Bang... Bang... An old human tricycle pulled severely overloaded domestic garbage and ran fiercely on the uninhabited rural road. The young man with sweat on his face in the hot summer was covered with his dark and strong body, and the camouflage shorts exposed his tight and powerful muscles.

The young man is Qin Shou. He is still a bachelor who is twenty-five years old this year. It’s not that he is not handsome enough and can’t find a wife or something, but that there are too many wealth-worship women in society today. He is poor and lives a worry-free life of one person and the whole family.

There are cars and houses and there are a few wrinkled small banknotes. It is a typical working people's petty bourgeois life. Of course, the car is his current human-powered tricycle. It does not burn oil or discharge waste gas to pollute the air. The house is a typical country mud tiled house. According to his devil's father, it is an ancestral house with a history of five or six hundred years. As for the authenticity, it needs to be studied.

Qin Shou is a typical zoo oil worker. He lost his maternal love shortly after he was born. The unscrupulous Qin father carried a full moon on his back and made a living everywhere. Qin Shou, who was sensible and smart since childhood, was very honored to become a new generation of zoo oil handyman under the influence of his zoo oil father.

Qin Shou, who had only been in compulsory education for nine years, came out to make a living after graduation. His unscrupulous dead ghost father followed a group of migrant workers who went north to work in Beijing. Qin Shou, who had no education and only had labor skills, had to work everywhere and saw others collecting garbage and getting rich.

Qin Shou, who was unwilling to kill the work, bought a human resources tricycle. During the day, he was carrying his tired body to collect garbage and waste, and at night he was dragged to work as a security guard. His life is quite comfortable now, but he lacks the warm bed, washing clothes, cooking, and fairy-grass.

Qin Shou is recognized as the dark horse prince in the waste collection industry. His knife-like face, handsome sword eyebrows, raised nose bridge and melancholy and unsuccessful eyes. Every time he goes to the city to collect domestic waste, he attracts a lot of attention. Of course, those are all older aunts. At the same time, because of the dark horse prince, the spring heart of many widows and aunts has been radiant.

He was at least 1.8 meters tall. His slightly tight and yellow shirt showed off his perfect figure. His black and shiny hair was astonishingly beautiful, especially his clear, bright and evil eyes, which exuded a little childlike atmosphere. It was precisely because of his temperament that many widow-level fixed households were retained.

Every time Qin Shou buys garbage, they are always foddered by them. For this reason, Qin Shou always buys it in a short and short place, and our oil is also taken away by you. How can we be worthy of the identity of the Dark Horse Prince without any interest? Every time, a jealous colleague reported that Qin Shou was short and short, which caused widows and shrews to scold the streets.

The tricycle was loaded with waste products with a good harvest. The two-meter-high waste products were shaking in the bumpy road. The strong sour smell made it difficult for people to open their eyes and vomit... Qin Shou could not bear the invasion of thick phlegm in his throat, and a mouthful of thick phlegm dart was spit out of the outside.

I'm so dying. Don't touch my BMW. The heavy phlegm dart hidden weapon hit 100% hitting the person who opened the window. Wasn't it... The BMW stopped dragging the long tire brake marks. Qin Shou looked at Don't touch my logo in shock. The phlegm just now hit the person who was inside the BMW.

During the opening of the car door, a man wearing black stockings had thick phlegm on his nose. During the opening of the other three doors, he appeared with a masked man. When Qin Shou saw the other party's eyes quickly packed up. It was not because he was afraid of the other party's face covering, but because of the imitation of the May Fourth pistol in the other party's hand!

Bang bang... Qin Shou only saw the other party shooting two gunshots at him. Qin Shou's eyes turned black with heart-wrenching pain from his chest. He suddenly felt a dizzy sound in his mind. He could hear a few rough curses and sirens in his ears. Qin Shou, whose consciousness gradually blurred, felt his soul floating.

"Hey, Xiaoyao, do you know? The young master went out to drink flower wine yesterday!"

"Is that true? Xiaohua, how did you know?"

"Hehe... Then of course, what can I hide from me? "

"Xiaohua, what happened later? Okay, I'll give you half of the veal cake tonight!"

"Hehe...it's almost the same, Xiaoyao, do you know? The young master went to compete with the rich children to compete for the top scorer, and fought against all the rich children alone. The seriously injured young master was driven to the master and beaten up again, and it turned out like this!"

"Shh! Xiaohua, whisper, if the master finds out, he will be scolded again!"

"Tsk! What are you afraid of? The master is probably punished by his wife to kneel on the ancestral hall again. Xiao Yao, why are our young master so lustful? He went to drink flower wine before he even became an adult..."

In a room unique to ancient times, two maids whispered in a very gossip. The room was decorated in an ancient way, and the furniture made of nanmu looked magnificent. The bronze mirror dressing table reflected the hazy figures of two maids, and the gauze silk tents were embroidered with gorgeous patterns along the high bed.

A thirteen-year-old boy lies on the bed. His skin is extremely fair, his facial features are handsome, and his handsomeness is gentle and evil. The temperament he exudes is so complex, like a mixture of various temperaments, but in those gentleness and handsomeness, he has his own unique ethereality and handsomeness!

The boy opened his eyes in a hazy state. The unfamiliar environment in front of him surprised him a little, especially when he saw the furniture that returned to nature, and there were two slim and convex maids dresses, especially from their green scattered scattered dresses, they tied a big bow with golden silk scribble slits around their waists, and their hair was low and squinted. They could tell at a glance that they were either rich or noble.

"Ah!! Where is this? I was shot, where is the doctor? Where is the doctor?" the boy said in panic in a little horror.

"Ah~~Young Master is awake! Madam, Young Master is awake..." The two maids turned around and screamed and ran away when they saw the boy awake.

The boy looked at the two pretty maids furiously and fucked, as if he was a bloodthirsty scorpion. When the boy opened the gorgeous silk cotton, he felt dizzy when he heard his forehead. Seeing his white palm, the boy was a little unbelievable. When did he become like this?

‘Aren’t I shot? Why are you okay?’ The boy groped with one hand and his chest became a little confused. There was no bullet wound or pain on his chest. But his smaller chest made him feel very depressed. He was the famous coolie dark horse prince!

That's right, this person is our dark horse prince Comrade Qin Shou. He hit the gangster boss who robbed the bank with a mouthful of phlegm, which triggered the tragedy of being shot. Perhaps God pity his spirit of bravery, pardoned his tragedy of death young, and sent his soul to time and space more than a thousand years ago to continue his life delay.

In other words, Comrade Qin Shou is now in the fourth year of Zhenguan in the early Tang Dynasty, during the reign of the enlightened Li Boss. Most of the retro buildings are popular nowadays like Hu furniture, and it is also an era when women are full of body shapes. Women can be seen in the streets and alleys.

Qin Shou looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and murmured to himself: "Where is this?"

"Shou'er... Mother is here, don't be afraid of Shou'er!"

While Qin Shou was confused, he suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps outside the house. He was wearing a moon-white embroidered strapless crepe skirt. He wore a light blue Guangxi embroidered silk shirt on his upper body, and his cuffs were embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns. He rolled his sleeves and dragged the ground, and walked into the door railings of the house with light steps.

The snow-white goose neck was wearing a golden necklace, which highlighted the whiteness of her skin. The three thousand black hairs were tied up with a hairpin, and the two maids who had just run out lowered their heads in shame, followed closely behind the beautiful woman and followed carefully. In an era when the division of master and slaves was very obvious, they all had to do step by step.

Qin Shou looked at Mrs. Qin, who called herself a mother in a daze. Although she was in her thirties, she was well maintained. She was indeed a mature and sexy plump young woman with a beautiful face with a mature feminine charm and a kind mother. She was a luxurious lady's charm and a beautiful face with a light rouge.

Mrs. Qin dragged her long dress to the edge of the bed, hugged Qin Shou, who was stunned, and kissed her face a few times. The red lips showed Qin Shou's tender face. Qin Shou had not recovered yet. Mrs. Qin suddenly hugged Qin Shou Tao and cried, as if she was about to cry all the tears of grievance in her heart.

Mrs. Qin cried for a long time and didn't see Qin Shou acting coquettishly in her arms for a long time, which made her feel very scared. Mrs. Qin held Qin Shou's head and saw his demented expression and felt inexplicably panic, "Are you beaten by the dead ghost?"

Mrs. Qin held Qin Shou's face and cried in tears: "Shou'er, Shou'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother, you talk! Shou'er... Woo... Mother's poor Shou'er... They all blame your cruel father, Shou'er..."

Qin Shou looked at Mrs. Qin in Tang suit in front of her with a daze. She looked more beautiful than the stars on TV. There were also two maids who were smirking with their heads down and their lips. Seeing that they were only about sixteen years old, they came out to work at a young age?

Qin Shou looked at Mrs. Qin in amazement and said, "Who are you?"

Mrs. Qin looked at Qin Shou in surprise and said in surprise: "Ah? Shou'er, I'm your mother! Don't you remember it for your mother? God killed you! You all blame your father... Woo... Shou'er, don't go to that fireworks place when you are still young..."

Qin Shou said inexplicably: "Ha? The fireworks place? Sister, you..."

Mrs. Qin hugged Qin Shou's head anxiously and said, "What sister? I am your mother! Shou'er, see clearly, I am your mother!"

The gossipy little flower bowed and whispered, saying, "Madam, why don't you ask the doctor to come and help the young master see, I see that most of the young masters are amnesia!"

"Yes, yes, Xiaohua, please invite the doctor here!"

Mrs. Qin Luo Shan waved her sleeves gently and signaled her maid Xiaohua to invite the doctor over. She was really afraid that the cruel husband would beat her child to stupid. At that time, when Mr. Qin learned that her child was seriously injured in the Hualou jealousy, she hurriedly took the servants to pick up the baby that he had troubled. The angry Mr. Qin beat Qin Shou in a desperate situation and became like this.

Mrs. Qin couldn't help crying when she saw Qin Shou's appearance. A fat middle-aged man at the door outside the room had just stepped out and stretched out his feet. When he heard the movement inside, he immediately shrank back in an unfair way. Xiaohua just walked out of the room and saw the figure of Mr. Qin. Xiaohua bowed and shouted "Hello, Master!"

Mr. Qin beat him up and showed his figure awkwardly. You can't show it! You can't escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Mr. Qin said with some fear: "Ah...ha... that, madam, look, Shou'er is fine, can I go and check the store business?"

While Mrs. Qin, who was covered in tears, extended her hand, Xiao Yao's maid was very eye-catching and took out a magic weapon for beating people. Chicken Maiden! Mrs. Qin snatched the magic weapon in Xiao Yao's maid's maid's hand, Chicken Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden Maiden

Mr. Qin was like a minecraft, and his wide round neck robe looked funny when he wore it. His fat face was fat and cold sweaty on his face. He wore a long hair with a thick head, his black-skinned boots, his fat legs were trembling with his radish, his leather belt was hanging on his waist, which made a sound of ginger when he walked, and his fat body was obediently walking to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin raised her chicken feathers and said gritting her teeth: "Look at Shou'er as if she is fine? The surname Qin, I'm not finished with you today! You compensate me for my Shou'er!"

"Ah~~Ah~~Madam, I know I'm wrong, hiss...Don't hit me! Ah~~ Look... Shou'er woke up? Hey... Nizi, you speak a human word!"

Mr. Qin jumped like a penguin and his fat body. Chicken, who can be called a magic weapon to beat him hard. Mr. Qin loved his wife and was afraid that his wife would have a lot of things in the entire Chang'an City. It is estimated that most of the 109 buildings know that Qin Tao, who always claims to have a distant relative to Qin Qiong and Qin Daguo.

As for the truth, it remains to be verified. Qin Qiong, who was critically ill, was in the mood to pay attention to this so-called distant relative? He had never expressed any statement about the rumors outside, which led to the rapid business of Qin Tao's restaurants and restaurants. He took advantage of the relationship between Qin Daguo's relatives and wealthy officials from all walks of life to come and spend money.

As for Qin Tao, the wife of Qin Tao, originally a young lady from the late Sui Dynasty, Qin Tao met Wang Shan during the war. Seeing that Wang Shan was about to be taken to be a military prostitute by the rebel army, Qin Tao risked his life to rescue the beauty named Wang Shan from the rebel army. Wang Shan was rescued and was grateful to Qin Tao for saving him. He married Qin Tao with gratitude to this day, and raised Qin Tao, who was just one year old, and Qin Qing.

Qin Shou looked at the so-called cheap father covered in fat and said, "Qin Shouming thought to himself that he was indeed cheaper than his beautiful and charming mother. His cheap father and mother are simply out of place. It can be said that they are real versions of beauties and beasts. He can't believe that there is such a combination as he beats him to death.

Now Qin Shou has figured out something, it’s a very simple thing. He is no longer in the 21st century. Judging from the current environment and decoration, he must have traveled through time, and it seems that he has traveled to a rich second generation. Is this considered a grassroots poor man turning over into a rich second generation?

"While squatting, if there is something wrong with Shou'er... huh... squat honestly, you won't be allowed to go anywhere today without my order!"

Xiaohua hurried in with an old doctor. Mrs. Qin also stopped teaching Mr. Qin a lesson. It would be okay without outsiders' education. Now, outsiders should be restrained no matter what they come. The top leader threw the chicken feather Zen in his hand back to Xiaoyao, while wiping the tears at the corner of his eyes and asking the doctor who stood there stupidly to help him treat the disease.

While rubbing his hot butt, Mr. Qin shook his eyes and glared fiercely when he saw Xiao Yao who was smiling secretly. When his eyes touched the light of the doctor's gossip, his heart suddenly became slackened, "It's over... there's a new version of the gossip style of a fierce wife!" Mr. Qin was depressed and thought whether it was time to bribe the doctor, and leave some good deeds on his lips and don't modify the truth.

The doctor shook my head, which was dizzy when I saw it, and took my pulse with one hand and adjusted my long beard with the other. After finishing the pulse, he said directly: "It's okay to make the man healthy!" He prescribed an extra prescription for cheating money irresponsibly, and deliberately glanced at Mr. Qin before leaving.

Qin Tao looked at the cheap mother and said in a little entangled manner: "That... Mom, I'm fine. I was just a child who was confused for a moment and was not completely awake!"

Although Qin Tao doesn't want to admit the facts in front of him, he can't help but decide the facts. Since he can't resist, why not admit the facts? The rich second generation is always comfortable like a broken house in his previous life, right? It seems that this family is quite rich. Since he comes, he should enjoy the life of the rich second generation now!

Mrs. Qin cried happily and said, "Okay, okay, wuwu...Shou'er, you finally remember to scare her mother to death!"

Mr. Qin squatted on the ground with a fat body and said honestly: "Shou'er, it's so good. You're finally fine. Where is Dad? Do you still remember Dad?"

"Uh... are you, this uncle? Sorry, I really can't remember who you are? Ah... Mom, it hurts so much!"

Qin Shou said something that made Mr. Qin depressed, and the two maids standing on the side covered their mouths and smiled secretly. Their wives were the iron spear supporters of Mrs. Fang's feminist rights. Mrs. Qin on the side knocked on Qin Shou's forehead angrily. After seeing Qin Shou's whimpering, she apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, sorry, Shou'er, did you not hurt you?" Mrs. Qin stroked Qin Shou's long hair and apologized repeatedly.

Qin Shou wanted time to digest this unreal thing, so he used the excuse to send them away and said, "Mom, I want to have a good rest. Can you go out first?"

"Okay, Shou'er, you're so kind to be healthy. In a few days, my mother will help you find a maid to take care of your life. Xiaoyao, you are here to take care of the young master for the time being!" Mrs. Qin patted Qin Shou's thin shoulders and comforted her quietly.

"Yes! I respectfully send you my wife!" Xiao Yao bowed to greet Mrs. Qin's departure.

Mrs. Qin walked to Mr. Qin and snorted coldly. Mr. Qin didn't even dare to let go of a single fart. He was so obedient that he followed Mrs. Qin away immediately. His behavior was simply a rare fear of his wife in the Tang Dynasty. After Qin Shou finally managed to send these two cheap fathers and mothers away, he immediately got up and impulsively faced the bronze mirror in Xiaoyao's shocked expression.

Her smooth and fair face, with clear edges and corners, her black and deep eyes, her charming color, her thick eyebrows, her high nose, and her flawless lips, presenting a green face. Is this me? This is just a little brat who has not yet matured!
Chapter completed!