Assassin Farmer

The first snow of the year also drifted away after plans were made to buy flower towns and build other courtyards and renovate the town's utilities.

Princess Jing stayed in the indelible east wing of the carbon pot all day, accompanied her daughter, teased granddaughter, and enjoyed herself.

Prince Jing, in his spare time, dragged Shiyao Lin to play in the study and cultivated his son-in-law's emotions.

In a rich rhyme, the first thing you need to overcome in order to gain favor of your daughter is your son-in-law, the iceberg.

Although Liang Xuanjing seemingly snorted at the richly rhyming suggestions, he was also secretly very active in preparation.

This is not true. The day before the full moon feast, Liang En led sixteen four-marra buses. When he reached the town of Flowers as low as possible with the eight main guards and close pamphlets, Liang Xuanjing lost the 36th round at the hands of Lin Shiyao.

“Son-in-law...” Liang Xuan clapped Lin Shiyao's shoulder, lamenting that the son-in-law was unreasonable.

I am ”Tarzan”. I actually play chess. I have no mercy. If I should eat it, I should eat it. If I don't drink tea in front of him, His Majesty King Tang Jing's Palace has played Lai several times. Otherwise, it would be even worse to lose.

“What does my father-in-law say?” Lin Siyao asked respectfully. Sounds like he needs a loyal master, not a close father-in-law.

How else can he teach? Let this cool face son-in-law learn a few tricks for him?

No, his temper is famously poor, but his heart is very clear. The son-in-law is good to his daughter, he rhymes with his eyes, there is no need to please him extra to show off.

But even so, don't make him so miserable. For three consecutive days, a total of 36 chess games, he, all defeated.

“My lord, my lord, the king has arrived. Already in the yard.” Outside the house comes the glad news of the right to the pavilion.

“Ah-ha-ha. Did you get it? Come on, son-in-law, introduce your uncle to you. As for chess, forget it. Forget it, huh?” Liang Xuanjing, listening to the report of the page, jumped from the chair of the master, his legs and feet were similar to those of a young man. As soon as he pulled through Lin Shiyao, he went to the front yard outside the study and kicked Liang Quan, who was guarding outside the house. "Quickly, get the study cleaned up. Don't be lazy. ”

By implication, you should put away the board. Don't let Leung Eun Jae catch a chance to laugh at him.

“Understood, sir!” Once Liang Quan's leg was closed, he fell back and quickly snuck into the study while Liang Xuanjing kicked his second leg.

Bastard! Liang Xuanjing cursed in anger. He also wanted to behave in front of his son-in-law and retrieved the nasty words about to spin out.

Lin Shiyao laughingly retracted the corner of his eyes. Waiting for Liang Xuanjing to step down the stairs, he also walked to the front yard.

It is precisely because he sees through this seemingly grumpy but quite interesting father-in-law, that he pulls himself against the game, by him playing with repentance chess, by him touching his limbs at will...

For the first time, this kind of affection is different from the warm, casual affection between husband and wife. That must be how it feels to communicate with your family.

“Son-in-law? What's so beautiful about the flowers? Your uncle hasn't looked good yet.” Liang Xuanjing rarely saw Lin Shiyao stunned and called out loudly.

Lin Shi Liu looked back and found himself in front of a branch-headed plum blossom.

But his brother-in-law doesn't look good yet? How do you say that?

“Dad, you're having fun with your son again.” A clear, fountainy voice rang from the front.

Lin Shiyao looked up.

Sure... it looks good. For the first time, he agreed with his father-in-law.

For, besides that, he, whose words are barren, can no longer find other beautiful words to describe the man in front of him.

Peach blossom, starry eyes, hands raised, elegant and refreshing. Such a brilliantly handsome man, who is now the king of the throne of Jing Wang Palace, is reportedly no less fierce than the old prince.

Sure enough, you can't look like a person!

Lin Shiyusu's cold eyes flashed a rare and interesting meaning.

“This must be my sister's husband, right?” Liang En lifted his lips with a smile.

“Yes.” Lin Shiyao nodded, "Inside please. ”

“If I'm not mistaken, I seem to have seen you a few years ago.” When Liang Enzhao slowly walked to Lin Shiyao's side, he whispered another slightly stiff sentence. The meeting didn't even sound like a brother. It's time to fight.

“You must be mistaken. I'm just a farmer.” Lin Shiyao replied softly. Then he turned to the house.

“Xingxu.” Liang En nodded, “still a good farmer. Peace and security. ”

“Exactly.” Lin Shiyao responded in silence.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Eun Jae, you bastard, he's your brother-in-law, not an outsider. Besides, Son-in-law, forgive Eun Jae for being too young to understand, and for not speaking properly. You don't have to call his brother. Just call him by his name.” Liang Xuanjing followed the two men and, after hearing them for half a day, did not understand what they meant. He kicked him in the face of Liang En and reprimanded him in disgust.

“Dad, I've been here all night.” Liang En helplessly looked at Liang Xuanjing, who had murdered him behind his eyes, and removed the mask from his face. He was indeed only a handsome young man of 17 years.

“Then get back to your room and rest. Do what Yao does.” Liang Xuanjing pretended to be angry.

“Wouldn't I like to see my sister? Besides, you ran off with the old lady without saying anything, and the aunts in the house were in trouble.” Liang Enzhao disguised himself as a liar and said, unexpectedly, he cleaned up a lot of mess for his father. Speaking of which, let's not forget to glance at this irresponsible old prince in front of him with his inherently charming peach blossoms.

“Well said, Eun Jae, come on, ignore this guy who has a bunch of messes and doesn't know how to clean them up!” Feng Zheng heard the noise and had already come out of the East Room. He stood at the door of the hall. Hearing this, he missed each other. As soon as he met him, he shouted at Liang Enzhao with a loud smile. At the same time, he did not forget to call out to Lin Shiyao softly: “Yao, you also came in. ”

Leaving Liang Xuan quietly jumping straight at his feet. On the contrary, the family clearly counted him as the biggest, but all united to bully him. Okay, he wants to talk to his daughter. Woo-hoo, my daughter won't fuck him.

Better yet, my daughter! What's the use of having a son? Eh, Leun-Jae, he wasn't born. If you want to blame his brother, it's okay to give birth to a son who looks like a demon and has a demon heart!

…………

“Looks good.” Liang En entered the east cabin and carefully weighed this sister, who looked very much like the old lady, laughing and said, while ignoring Lin Shiyao's angry and direct eyes, he reached out and caressed Su Shui's hair.

“Big brother...” Su Shuiju whispered. Alas, let her call a man only seventeen years old as her big brother, some can't be called out. However, Liang Enzhao seemed to be very familiar. She didn't feel very alienated from each other at all. She rubbed her hair with a smile.

“Papa wrote to me, these two little guys are called Lin Xiaolin?” It must have been Daddy who picked it up and deliberately showed off his literature in the letter. Leung En walked to the cot, looked down at the dragon phoenix that slept extremely sweetly, and laughingly pinched their pink cheeks. The skin of the newborn was so tender.

“Mm-hmm.” Su Shuijuan nodded. Sitting at the bed, Ren Yao brushed her hair lightly.

Liang Enzhao naturally saw this scene, and it was funny. This brother-in-law is too careful. Brother rubs his sister's head, he also eats this flying vinegar. And in front of him, he removed his hair and brushed it back up. Nor was he afraid that he would sink into his face. However, his cheeky face, unhappy, seemed to have nothing to do with it, because the other party, Simon Lin, was already expressing his dissatisfaction. Tsk, cheap man. Then why does he squeeze the cheeks of the dolls without looking at them with anger? Haha...

“You're not going back to Didu? You decided to stay here? Don't you feel aggrieved?” For a moment of silence, Liang En deliberately lowered his voice, breaking the silence in the room.

I like life here. ”Su Shuiju shook his head and did not know how many times to answer such questions. First Feng Feng, then Liang Xuanjing, now Liang Enzhao. She sighed helplessly. Wouldn't such a peaceful and beautiful town be worth watching?

“As long as you like. New Year's Eve, well remodeled, can also be lived.” Liang En carried this statement and made Su Shuiju cry. What do you mean, you can't live in the back until you've remodeled it? Aren't their places now inhabited by people?

“Cough... that's not what Big Brother meant.” Liang Enzhao also realized how awkward the words were, pretending to apologize softly.

“Brother, you don't really need to do this. Me and Yaw are fine now. Mom and Dad can buy a few acres of wasteland to build a house if they want to stay here for a little while. There's no need to buy the whole town.” She had wanted to say it for a long time, but Liang Xuanjing, as soon as she heard her objection, looked at her in disgrace, as if she did not welcome them here. And Rich Rhymes, always deal with her with "Whatever your father wants”.

“Wouldn't you like me to come and live with you?” Liang Enzhao heard rumors and looked at her in disgrace.

It is, indeed, a virtue. Su Shuihui secretly sighed.

“Big Brother... That's not what I meant. ”

“Anyway, buying the whole flower town doesn't make much difference to buying a few acres of wasteland to build a house. It's not worth much silver.” Liang En waved, indicating that she didn't have to worry. This little money, he didn't see it at all.

Mo said Jing Wang's house has a solid asset base, and he has another source of income that only belongs to him. Of course, the King Jing's Palace doesn't know about this. He was too lazy to tell.

Su Shuiju looked at Lin Siyao helplessly. Alas, they are determined to transform the entire floral town. I don't know how long it will take.

Ever since she moved to Flowery Town, she has been building houses three or five times apart… (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.)