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Chapter Four Five Three Chapter Autumn Harvest Winter Collection 11

∷Shuha Novels: Novels∷

Chapter 453 Autumn Harvest and Winter Collection 11

Li Qinglin didn't know this nv person, but this nv person was so enthusiastic that it really made Li Qinglin confused.

Standing firmly, Li Qinglin looked at the mouth of the man who came out and saw a plaque hanging above the big one with three big words "Un Xianglou" written on it. There was a couplet on the big one, "Wine sober up slightly, the fragrance warms me, keep me; after the person settles, when the moon is bright, I only know."

The middle-aged man was pulling and tugging at Li Qinglin. At this time, several young man came out of the big voice. These man was like the middle-aged man, with thick rouge on his face, gold and silver jewelry on his head and hands, and were wearing high-slit cheongsams.

When Li Qinglin saw this, he immediately understood in his heart that he was standing at the entrance of a courtyard. This fat man probably took a fancy to the large amount of items he carried with him and thought he was a rich man.

The middle-aged man is actually the madam in the tung Xianglou. It is afternoon now, so there are naturally no guests inside. Today she originally wanted to have some breathing. But as soon as she left, the madam suddenly saw a strong young man standing outside. What was even more touching was that there was a lot of things at the feet of the young man.

The madam who has been through the battlefield is a person with a fire. She could see the big bags and small boxes at the feet of Li Qinglin, which were filled with valuable goods. When she saw Li Qinglin's dress, she thought Li Qinglin was a servant of a wealthy family.

But even the servants of a wealthy family were fine. As long as he was pulled in and a few girls accompanied them, these good guys fell into the Unxianglou. As for the consequences in the future, the madam was not afraid at all, because this "unxianglou" was opened in partnership with a Japanese man. Even if the "unxianglou" did some bad things, the security team and the military police would not do anything to them. No one else dared to touch the "unxianglou". The madam who made up his mind began to force Li Qinglin.

Li Qinglin naturally would not go into such a despicable place. He wanted to pull out his ti but left, but a lot of things underground would not be easy to get. In addition, there were other NV people who came up to pull and pull, so Li Qinglin had no choice but to gain a foothold and remained motionless.

nv people wanted to pull Li Qinglin in, but Li Qinglin kept his feet moving. The front of the Unxiang Tower began to make a noise for a moment. Some idle people on the street began to surround him, and the onlookers began to stir up.

Jin Xiaoai was shopping for rouge and water in the shop opposite. When she bought some gadgets and came out to find Li Qinglin, she found that Li Qinglin was surrounded by these belles, and these NV people were still pulling and pulling.

These NV people actually recruited people in the street, which was too shameless. Jin Xiaoai came from her heart angrily. She separated the crowd and walked in.

"Are you shameless? How can you just pull a man on the street?" Jin Xiaoai said angrily.

Li Qinglin was motionless. The madam was pulling her body hot. At this time, a nv yell suddenly came. The madam turned around and found that it was a thirty-year-old who was glaring at her.

"Oh, I said, little lady, we are just doing men's business. If we don't help men, will we still recruit NV people?" The madam said in a strange voice.

"So it's a little lady. Do you want to go to the uniangxianglou? You can do it, we can accompany you. If you like NV people, we can also do this business." Not only did NV people come out of the uniangxianglou, but there was a middle-aged man with a very vulgar appearance standing at the mouth of én. He was obviously the big teapot here. When he saw Jin Xiaoai talking, he evilly replied.

"Bah, you guys are so despicable that you dare to say anything and do anything. Are you still considered a personal one? I won't get into your dirty pigpen." Jin Xiaoai cursed.

The madam was probably scolded and she looked around Jin Xiaoai for a few times and said, "I said this little lady, I'm pulling him, what are you going to do? Is he your man or someone else? Why do you care about him?"

Jin Xiaoai was stunned by the question for a moment. After a while, Jin Xiaoai said, "He came out with me, of course I have to take care of it."

Seeing that Jin Xiaoai did not admit that Li Qinglin was her man, the people in the unxianglou became bolder, the madam smiled strangely and said, "What I said, it turned out that they came with you? Is he your little man?"

Speaking of this, the madam looked at Jin Xiaoai from head to toe with her eyes, and finally curled her lips and said, "I said, "Little Lady, look at your rustic appearance. Are you worthy of your little man?"

At this time, many families in rural areas had early marriages, and it was not uncommon to get married at the age of fourteen or five. Many families raised child brides for their sons since childhood in order to reduce the cost of their sons' marriage; some families often married older daughters-in-laws to their sons in order to increase labor. It is really uncommon for couples like Jin Xiaoai to have older men, so it is not too much for the madam to say that Li Qinglin is a little man.

However, Li Qinglin is not Jin Xiaoai's man, and the madam's words made Jin Xiaoai's face flushed.

The few ji-nvs on the side were happy when they saw Jin Xiaoai blushing. One of them sang a local song: "The eighteenth elder sister, nine years old, mismatched Yuanyang, blamed her parents; she said that he was a young man, and said that he was not a mother..."

This is a small song that is popular in the local area. It is based on the marriage of a young man and a young man. It sings his own sad fate with a daughter-in-law's self-pitying mouth. The content is nothing more than that of a husband, who is young and old, and his husband is not ignorant yet. His age is like a son who is not like a husband, but he has to do heavy physical work to support his family.

Jin Xiaoai was considered Li Qinglin's older daughter-in-law, but she herself had no choice but to admit it or deny it. She was just so angry that she couldn't speak.

Seeing that Jin Xiaoai couldn't speak, the other ji-nvs were even more excited. After singing the song, another person continued to sing: "Get up early in the morning, there was a lot of dew, and the embroidered shoes were wet. Don't laugh at me when I walked. My husband couldn't do anything. If I don't do it, I'll wait for anyone..."

What's even more annoying is that the big teapot with a vulgar face is not willing to be lonely. He winked and sang: "Yu Shushu, the yellow ā, the lady loves me, I love her, the lady loves me, I love me young, I love Miss Yizhiā..."

The first two songs are just NV people resent their marriage, and the big teapot behind them is not the same. It is obvious that it is sung by a servant from a wealthy family, and the content is extremely ambiguous, which means that the young lady and the servant have a relationship.

The suggestive little song of the big teapot made the ji-nvs laugh. How could Jin Xiaoai not hear the meaning of it? She only saw her eyebrows standing up and she was about to get angry when she saw it.

Since Jin Xiaoai made his debut, Jin Xiaoai was surrounded by those people and made a fuss, and Li Qinglin had left the center of the crowd. Chief Ma and his men had long surrounded him secretly. They were afraid that Li Qinglin would suffer a loss, so they had already separated him from the idle people and held the big bags and small packages and other items in their hands.

Seeing that Jin Xiaoai was already angry, Li Qinglin immediately whispered a few words in Ma Yun's ear. Ma Yun nodded while listening. When Li Qinglin finished speaking, Ma Yun quietly pushed the crowd away and went out.

Jin Xiaoai there could no longer bear it. She began to get angry. Jin Xiaoai pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at the messy people with the other hand and cursed: "You turtle bastards, you bad things with sores on your head and pus on your feet..."

The people in the unxianglou naturally would not stop there, and they began to curse Jin Xiaoai. The ones who came out of the unxianglou were a group of people, and they had extremely rich filthy words, and Jin Xiaoai was only one person, and Jin Xiaoai was not very good at cursing people. Therefore, from the beginning of this verbal battle, Jin Xiaoai in the center of the crowd was obviously at a disadvantage.

Just as the scolding continued, a neat childish voice suddenly came from outside the crowd: "Lipstone lipstick is very lipstick, applied to the sow's mouth; open your mouth and smile, it's bloody, just like eating a dead person..."

Everyone followed the sound and saw that there were a few little calligraphers shouting in unison. In the hands of these little calligraphers, each of them was holding a big cake, and not far from them, the horse was smiling mysteriously with his hands behind his back.

This time, the nursery rhymes were sung by the thick lipstick on the madams and the others. Although the words of the nursery rhymes were indecent, they were indeed vivid. The onlookers couldn't help laughing, and even Jin Xiaoai, who was angry and embarrassed, couldn't help laughing.

The madam who had just gained the upper hand was now furious. She directed the people behind her and said, "Even the stinky āzi dared to bully us. Are you all dead people? Why don't you drive them away?"

Seeing the old madam say something, the big teapot and the young man in Xianglou rushed to the group of little yellers. But they had just started here, and a neat childish voice sounded on the other side: "The cheongsam is good at cheongsam, and they are holding the cheongsam and tying their waists; the two sides are slit and white, and you can lift the cheongsam..."

Everyone turned around and saw that there were a few little boys standing on the other side. They were holding a big cake in their hands. Not far from them, a member of the intelligence team was also giggling.

The people from the unxianglou had just run to the place where they sang nursery rhymes for the first time. The little calligrapher there was a bad person and they scattered. The old madam saw that there was a new little calligrapher singing here, so she quickly called the people here to drive them away. The people from the Chunxianglou immediately ran to this side again. Before they could come here, the little calligrapher who had just scattered there gathered together and started singing lipstick songs again.

The people in the unxianglou ran around, and they were so tired that they were out of breath, but a little calligrapher didn't catch him. The crowd of onlookers began to make excuses, and Jin Xiaoai took this opportunity to quietly withdraw from the crowd and came to Li Qinglin's side.

The madam could not block the mouths of the little yellers, but she suddenly saw a pseudo-police in black coming up on the street. She quickly shouted: "Boss, there are anti-Japanese elements here, hurry up and catch anti-Japanese elements."
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