked and didn't want to live anymore.

"Master Bao, there is something I want to explain."

"Hahaha..."

What you mentioned is about to happen, I want to smile and show my grace.

This smile was so fake that Zhou Xiaoxing was a little scared and subconsciously looked at Ruhua, who was busy dealing with Bao Youwei, whose facial features were flying around.
To be continued...