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Chapter 17 Singing Cheng Chu Congee(2/2)

You guys are enough!

"Money is a small matter. What's important is that my uncle has a long way to go, but I don't know how to express my feelings."

Zhang De began to show off forty-five times, and the whole street was moved by him.

"Brother, tomorrow morning, on the Ba Bridge, we will break willows and send them to the Duke of Dingyuan County!"

"Yes, you must go!"

"I'll go too. My husband and I asked for leave and went to Baqiao early in the morning!"

"Cheng Sanlang, you said something."

"Yes, Chu Bi, you burned the fire. Although it was to avenge my brother, it was not his turn to pay for the 70,000 yuan. My brother paid the money, which was kindness, but you had to express your feelings."

The naughty children were talking nonsense, and Cheng Chubi's face became darker, as if he was falling out of a pot. He glanced at Zhang De and suddenly realized that the Zhang brother's eyes seemed very fierce.

"I... Of course I will go, no one can say I can go! My brother said, I am willing to do anything!"

Lao Zhang's eyelids drooped, thinking that you little bastard finally fell into my hands. So he whispered: "Sanlang, don't force yourself."

"Who forced it? Who forced it! My Cheng Chubi keeps his word, everyone knows it! Brother, tell me, as long as you can let the Duke of Dingyuan County leave peacefully..."

"Your father left peacefully!"

Zhang Dasu jumped up and roared angrily.

Zhang De nodded, then stood up, and all the children stood up. Zhang De clasped his fists, and all the children clasped their fists and returned the salute.

"Brothers, my uncle is here to go to Daizhou. I have heard a nursery rhyme called "Farewell". I must sing a sing of a majestic man. Tomorrow, I will work hard for Saburo."

"Cheng Sanlang, just sing a song, are you okay?"

Li Fengjie instantly made up for a knife.

"I...I..."

Cheng Chubi swallowed a saliva and looked at Zhang De with his eyes like a quail: "Brother, do you have to sing?"

"Sanlang, don't force it. If you can't do it, I'll ask someone else."

OK OK OK OK OK OK...

Of course, Cheng Chubi said this in his heart, but he was so righteous that he was just now, and that was so arrogant that he was so arrogant that he was so arrogant.

Do you want to run away after pretending to be a pussy?

"Well, I won't force myself, brother, I will definitely... I will sing well... Breaking willows on the Baqiao will surely be a good story, a good story..."

Zhang De smiled, picked up the wine cup, raised his glass and invited him, "Brothers, drink a lot."

"Brother, please!"

Cheng Chubi felt that he had definitely fallen into a pot. He drank a glass of wine and wine, which used to be quite delicious.
Chapter completed!
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