Assassin Farmer

After Stu entered the house, Su Shuiju's birthday was a bit more interesting. It should be said that her quiet fetal days have been quite lively. Even if there were only two of her and Stu left in the yard, plus one of them, he could still be active enough to make her laugh with her stomach, which was getting poopy. This phenomenon is exactly what Simon Lin would like to see. Therefore, as Stu's poor mouth played treasure.

Of course, Stu occasionally has quiet moments, such as now - at the beginning of the day, the sun has not risen to the sky, and he is comfortable lying on the cherry slits to supplement his sleep.

Occasionally, he reaches out and picks a few of the few red cherries left on the tree, throws them in the air and falls into his mouth.

Occasionally, she threw a few onto a fruit tray next to Su Shui's bed. “It's very clean and doesn't need to be washed at all. My beautiful sister doesn't have to thank me. ”

After walking around the courtyard in the south courtyard eating and sun breaking, Su Shuihui, resting on a soft bed, sneered and glanced up at him. "Don't you have to visit the house? ”

Said he was sent to oversee the house process. As a result, apart from sneaking off to the foot of the mountain early in the morning and picking some fresh and sweet wild fruit to appease her, I barely saw him take half a step out of the yard.

“Here, listen only to Uncle Shifu.” Stu returned skilfully. Simon and Simon, he had already seen the end of the two when he came to the door of Simon: Simon refused to listen to his commands and was subjected to a few chestnuts at most, while filling his ears with accusations that were not suitable for juveniles. However, Shi Ling's orders were not obeyed, and he would not have to appear before him in the future.

Just kidding, life here is so relaxing, there are big dogs to escape, there are beautiful sisters to admire, there are mountains of wild fruit to eat, most importantly, these days wrapped around Uncle Shi Ling to leave him a room in his new house, there will be a chance to set up a house here in the future, you can come on a short vacation after work, you can choose not to follow Uncle Shi Ling's orders! - Protect the beautiful sister, he is obliged!

Su Shuiju saw him without any worries, so he went with him. Yao and Tian Dafu are watching the house, and there is no shortage of his 13th birthday teenager.

The day before yesterday, Stu suddenly said that it was his thirteenth birthday. Stunning took over the kitchen and made a large bowl of flavor that was no worse than Lin Shiyao's longevity. As a result, Lin Shiyao discovered his amazing cooking skills, although he was not keen to cook, he was always pushed away.

The thrill occurred to Su Shuiju, who fell asleep on a soft couch in a daze.

After three months, her pregnancy and vomiting had improved and she had become asleep. Always make up a lot of little things every day.

“Huh? Sleeping again?” Stu saw that she had not spoken for half a day and turned around and looked down. Turned out she would have gone to Zhou Gong long ago.

A leap, down a cherry tree, took a thin blanket from the hall house and covered her.

Wanting to jump on the branches again and enjoy the delicious cherries, she paused at the bottom of her foot, then stayed close to her, and herself jumped onto the tall and bustling cherry tree, squatting in the branches, looking far away at the two four-horse luxury carriages that were moving closer and closer a few dozen meters outside the courtyard door.

After a moment of frowning, he went back under the tree and found Lin Shiyao from the back yard over the wall. He guarded himself beside Su Shui, waiting for the courtyard door to be knocked out.

If he hadn't misread the markings on the carriage door, the two carriages were coming from the Jing Wang Palace in Didufeng City, which the master had asked him to explore a few days earlier.

What are you doing in such a remote and quiet village? And looking at how it feels to drive all the way to the yard without pause, it seems that the destination is precisely this yard.

Stu thought about it and carefully picked up the soft bed and moved it into the house. Then he returned to the courtyard door, standing with his hands down and his fists ready. The sides of the ears listen to a series of hissing sounds coming up off the yard until the horse stops.

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“Are you sure it's here?” There was a slightly older male voice in the carriage.

“Yes, Chief.” The waiter outside the carriage is respectful and courteous.

The carriage door curtains were then lifted, and an elderly man, about sixty years old, was lifted off the carriage by two servants in his twenties.

At the same time, the same luxurious and spacious carriage in the back also walked a 50-drive old lady, not dressed like a noble woman, but with the respect of several maids around him. It is conceivable that their status must not be low.

One of the two men came out of the courtyard with a small maid behind him. One of the waiters, who was about to knock on the door, was pulled from Li by Shi Tu.

Stu leaned on the door with his hands and chest wrapped up and down to gauge the two elderly people who were tired and struggling because of the hurry.

“Looking for who?” Stu asked cold questions. At this time, he, where there is fun with Su Shuiju and naughty appearance when playing with little pure theater, completely has the indifference and ruthlessness characteristic of a single killer.

The sudden opening of the courtyard door surprised the attendant who had just tried to knock his hand up and looked back at the two elderly people. It seemed surprising to see two old men as well.

“Little brother, can you live here with a girl named Leung Eun Fook?” The old man and the old man looked at each other and took the lead in asking.

“No.” Stu stared at them, slowly spewing out two words. The desire to close the courtyard door was quickly blocked by two servants from the elderly.

“Little brother, slow down.” The old man, with his crutches, suddenly caught Simon closing the door.

“Why?" Stu's sword frowned. He was only thirteen years old. There was an oppressive English spirit among the eyebrows.

“Little brothers, let's be honest, we rushed a thousand miles from Fengcheng to the precious land, can you invite us in for a rest?” The old man stopped the old man who was eager to explain with his eyes and asked with a smile.

“Sorry, this is not an inn.” Stu leaned aside and turned to the hospital, not at all mindful of rejecting the words of the requests of the two elderly dragon bells. He's not that stupid. Put two chiefs of Jing Wang Mansion in. It's okay. If anything happens, Uncle Si Ling won't treat himself nicely!

“Little brother, little brother--”

“Little brother-" Lao Xiao saw Stu so impolitely shut the door and hurried. Busy as the old man cried out.

However, Stuart will no longer deal with them. From Toyota? Che, didn't the Emperor send you? It's just, how did they find someone here? Leung Eun Fook? And who is it? Is it possible...

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“What's going on? ”

Just returning to the front door of the hall, Lin Shiyao and Xiao Jun arrived silently from the backyard.

“Uncle, the two men claim to be from Didufeng City, looking for a girl named Liang Enhuo. I think you're looking for the wrong door.” Stu shrugged his shoulders unexpectedly and replied briefly. Then another sentence was added: "Look at their carriage, it looks like it belongs to the Jing Wang Mansion. ”

Lin Shiyao suddenly frowned slightly when he heard this speech. Then he lowered his head and frowned for a moment before glancing up at Stu. "After lunch, you go to the house and stare. ”

Neither from Emperor Jing's Palace, nor from those named to look for water, can they be ignored. Next, rest assured by her side.

“Uncle...?” When Stu heard his shoulders fall together, he looked at Lin Shiyao with grief, but he saw that he was ignored at all. Then he took Su Shuijuan from his soft couch and went into the bedroom to take a break. He also sent a message: “You cook at noon. ”

“Uncle Shi...!” Stu, this is a complete jump and wail.

The thing he hates the most is cooking. The white clothes I just changed this morning are getting soot stained again!

How can he shrink and smear ashes in the stove if he is such a beautiful teenager! If I had known, I wouldn't have lived long on my birthday. Obviously, it was completely exhausted by Shi Ling's uncle.

Wu Wu —— Master, come earlier, Padawan, I am about to be abused by Shiling Master to become the second in Lin Shiyao. How can you be a killer? Forget about being a farmer chef! Wuuuuuuuuuu...

“Um... Yaw, are you back? I fell asleep again.” When Su Shuiqiao woke up, he opened his eyes and saw Lin Shiyao sitting at the bed, looking at himself quietly.

“You need more rest. Now that you're awake, eat first.” Lin Shi Liu helped her to get up and sit on the bed, first let her have a few sips of warm boiling water, then carefully helped her up, intending to go to the kitchen to eat.

“Things aren't going well at the house?” Su Shuihui saw his brow rubbing slightly, rubbing his brow heart with heartache.

A while ago, he wanted to take out all the silver that he had saved to build his house, but he didn't expect it, and it was the Stu who was ordered to send the silver.

A whole stack of silver bills with a face value of 500 taels. I heard Yao say that he had saved up before, and now I entrusted Simon to fetch it for him.

She took a copy of it and exchanged it for silver of varying denominations, and the rest was given to her for safekeeping. It was exactly 6,000 taels, all pressed against the bottom of a big box by her. Money, just enough. If it had been a year ago, she would have been excited for half a day, but now she feels comfortable and happy enough to face such a large sum of silver, but calm down instead.

“The house is fine.” Something's wrong with her. Lin Shiyao suppressed his worries. I can't help but think of those two old stubborn people waiting outside the courtyard door. I really want to wave and fan them out of Flower Town. But he knew that in that way, the town of Flowers would be quiet. I had to live with the depression of my heart.

However, he knew that the two men outside the door would wait and Su Shuiju would find out sooner or later. Though Stu said that what they were looking for was not Su Shuiju, there was no guarantee that they would come up with a different mind after seeing Su Shuiju, who was said to look very similar to Miss Jing Wang's fourth lady?

“Yao? You...” Su Shuiqiao looked at Lin Shiyao, who was frowned upon, just asking for clarification, but listened to the sound of the courtyard door being knocked out.

“Damn it!” Lin Shiyao chewed his teeth and scolded them. Then a wind swept by, and Su Shuiju was gone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)