Pay attention -
This stunning beauty wearing a sack and a pot lid on her head, who thought she was invincible in the East, was called Er Sha.
He was struck by lightning.
The second idiot woke up confused: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
System: Your name is Er Sha, you are married to a sick old man, and you are about to get married.
No, you are already so ill, and you still want to get married, aren't you afraid that you will die faster?
System: So I marry you for happiness.
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After pondering for a moment, Er Sha slowly raised his head, with a clear and beautiful face that said "I am an honest person, don't lie to me."
The system suddenly felt guilty. After all, the old man died in two minutes.
Within two seconds of feeling guilty, I heard Er Sha cheering loudly, "If he dies, will all his property be inherited by me? With such a good thing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
The fact is that the real estate shop was taken away by the first wife, and the gold and silver were stolen by the second wife and the thieves.
When it comes to him, nothing is left.
Er Sha: I am dead, I have something to burn paper, thank you.
System (Qiqi Aai): ... Although, he still has a fifteen-year-old son that you can inherit.
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A teenage son was born out of thin air, and he was so naughty that he didn't even want to call him "little mother."
Er Sha was very confused.
He tossed and turned, and finally decided to follow the example of "Meng Meng's mother moved three times" and train this dandy stepson well.
He invited famous Confucian scholars to tutor his stepson. As a result, he ranked first in the provincial examination and his stepson failed.
He sent his stepson to the mountain gate and studied martial arts hard. As a result, in the martial arts examination, he hit every shot, and his stepson shot the referee.
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He stared at his stepson's face, which was clear and harmless to humans and animals: Damn you——
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Later, there was a war on the border, and she was ordered to quell the chaos. When she was framed and felled, a strong figure came through the sky, the tip of a spear passed through, and she was invincible.
Only then did he realize that his stepson's food was just a show off.
After winning the battle, the stepson was drunk and his eyes were blurry. He smiled, "You fool, you don't have to do it for me. Your ideal is more worthy of realization."
"What about you?"
"Me, my ideal is you."
Intention: My ideal is you
