Chapter 907 Cross-farming Wenmi Insect Development (37)

  Although the time to get along is not long, Ruan Lin's departure still makes Ruan Tang feel unwilling to give up.

  But her mood is trivial, and her parents missed her son again. Comforting her parents is the most important thing.

   "You take your nanny to buy some what you want, I'll go to the carpenter's house to ask and look at the furniture." Ruan Dashan said.

  Once the house starts, it will be repaired very quickly, and the furniture must be ordered in advance, otherwise it will move to a new home empty.

After    separated, Tang Hui first went to the store he frequented and bought the sugar cake that Ruan Tang loved.

  Looking at Ruan Tang’s beautiful look, Tang Hui was helpless and tolerant: "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you. Mother will buy a little more later, and there will be more to eat when you go home."

   "You are so kind, mother." Ruan Tang smiled sweetly, making Tang Hui even more happy, "Who is good to you if your mother is wrong? Let's go buy cloth and make new clothes for you and your brother."

  After Ruan Tang’s mother and daughter passed by, suddenly a few people with very good looks and temperament appeared.

The man headed by    looked at the figure of the mother and daughter, and was sour all over.

  "Young Master, there is no future for competing with mother-in-law." said Yun with a piece of rag on his head.

   "Yun Yi is right. Even in the script, I have never seen that even mother-in-law's jealousy is eaten." Yun Er said.

   Yunsan said bluntly: "Ms. Ruan and Madam Ruan have a really good relationship. The young master just wants to fight, but he can’t win it. Nourishment is greater than God. Besides, Madam Ruan loves Ms. Ruan so much."

  Yun IV concluded: "Since the fight cannot be won, what are the fights? It's time to work, who is acting as a robber and who is acting as a victim?"

  Yunsan: "In order to gain the favor of Master Ruan, I think it is better for the young master to act in person. The four of us are unpleasant, just pretend to be robbers and thieves."

   Cloud One Two Four: "Just do it."

  Qi Xuechen: "..."

  Knowing that I am unpleasant, I am kind of self-aware.

   Ruan Dashan didn’t know that he had been targeted.

  He looked at the dressing cabinet of his daughter's in the carpenter's shop. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, but the price was a bit expensive, and he was bargaining with others.

  My daughter grows up day by day, and it’s not enough to have a beautiful dressing cabinet.

  Don’t buy this time, maybe someone else will sell it next time.

  Ambushing Qi Xuechen and several people listened to the news from Yun Si, they were moved by his love for a girl, but now they can’t do anything to get the store to sell at a low price and then subsidize the store...

   "For such an honest person, I have a guilty conscience." Yun Yi said.

  Yun Er followed with a sigh: "If I let my father... forget it, I don't have a father, what we did is not very authentic, but for the sake of the young master, everything is for the young master."

  Yun three: "There is a relationship between life-saving grace, so the young master still has no relationship with the Ruan family, then it is useless, and we won't have to waste any effort in the future."

  Yun Si concluded: "Uneasy conscience is true, but we have principles. Such an honest person can only be counted once. In the future, whether the young master can embrace the beauty, the four of us can no longer intervene."

  One, two, three: "That's the truth."

  Qi Xuechen: "..."

  It's really bad to have such a group of subordinates, it can't be no more bad!

   Silently, he took the sword and knocked on each of the four people's heads: "One more nonsense, I will go to the border to exchange for Qijiu and they will come back."

  Yun one, two, three, and four unanimously said: "We don't talk much, we are very obedient. We are just killers with no emotions, so don't worry too much, Young Master."

  Qi Xuechen: "..."

  If he didn't die by the hands of those substitute rivals, he would have been mad at these strange things!

  　 One, two, three, four: We are assassins without feelings, but we don’t make money or kill them!

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)