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

Chapter 1518: Seventy-seven said that if you can get i

Chapter 1518 Seventy-seven said that if you can get it, you can get it

Huaying is traveling on the huge Chengbei Lake with a speed just enough for people on board to enjoy the lake scenery.

Looking out through the window, the lake is shining with golden sunlight, sparkling, and in the light, you can see pieces of fine ice.

It's like being in the water world where the snow and ice has just melted, and there are other bamboo sounds from other paintings around, the rhythm is endless.

Don't have a taste.

Can't help but Liu Yusheng looked at the fans.

"This lake is a place where geishas make a living in the city. There are paintings on the lake all year round, and the paintings shuttle back and forth on the lake every day. Therefore, the lake has only floating ice, but it has become an excellent scene in winter."

"As you entertained us to visit the lake, why didn't you paint geishas to perform singing and dancing on the painting? It was not thoughtful." Liu Yusheng said, "If everyone is like you, how can geishas make a living?"

"Most people come here for sensuality, or for arty entertainment. There are very few like Uncle Liu and me."

"I've grown up, I have everything." Such an answer praised himself and praised Feng Qingbai, and Feng Qingbai didn't keep his face indifferent to him.

Yan Rongjin laughed. "Aunt Liu, I'm almost sixteen."

He has been an emperor for five years. If he doesn't grow up, how can he sit firmly.

"Grow up, growth is the right thing, but there are seven words that are wrong, you are not the same as me." The king who admired Jing suddenly said, "I am only loyal to my wife in this life, and seven young people in this life, but not There will be only one woman. "

Fingers tightened slightly, and Yan Rongjin said after a moment of silence, "Yes, indeed ... not the same. I envy Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu."

Feng Qingbai turned around, looked at the boy, and finally smiled, but said nothing else.

"Dad, dad, let's fish!" Outside the window, Red Beans barely popped a small head on his toes, his eyes staring at Feng Qingbai.

Uncle Peng who waited on the side heard Xiaowa's childish remarks, only to feel funny, "Miss, it's still winter, so cold weather, you can't catch fish in this lake."

Hongdou immediately said, "July 7 can be caught."

She asked seven or seven, and nodded seven or seven.

Nodding means being able.

"This ... Miss, it's not that I won't let you play, but I really can't catch fish now. If you like fishing, how about I take you back to a special fishing place?"

"Don't say that Qiqi can catch here!"

"Master Qiqiqi is still a baby, he doesn't understand--"

"July 7 says you can catch it! You can catch it!" Red Bean was angry and his eyes were wide, "July 7 understands!"

You do n’t understand!

Grandma Huang said that when a woman knows how to raise up etiquette, she can't make her father or mother shameful, so she said this in her belly.

When the baby was angry, the cheeks on both sides were swollen, and the eyes stared at you straight, embarrassing the whole person. Uncle Peng, who had experienced strong winds and waves, didn't even know what to say.

Yan Rongjin smiled softly. "Uncle Peng, go and ask the boat's fishing rod to come."

"Master ..."

"Go on."

Even Feng Qingbai looked at him faintly, saying on the road, "There is work."

Uncle Peng retired.

He could imagine that the three little babies fishing with a fishing rod on the bow would become a more eye-catching spectacle than geisha songs.

Not to mention that it is freezing in the cold all the time, and there are no fish in the lake bubbling up, let's say that the painting has been running. Is there still such a wonderful fish, chasing the moving fishing bait automatically?

Isn't this a joke?

The fishing rod was brought up, and three little babies were already in battle at the bow, three silk cushions in the cabin, and two large blue and white porcelain vases for decoration.

Uncle Peng approached before seeing that a small half bottle of water had been filled in the vase. Is this a fish worth a thousand dollars?

It's almost invisible.

Uncle Peng shoved the fishing rod into the hands of Red Bean and covered his face and left.

"Uncle Pember, wait, I'll show you the fish soup for you in a while!" Behind, there was a rumbling voice of the little girl.

Uncle Peng was so angry that he left his right foot instead of his right foot and almost fell.

In the cabin, Liu Yusheng took a clear look at this scene, and when Uncle Peng came in, he smiled at him, "Little baby is playful, Uncle Peng will take more care."

Uncle Peng busyly said, "Don't dare, Madam said so much."

"Please also ask Uncle Peng to tell the chef on the painting, and the children will bring the fish later and let them boil a pot of fish soup."

"..."

Even if the child is not sensible, does the adult follow suit? Uncle Peng couldn't understand!

On the contrary, Yan Rongjin's eyes moved slightly, "Looking at the look of Aunt Liu and her uncle, are there any special fishing methods for the three little babies?"

"What special method can there be for fishing, the children are playful. My wife and I just don't care about them. Did Qi Qi just make fun of the baby?" Feng Qingbai said indifferently.

"At this age, it's okay to make a little noise." It seems that he believed the explanation of Feng Qingbai, but in the next trip, Yan Rongjin paid more attention to the bow.

Aunt Liu could naturally order Uncle Peng so that the chef could prepare the fish soup, and she would definitely not take it for granted.

He was curious, how did the three little dolls that were as old as him add up to fishing in the icy lake on a moving boat.

There was a gaze behind him from time to time, and the three little babies didn't know if they had noticed it. No one looked back. All their thoughts were in the lake.

Croton has the most strength among the three, and he holds the fishing rod. Red beans lie almost halfway down the bow, staring at the lake below. Seventy-seven squatted beside Red Beans, and when Xiaowa often prodded out, she pulled her back in time to prevent her from falling.

"On July 7th, Uncle Pember said that you are not sensible, and said that no fish can be caught here. Is it possible to catch it, right? I will bring all the fish to Uncle Pember later, and let him see for himself that he does not understand . "

She was unhappy to say that their family was not sensible.

The corner of Qiqi's mouth was bent, and the little girl's head was pulled over. When she looked at herself, she nodded at her.

"Red beans, seventy-seven, rest assured, the boss will definitely not let you shame, wait, I will fish the deepest and most fatty fish in this lake! Eat two fish for one fish!" Croton Dafanghao Speak.

Adults have a lot of things, and they always like to be self-righteous.

To those who look down upon themselves, the best counterattack is to use the facts to face, which is taught by dad.

Oops, after all, Uncle Peng's face will have a lot of slaps on his face. I think it hurts for him.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Red beans suddenly pointed at the lake and shouted excitedly, "Fish, fish! Fish is here! Look at July 7th, a lot of fish are chasing us! Ahahaha! We never lie! Uncle Pember, come and see! "

See if you dare to say that you do n’t understand!

(End of this chapter)