Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1098: Ouch, the ears are about to fall (6)

Chapter 1098: My Own Ears Are Falling (6)

"You promised yourself in front of the elders, and you will treat me well in the future. In our holy witch tribe, if the words of the guardian are not counted, it will be bad for a lifetime." Qian Yi seriously discussed the belonging issue with Roaring Lotus. His eyes blinked slyly.

Xue Qinglian went violently, "Hahaha! I ’m laughing, I ’m going to die in my life? Oh, I ’m so scared, my grandfather is scared! Little sparrow, you can, you **** marriage, you know that ?! "

At first, if he knew he had agreed to her proposal in order to save time, he would cause himself such a brown sugar. He would rather overwork and die than be lazy!

On the one hand, Liu Yusheng didn't blend in. He secretly turned into the cabin and laughed silently with Qian Wanjin.

Xue Qinglian's goods, met the opponent.

The journey back to Nanling was extremely lively because there were more Qianyi.

Every day on the passenger ship, chickens and dogs jump.

Lazy goods Xue Qinglian couldn't be lazy. Every day, she cheered up with the little sparrow, hoping to throw this piece of nougat back to Xiliang before setting foot on the land of Nanling.

Qian Yi didn't feel his resistance at all, and every day he took out his treasures—the venom taken from various poisonous insects and snakes.

The purpose is to tell some lotus that she is very useful.

Doesn't he like to study poison? She can provide him with materials at any time.

She will be an indispensable assistant in his research.

When the two were fighting, Liu Yusheng and Qian Wanjin were most interested, and they enjoyed it.

With these two, a voyage of more than a month, I am not lonely at all.

Only Feng Qingbai, occasionally flashed in my mind the idea of ​​killing these two goods.

He was happy, and, most of all, he hated having people compete with him for women's attention.

In Xiaohei, Xue Qinglian wrote countless pens.

The morning of Xinghua Village is as quiet and peaceful as ever.

From time to time, the sound of washing and pouring water was heard in the various courtyards. The people laughed and talked in the morning, and the smell of cooking smoke floating in the stove room intertwined the years.

Walking on the side of the village, listening to these sounds and smelling those smells, the human heart will become very quiet without being aware of it, as at this moment, the hustle and bustle of the soul is washed away.

In the courtyard of the Liu family, the wife who got up early opened the courtyard door for the first time, and then started washing. After that, she poured the water from the washbasin to the corner and returned to the stove room to work.

When the people in the village got up, they would open the courtyard door.

The villagers are always welcome to come and visit the gates. Here, there is no unpreparedness between people, and there will be no indifference from everyone in the big towns who sweep the snow in front of the door. Each family here forms a village, which is a big family. Be your own.

Having breakfast with two daughters-in-law, the wife yelled and drank the rest of the family to get up.

It is now mid-September, and the harvest time of rice fields will be more than half a month later. The more time this time, the more delicate the crops will be, and the family will go to the fields to watch the water.

The first to rise was Liu Da Liu Er, who lived in the hall, opened the door to the courtyard, followed by the old wine and the Wei Lan and Wei Hong couples. Finally, Liu Zhiqiu yawned, resting his head on his wife Liu Muqiu's shoulder, closed Carried by her eyes, she moved out step by step.

Dujuan wiped her hands on her clothes and twisted up the boy's ears in two steps. "You're lazy, see Tian bully Mu Qiu's temper is soft. You can walk on her body with her body?"

"Mother, Zhiqiu's brother is not important, you lightly, lightly!" Liu Muqiu's distressed plea was one step faster than Liu Zhiqiu's cry.

Holding Liu Zhiqiu's ears twisted almost half a turn, as if screwed on her.

"Mother, whoops, it hurts me! You give up, I'm wrong, I can't do it wrong, next time I leave by myself, oh my ears are going to fall!" Liu Zhiqiu grinned his teeth, squeezed a face into bitter gourd, mouth The ghost roared, but did not go away from the woman's hand.

He had so much strength that he really wanted to dial, and it hurt his mother's hand.

At that time, it will be more than just twisting the ears. Every weapon in the house that can be used must be greeted to him.

The girls in the family are all treasures. This is a family rule.

Du Juan snorted and saw that the boy's ears were red, and finally he bypassed him. "Hurry up and wash, Mu Qiu will rinse his mouth and wash his face, and have breakfast. Don't hurry, I will be snatched away for a while."

"Fuck!" Liu Zhiqiu quickly flew away, pulling his daughter-in-law to quickly clean up his own wife, and rushed into the stove.

Some of the food inside didn't wait for them. Grandma's favorite fried spring rolls are so good, so on a large plate, half of them are left.

"Stay here, stay here, there are two more!"

"Well, what are you anxious, you and Mu Qiu are two of you, one for you, to serve porridge." Jiu Lao quickly clipped a few fried spring rolls into the bowl again, with a serious expression on the elders.

"Good looks, you're broken again!"

"What's broken again, old man I've been so bad. Don't hurry, the last two will not leave you."

Liu Zhiqiu worshipped, and said nothing to eat first, take a bite of a fried spring roll, put it back on the plate, and then slowly go to the porridge.

"Let's eat, I've tasted, grandma's craftsmanship is as good as ever, and has not regressed. As a junior, you should be polite, you can eat." There is saliva, as long as you can eat, I'm definitely generous.

The old man, Liu Daliu, turned black and his chopsticks were about to move.

Liu Muqiu came over, holding up the dish of fried spring rolls that had been chopped, and smiled smartly, "Master, uncle, father, old wine grandpa, uncle Lan Honghong, Zhiqiu brother naughty, next time I talk about him, don't be angry Or I'll teach him well after breakfast. "

"..." The elders were angry and funny.

That's why Mu Qiu ’s girl is so used to mixed boys, it ’s not her pleading, the mixed boy ’s buttocks bloom more often.

Noisy, the dining room table in the stove was very busy.

As soon as the meal was finished, a sound of passing villagers yelled at the door, "Da Lin, Er Lin, watch the water go! Come out!"

"Every morning, what can I do to be late? I've just finished breakfast, are you stepping on it?" Liu Eryuan laughed and scolded the farm tools and went out with Dalin.

"What's early? Yesterday I didn't make an appointment with the gang in Xiapo Village. After watching the water, they helped them to get up the fishpond, and then they will stop by the Qinghe side. It is estimated that people are waiting." Just joking, Pestle waited for the two at the gate of the compound.

In the laughter, a horseshoe sound was heard faintly, from far to near.

"Oh, this is so early, who's here? Wouldn't it be Zhixia?" The big guy immediately looked in the direction of the horseshoe.

Whenever a carriage came in the village, he must come to the courtyard of the Liu family. As soon as everyone guessed, he guessed at Zhixia.

Those who come to the Liu family's courtyard have a carriage. Except for Xiong and Qian Shao's family, the most frequently left is Zhixia.

Back at this time, Zhixia is more likely.

The mission is completed, although not many, ha ha ha, good night goblins. Some orange is going to sleep and recharging, and is dizzy. At the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass. If you do n’t want it, you ’re all diving.

(End of this chapter)