Chapter 19 is going to sell Gu Yundong sister and brother

It's heavy?

   Uncle Yu's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he hurriedly walked to Uncle Yu's side and said, "By the way, before the girl left, she told me to take a look at the bamboo basket, can you take a look?"

   Uncle Yu and his son looked at each other, put down the bamboo basket, and turned over a piece of clothing that was covered on it.

   The next moment, several people saw an unfamiliar cloth bag inside.

   Uncle Yu had a guess in his heart. He squeezed his dawdling son away and tore open the cloth bag, and he saw that there was a bag full of sweet potatoes and potatoes.

   The three of them gasped fiercely, and Uncle Yu even put the cloth bag on him, and shiveringly pulled the original clothes and put them back on.

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   "...Father." Uncle Yu swallowed hard, "This is that girl..."

"Shh." Uncle Yu hurriedly looked around, seeing that no one noticed, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Girl, this is to repay my kindness for sending her news, she has clear grievances, we will accept it if we accept it. Now, don't make a fuss, and I'll have the opportunity to thank her again in the future."

  The father and son nodded again and again, their eyes slightly brightened, "Father, now that we have these, we can go to Wanqing Mansion."

   "Yes, go to Wanqing Mansion." Uncle Yu had a smile on his face, and there was no longer the gloomy expression of the previous dusk. Although these can only last for seven or eight days, there will always be food on the way near Wanqing Mansion.

   The three quickly determined the route and started heading towards Wanqing House.

   I just have a doubt in my heart - when did the girl stuff the food into their bamboo basket?

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  Gu Yundong and the grandparents of the Yu family left outside the city gate one after another, and just before they left, a few sneaky men quietly came to the place where Gu Yundong had rested before.

   However, there is no half-figure there anymore.

   Several people searched around and couldn't find it. One of them grabbed a young man by the collar, "Where's the person? Didn't you say your nephew and niece are here?"

  The young man's name is Fu Ming, Gu Qiuyue's husband, and he is also angry at the moment. It was just to meet the vicious man, he immediately flattered, "Master Qian, I didn't lie to you, people are really here. My little niece is only three years old, and my little nephew is only five years old, and they all look good. , you bring it back for a good training and training, and it will definitely help you make money in the future. The older one is thirteen years old and has grown. Let's look for it, and then look around, it must be there."

   Mr. Qian and his group are all thugs in the Qinlou Chuguan in the city. They know that there are many refugees outside the city during this time, and there are many people who sell their children and daughters. Some people can push their own children away with just a few sweet potatoes.

   Lord Qian has already found a lot of boys and girls. These are all good-looking, and if they are well cultivated in the museum, they will all have a great effect in the future.

  Fu Ming listened to Gu Qiuyue's words after he knew about this person, thinking about selling all his nephews and nieces, and letting Lord Qian bring their family into the city. His nephews and nieces are all good-looking, and there are three more, which is enough.

   Lord Qian said that the background should be clear, and there should be no backers. It is best if they die in the ditch and no one cares. They don’t want to have trouble in the future.

   Isn't the three Gu Yundong siblings just right? What about Gu Yundong holding a dagger in his hand? That is to scare people. When encountering people like Qian Ye, they can only be slaughtered by others.

   But now, what about people? Didn't you get the news in advance?

   As he was thinking about it, he saw Gu Qiuyue hurriedly running over, "I saw Gu Yundong and the others going over there, hurry up and chase."

   (end of this chapter)

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