The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Then thank you, Uncle Chen, Chen Qingxuan hurriedly bowed to thank him, and while taking out another five qian silver from the money bag and handing it to Uncle Chen, he said to Uncle Chen with a smile, Uncle Chen, I will pay for that girl. Half, then you can just charge her five dollars.

Uncle Chen frowned, with a puzzled look on his face: Qingxuan, that girl and you...

Uncle Chen, don't worry too much. That girl is a foreigner. She just came to our Ninggu Pagoda this year. You also saw that she is so young. It's so pitiful. Even grandma takes good care of her. Why don't I give it to her? Take the embroidery work, Chen Qingxuan said in a hurry, while clapping the burden on his hands, he told Uncle Chen, But Uncle Chen, don't tell that girl, that girl is very stubborn, if you know I will help her After paying five qian silver, he must stand against me again.

Well, I'll keep it from you. You kid, you've been warm-hearted since you were a child. Follow your grandma. Uncle Chen nodded, and entered the house with the shovel again.

Oh! Thank you, Uncle Chen. Chen Qingxuan said hurriedly.

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What did Ah Chou want to tell Chen Qingxuan just now?

She wanted to borrow a few books from Chen Qingxuan. Zhong Mingwei stayed at home all day long. Although he didn't complain about anything, Ah Chou knew that Zhong Mingwei must be bored. Listening to opera or something, she can't listen to opera, but she can think of a way to read books.

Chen Qingxuan is a teacher, so the collection of books at home is naturally indispensable, but he also reads them at ordinary times, and he may need to use them when teaching, so Ah Chou didn't feel ashamed to ask Chen Qingxuan to borrow them just now.

Since I'm embarrassed to borrow them, I'd better go buy a few books for Zhong Mingwei. Although she doesn't have the budget for this, she saved money for a rocking chair a while ago, and besides, she has finished her embroidery work. Another coin came in, so Ah Chou was willing to buy some books for Zhong Mingwei.

There are really not many bookstores in the market, there are only two in total, one on the east side of the street and one on the west side of the street. I went to the bookstore at the west end of the street. The bookstore was not big, it didn’t even have a signboard, it was dark inside and there was no light, and there was still a faint musty smell in the room. Ah Chou didn’t dare to enter. After turning around the door for a long time, I went into the bookstore with a hard head.

Girl, do you want to buy books? The shopkeeper asked with a smile while lying on the counter, eating melon seeds and looking A Chou up and down.

Well, I'm here to buy books. Ah Chou looked at the bookshelves inside and asked in a low voice, What books do you have at home?

That depends on what kind of books you want to buy, girl. The shopkeeper's eyes crooked with a smile. ……Small but complete!

I didn't read it, I'm not very literate, Ah Chou said in a hurry, he paused, and blushed a little, Yes... I bought it for my man to read.

Such a good book, then there will be more in our store! The shopkeeper smiled even brighter, and while he was so busy, he threw away the sunflower seeds in his hand, and came out from behind the counter, smiling and leading Ah Chou entered inside, laughing hehe, Little lady really knows how to find a place, hehe.

No matter how she looked at it, Ah Chou felt that the shopkeeper's smile was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, but she just heard that the shopkeeper changed the girl into a little lady, and Ah Chou's face became even redder. She was shy and coy again, but she couldn't help being sweet in her heart.

Oh, then find me two more copies. Ah Chou nodded and followed behind the shopkeeper with his head down.

Look, lady, these are really good books. I'm not bragging, but there is no normal man who doesn't like to read this book. The shopkeeper took Ah Chou into a slap-sized room. Then he dragged out a large wooden box from under the bed with his cat waist, took out a dozen books from it, and smiled mysteriously and complacently at Ah Chou.