The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Shen Yijia was wearing a rough cloth bunt, her face was painted black and her beard was unshaven, and she was petite. The thief didn't pay her any attention.

Shen Yijia frowned. Originally, he thought that this person made three hundred taels of silver for him, and he tapped it lightly when he started.

But now...

"what!"

"what!"

"You let me go!"

"Don't slap your face, don't slap your face..."

"Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me"

It was almost a cup of tea after the whining sounded before Shen Yijia picked up the man whose nose was bruised and bruised, and snorted coldly: "I hate when people say I'm sick. You're sick, and your whole family is sick."

After this delay, Qian Youde also rushed over. When the thief saw him, it was as if he had seen a savior, and he grimaced: "Master, I was wrong. You make this crazy..."

Thinking of what Shen Yijia said just now, he turned his tongue and continued: "Let this hero put me down. Can I give you the things back?"

Qian Youde looked in shock at the thief in front of him who could barely see his original face, and took a breath, inexplicably heard the beating he had received a few days ago.

Shen Yijia held the thief's belt and let him hang down in the air, with the other hand spread out in front of Qian Youde: "Give the money."

"I don't have any..."

Shen Yijia narrowed her eyes, Qian Youde shook her body, and hurriedly added: "My little servant has gone shopping for me, the money is all on him, and I will give it to him when he arrives."

Shen Yijia frowned for a moment, and threw the thief on the ground: "Where's the thing you stole? Take it out."

The thief hurriedly took out an old purse from his bosom, he just saw the fat man dressed well before he started, and he didn't have time to see what was in the purse.

Looking at the apparently empty purse in his hand at this moment, I really want to die.

Just now, when Fatty Fatty chased so hard, he thought he had made a lot of money. Who would have thought that a person dressed like a dog would not even have money on him?

He must have offended some kind of immortal today, otherwise, how could he have encountered two neuroses all at once.

Qian Youde saw the purse, but his eyes lit up. He took a few steps forward to get it, but he didn't want to have a hand faster than him.

He looked at Shen Yijia in confusion.

Shen Yijia put the purse in her arms: "I'll give it to you when you bring the money."

Qian Youde:  …

What's the difference between this man and this thief?

Oh, that's not right, there is still a difference, this man is a more ruthless bandit than a thief.

At least the thief didn't dare to ask him for money with his things so blatantly like this man.

But does he dare to have an opinion?

dare not.

When the thief saw that the two were confronting each other, he took advantage of the unpreparedness and ran away.

But no one paid him any attention. Qian Youde felt that the person in front of him was much more hateful than the thief, and besides, the things were not on him.

Shen Yijia? After the fight is over, let him die, as long as Fat Yuanbao doesn't run away.

Thief: Can you respect me?

"Master." Before they were allowed to wait long, Qian Youde's servant came over.

Both of them were sweating profusely, Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows, hehe, they were the ones she beaten.

As soon as Qian Youde saw them, he kicked one of them angrily: "What are you doing to eat, let you buy something for so long."

Zhuzi shouted: "The business of those two shops is very good. Shuanzi and I waited in line for a long time to buy it. Wouldn't this delay time?"

Shuanzi: "Yes, yes, but it's hard to buy."

Qian Youde was stunned for a moment, feeling a little guilty. He put aside the empty hands of the two and asked, "What about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and roast chicken you bought?"

Shuanzi scratched his head: "After we bought it, we found that the young master was gone. I was in a hurry to find you... I lost it."

"Lost, lost." Qian Youde was so angry that he wanted to kick again.

Shen Yijia reminded aloud: "Give me my money first and then call."

Qian Youde: ...how did it become your money?

He raised his brows and shouted at the pillar: "Give him three hundred taels."

Zhu Zi left for a while after hearing that, and his young master spent so much money. He covered his purse and reminded weakly, "Young master, you promised the old lady not to spend money indiscriminately..."

"I'll use you to say, if you give it to you, give it to you, is it your money or the master?" Thinking of being scammed for three hundred taels inexplicably, Qian Youde was so embarrassed that he raised his foot and kicked it again, but he was too fat. A crooked almost didn't throw a dog to eat shit.

The two servants seemed to be used to it for a long time. They stood together and used their bodies to stabilize him. The movements were so skilled that they had practiced countless times.

Shen Yijia covered her face: This is really stupid.

In the end, it was Qian Youde who used his identity as a young master to force one end of the pillar, and he reluctantly took out three silver notes of one hundred taels from his arms.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, grabbed it, and threw the purse over without Qian Youde's reminder.

If this kind of thing happens a few times, won't she become a little rich woman? No longer have to worry about not being able to support Mei Xianggong. Sure enough, it is not wrong to do more good deeds.

Glancing at Qian Youde, who stared at the bank note in her hand painfully, he said earnestly, "If you want to catch a thief in the future, remember to come back to me."

"You you you..." Qian Youde was so angry that he almost spit out his blood. Why does it sound like he wants him to recruit thieves often?

Even if he is recruited, he will not ask him for help. It doesn't count if he is stolen, and he will be extorted by this bandit. He is stupid to do this.

After a long time, Qian Youde suddenly slammed his eyes, and Shen Yijia thought he was going to pass.

Seeing him push away the two servants beside him, he circled around Shen Yijia twice with a look of surprise, and exclaimed in surprise, "You are that little lady that day!"

Shen Yijia wanted to deny it, but she felt a chill under her chin, and when she looked down, a dark thing floated down from her mouth.

Shen Yijia:

What kind of shit did you buy this damn jerk.

Now that she was recognized, Shen Yijia stopped pretending, put the bank note in her arms, and raised her chin: "You promised me to give you three hundred taels if you catch someone, I didn't do it because of you. More stupid money to deliberately trick you."

After that, go directly to the horse market.

"Master, she said that you are stupid and have a lot of money." Zhuzi reminded.

Qian Youde slapped him on the back of the head: "You talk too much."

Glancing at Shen Yijia and leaving the direction of Germany, she chased after her with her fat legs: "Hey, little lady, wait for me."

The horse market, as the name suggests, is a place to buy horses. Except for those big traders, they usually just lead two horses and wait for people to buy them there.

Shen Yijia's family looked at it, don't want ugly people, don't want to be too skinny, and haven't seen anyone who has a good eye for them.

"Little lady, do you want to buy a horse? You said it earlier, and I'll help you choose it." Qian Youde followed Shen Yijia for a long time, ignoring him, but now he found an opportunity and immediately came over.