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

Chapter 1103: Not big anyway

Chapter 1103: Not Big Anyway

Taking advantage of the moonlight to look around at those who are still laughing and joking around, a certain Jin came to a fact that made him even more sad.

His mother's three words on his face are truly incomparable.

He was the whitest among a group of people, so white that he wanted to cry.

Is it his fault that the fine-skinned tender meat lips have red teeth and white teeth?

Under the blow, Bai Zheji climbed ashore and stopped playing. He put on his clothes and sat on the large slate for washing clothes on the bank. He didn't hold the water, he was in the moonlight.

After sitting down, the convex arc of his stomach made him tremble, and his hands squeezed on the soft meat around his waist. Qian Wanjin determined that he wanted to lose weight.

He must not return to the shape of a ball when he was nine!

The first step is to start early from bed and early.

"It's getting late, hurry up, you'll have to go back and rest."

"What's the matter, you don't have to get up early to do farm work." Xue Qinglian, like Liu Zhiqiu, lay down on the water, stretched her limbs with her eyes closed, and was cool and cool around him. He wanted to sleep.

"You're lazy, you just want to sleep here! Beware of sinking in the middle of the night when no one is there!"

Liu Zhiqiu pursed his lips. "That's a real ghost doctor."

Xue Qinglian hit his big-footed girl, and then poured the water ashore with one foot, dripping all kinds of money into the cold.

"Your uncle! I'm wet!"

"Take off to dry, and it will dry later, called Mao."

"I knew bullying Xiao Ye, let Qian Yi rule you back." Qian Wanjin was angry and undressed? Why did he undress? He won't take it off! Take it off and call him a white chicken!

The person floating on the water opened his eyes, and his teeth came over. "We can speak well without mentioning that name."

Qian Wanjin immediately stretched his neck and looked closer, "Is this a change of face? Is it a change of face? It's a dead point in the poking, absolutely! Zhiqiu, remember, this dead point is Qian Yi!"

"..." Xue Qinglian turned over suddenly and stood up, "believe it or not, I poisoned you!"

"I'm so angry, Grandpa is afraid of you!" Qian Wanjin also stood up, hands on hips, his nostrils looking at the sky.

The man in the water walked towards the shore, causing the water splash to crackle. He was slender under the moonlight, his limbs were strong and strong, and his face was filled with an anti-smiling smile. demon king.

A certain Jinsa girl ran away, afraid of being caught up by the man too soon, and before she fled, she also took away the clothes thrown by the man ashore.

Xue Qinglian's face was completely ironed.

"Some kind of you don't run!"

"No seed without running!"

The front man arrogantly waved the clothes in his hand, "Anyway, you are wet and you can't wear your clothes. Just walk around and walk back. I'll take the clothes away from the door of your house, and you should dry them when you get home. Just put it on, oops, I'm so considerate! "

"By the way, although the hour is a little bit late, you may hit your uncle and auntie who are up at night. Be careful, don't scare people."

"If you encounter an uncle or uncle, don't be shy, walk boldly, and cough, not much anyway."

Xue Qinglian's chasing footsteps followed, and then it didn't matter what it meant. It growled, "Qian Xiaojin, your second uncle, I've poisoned you!"

Fuck these two goods, before making fun of him, make fun of his officials?

What!

What!

There is a kind you come back than!

Grass you three uncles!

There was a thunderous laugh behind him.

Liu Zhiqiu, who had been ashore with him behind him, had just reached out to pick up his clothes. He heard Qian Wanjin's last sentence and laughed and couldn't get up.

It wasn't just him who laughed, but also a group of young people in the river who were still enjoying themselves.

"Are you laughing enough?" Xue Qinglian turned to look at the crowd, her moonlight was pale, her facial features were fuzzy, her expression was not clear, and her face was naturally indistinguishable, but the man's eyes were angry.

Suddenly angry with smoke.

Hilarious laughter.

Xue Qinglian picked up a gown on the ground around her waist, and picked up the clothes thrown away at her feet, her lips slanted, and went away.

The laughter stopped immediately.

The people in the river looked at each other, and then the ghost cried and wolf crawled ashore, struggling to chase after the man, "Qing Lian, Qing Lian! I didn't smile just now! Quickly return my clothes!"

"I didn't laugh! I didn't look at your size, too, Grandpa, Second Grandpa, would you throw me a piece of clothes? Will your **** be cold!"

"I haven't seen it. Everyone hasn't seen it. It's so dark. It's all black and black. What can you see clearly? Qinglian, slow down, let's have something to say!"

...

Liu Zhiqiu laughed horribly, and when he finally got up after a round of laughter, the group of people were chasing and shouting to go to the bridge. Then he put on his clothes and ran after them.

Laughing and laughing, all the way to the village, everyone put on their trousers, and when they got in front of their house, they told each other and made an appointment to continue the wave the next day.

The courtyard of the Liu family is in the innermost part of the village. At the end, only Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhiqiu are left.

Xue Qinglian had put on the borrowed trousers of her village partner, and she walked loosely with no shirt, no one was going, and she even showed laziness when she walked.

"Qian Wanjin, it is estimated that he is lying in bed now. He took a salary at the bottom of the kettle and did a good job." Liu Zhiqiu was still happy.

Xue Qinglian's eyes squinted, "I thought it was your mantra that your **** poisoned you?"

"Okay, this sentence is in Xinghua Village, a three-year-old baby can't be scared."

It was his fault that Xue Qinglian reflected on his mouth. He's too forgiving of these goods.

"Still thinking about rebuilding the prestige? It's okay elsewhere, here, be careful of the old lady at home with pliers."

"No, I didn't think about it." Xue Qinglian immediately re-exported, and he didn't provoke the old lady to fret anyone. "I won't be as stupid as you, every day the enemy of the compound."

"... Don't think you will poison me and I won't stab you." Public enemy grinds his teeth.

"Come on, the first medicine I developed to prevent boars from being castrated. Would you like to try?"

"What do you mean?"

"Do not raise it for life."

Liu Zhiqiu turned his eyes silently, "Our common enemy now should be Qian Wanjin, what is the internal conflict? Let's say, how to fix him, I will help you."

In the courtyard of the Liu family, Qian Wanjin, who had arrived at home in the first place, went to heaven and hung Shunlai's clothes on the door of the courtyard, and returned to the room with a humor.

Of course, he knew Xue Qinglian could not run back by himself. It was okay to get a piece of clothes in the village to hide his shame, but he was just cool.

Ah, bully him every day, and you will be very sad when you are so proud.

Huh, my little master does n’t show his strength, when he is a sick cat.

Qian Wanjin grinned as his arms spread out on the bed.

"Your uncle's dreams are laughing? Very happy?" Lazy voice line, in the midst of a dream and a waking moment, seemed to float into the ear from the sky.

"Your second uncle, don't make your uncle go to sleep, or I will let you run away tomorrow ..." Turned over, some Jin mumbled.

Xue Qinglian laughed angrily. She could talk back to him when she dreamed. Qian Xiaojin, you are so good.

At two o'clock, almost two hours later, I wrote a chapter. Little fairies, I ca n’t hold on, it ’s not just sleepy, the most painful is the legged mosquito bag wow! !! I sleep! Get up tomorrow and code again!

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