The sunlight like golden sand is delicately scattered on people, forming a beautiful picture of the two people in the yard.

It’s a pity that one of these two people is blind and the other is concentrating on combing their hair, wasting this great time.

The white palms held a dark yellow mahogany comb, gently combed the black hair, neatly combed the messy hair, and then slowly braided the black hair with both hands, braiding the black hair into a black straight braid.

"Okay!" After tied the end of his hair, Hongdou took a step back, looked at the braid behind Wang Zhenting, and said, "It looks pretty pretty."

"Thank you, Miss Hongdou." Wang Zhenting stood up and thanked him, grabbing his tightened scalp.

It's so unpleasant. The feeling of being tightened by the scalp is like being pulled by someone.

Noticed Wang Zhenting's actions, Hongdou smiled with a cunning look in his eyes.

"By the way!" Hongdou looked at Wang Zhenting's head and said, "There is still one thing missing."

As he said that, Hongdou ran into the room again. After a while, he ran out with a melon-skinned hat, buckled it on Wang Zhenting's head, looked it up, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, I won't be seen now."

"Hehe!" Hongdou laughed out loud as he looked at the dirt-gray hat that was pressed on his head by Wang Zhenting.

Such a rustic color...

Hongdou was slightly stunned, looked at Wang Zhenting standing in the sun, and murmured: "It's still pretty good!"

Wang Zhenting's eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Let's go!" Zhu Xiaoqian held the bamboo pole and rolled up the guise that had been prepared long ago, saying, "With the fewer people now, we will go out early. If there are too many people in a while, it will be difficult to put on it."

Hongdou Shen nodded with consent.

...

"Woooo, mom, you died so miserably!"

"My daughter is unfilial and she has no money to let you bury her."

"Woooooo!"

A delicate beauty kneeled on the ground and sobbed quietly, which made it a pity that the listener was sad and the person who saw it cried.

After a while, a large number of people were surrounded.

"Hey, it's so pitiful."

"Yes, yes, how can this delicate little beauty live!"

"How to live? You buy it and support it! Haha!"

"I think, but my tigress..."

"Hey, who is that person? It's not her husband, right?"

"That's it."

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Hongdou looked back at Wang Zhenting. Seeing Wang Zhenting looked embarrassed, he lowered his head and his shoulders started to twitch at an extremely fast frequency.

After a while, seeing the onlookers questioning louder and louder, Hongdou's eyes turned and she said it loudly as she prepared her mother and daughter to speak up early in the morning.

"Woooo, he is not my husband, he is my brother!"

"My poor brother has been weak and sick since he was a child and is still a blind man."

"Since I was a child, I had delicious food, delicious food, and good clothes. I just kept it tight and he couldn't do anything!"

"My mother is dead, if I die too, what will you do!"

"What should you do, brother!"

"Woooooo!"

Listening to Hongdou's crying, there was another wave of discussion.

When Hongdou gained a wave of sympathy for this, Wang Zhenting also gained a lot of contempt, especially when Wang Zhenting was wearing clothes that were not on the same level as Hongdou's mother and daughter, which further verified Hongdou's cry just now.

Nothing is filial, incompetent, and unworthy, but all falls on Wang Zhenting.

"Ahem!"

With a light cough, Wang Zhenting bent down and whispered in Hongdou's ear: "It's enough. If you talk nonsense, I'll let your mother pretend to be a zombie on the spot."

Hongdou turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Wang Zhenting at the angle that no one saw it. He didn't care about Wang Zhenting's threat, but instead hugged Wang Zhenting and cried loudly: "Brother, how can we live!"

Wang Zhenting looked embarrassed.

Early in the morning, he followed Hongdou and his daughter. After listening to their introduction to the surrounding environment, he came to the market in Majia Town. After Zhu Xiaoqian and Hongdou erected the guise of selling their bodies to bury their mothers, Zhu Xiaoqian lay down and Hongdou cried, and the two began to perform.

However, if the performance is the performance, what's the matter with bringing him in?

"If my father knew, he would definitely be glaring."

A secret voice in his heart. Listening to the inconspicuous chuckle mixed with Hongdou's crying, Wang Zhenting was a little angry, and then reached out and pressed it on Zhu Xiaoqian's leg, trembling with his fingers. The strange force spread into Zhu Xiaoqian's body, causing great pain to the other party.

Zhu Xiaoqian, who used the Turtle Breathing Ability, breathed in a slight slight way and almost howled.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a round head and a thick black beard on his lips squeezed into the crowd with his son.

Looking at Hongdou who was holding Wang Zhenting's sob, his eyes lit up, and a slightly obscene happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head and said with a smile: "What's your name?"

Hongdou looked back and quickly scanned the middle-aged man's clothes and ornaments. Her eyes paused slightly on the long life lock on his neck. Her face, which was already tearful, became even more distressing.

He lowered his head and said softly: "My name is Hongdou, he is my brother Heidou."

Black beans...

Wang Zhenting's mouth twitched, and the fingers pressed on Zhu Xiaoqian's legs became heavier.

"Miss Red Bean." The middle-aged man smiled and said to his son: "Son, have you seen this kind of good deed, you must rush to do it!"

His son nodded as if he had some clarity.

"Get up quickly, Hongdou girl, I'll help you! I'll help you!"

The quick repetition of words shows the middle-aged man's "stupid" beating heart.

Finally, a fat sheep was slaughtered! Hongdou cheered in his heart.

"Old man, are you okay? Don't harm others to be a widow!"

Suddenly, a roar of ridicule came from the crowd, causing the onlookers to burst into laughter.

"Bastard! Are you in charge of Mr. Ma's affairs?"

Selling oneself to bury your mother, doing good deeds, surnamed Ma?

This person is a sage from Ma Da, Ma Jiashang?

The official plot is about to begin?

Listening to the other party's words, Wang Zhenting recalled some scenes from some movies in his mind.

Then, Hong Xiguan and his son should be nearby.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenting ignored Ma Dashan who had a quarrel with the man just now, and also paid attention to the movements around him.

Wending!

Suddenly, a light shout mixed with a noisy sound came from the adjacent restaurant and was noticed by the keen hearing Wang Zhenting.

Sure enough, it's here!

Listening to the sound of fighting and fighting coming from the restaurant.

Wang Zhenting's mouth curled slightly and he felt relieved.
Chapter completed!