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

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In the middle of October, there is no big autumn rain in Yushu City.

In the quaint and heavy house of Yancun Alley, the female woman leaning in front of the room, looked at the windows and rain, and the eyebrows were born, and they were worried.

There is a footsteps from the door, and then it is the collision sound that is separated from the bead curtain.

"Rose, what happened, it is still sitting there, autumn, cold, how is it?"

The voice of the woman is helpless, and the window will be closed. "So adults, I don't know how to take care of themselves, marry into the husband in the future, how can I rest assured?"

After the number of daughters, the woman turned to rebuild her followed, "You are also, how to take care of Miss? Just sit here, blow it here?"

The window closed, isolated on the water of the rain curtain, and also passed away from the cold of autumn.

Le , ,, "Mother, I don't want to look at the rain.

"You, protect these gimmicks!"

She said that the woman can only have anger.

I didn't see it on the face of the coming, the lady and the lady came to them. As long as they did not make a mistake, they never punished, smile, "Mrs., the slaves will correct it, next time Rain, the slaves will turn the window first!

"You have a few, hey, the group is coming to get angry, there is still less? Just fight, I won't give you!"

The room is laughing in the room.

I also laughed up in Le Da, but the sound of the rain is constantly coming, and the worries in her eyes will not fade.

I bite the powder lips, I asked the woman, "Mother, now is the autumn harvest, so the rain, the rice people of the farmers ... Can you get it? If you can't, how is it?"

Listening to her suddenly asked this, the woman smiled and laughed. "What is the worry? But I am worried about the harvest of several Zhuangzi in the government? Rest assured, Zhuangzi is old to see the weather, early Before the rain, the crops of each Zhuangzi received it back.

Le Yu, the finger is gently twisted together.

The breeze college is only a busy holiday, only three days, can you receive the rice in the home? I used to listen to him. His family is the most cherished crops. If it is ruined by this rain, it is sad.

"You don't worry, there are people who haven't worry, have time to dress up, after a few days, Yangfu will go to the door to order the affairs, you can't make a good words like people before.

The woman took the topic back, and the face did not worry. "This two years should also be fine enough, you are twenty years old, can't be picked again!

The woman didn't bear to say three words of the old girl, but she killed her an old mother.

"Mother, not a daughter picky, just before, all are not a good person.

Her daughter didn't look up, but the words did not hesitate.

Put the woman to a sigh of angry, you can't help you, you know what you have, watching is a weak, but she wants to stick to ten cows and don't come back, otherwise I can't let her run to the breeze. The book is two years of female matters.

Deep sucking a sigh of breath, the woman said, "How is it not a good person, a big birthday, Zhangzhai Monk -"

"Zhang Jiaozi has been quilt in three pass, good women.

"... there is also the little grandson of Qi Taishen -"

"The little grandchildren of Li Taishen, do not respect the elders.