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

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!"..." Mrs. Liu and Axiu were intimidated.

Especially when looking at the children's look of horror and admiration.

A Xiu subconsciously ordered Liu Yusheng's words to be banned. She said she wanted to hug, and he broke away from Liu's wife and hugged the baby.

"Lift high."

Cite.

"Ride a horse."

ride.

"fly."

It didn't fly because Axiu didn't know how to present the verb Fei.

This does not prevent the children who gradually come around and sigh and envy.

"Will the ghost be like this?" Riding on Axiu's neck, Liu Yusheng was condescending, his eyes squinted, and he was quite imposing.

The children shook their heads, "No."

"Look at what scared you just now, and your tears and nose run down. Are you embarrassed? Let the little children in other villages know and can laugh at you."

"...Fuck, Brother Axiu is so powerful, can he let him play with us in the future?" Shame to other villages?Certainly not!Some children stumbled and asked.

"Okay, we are usually at home, you have time to come to my house to find us to play."

"That's all right, I can't regret it. Like Brother Dabao, he never takes us to play."

"Speak words and wait for you to come." Liu Yusheng patted her small breasts to make a promise, and then a small hand patted on Ashiu's head, "Brother Ashiu, go home!"

Humanoid Malaysia starts immediately.

Looking at the back of the three people leaving, there is also the envy of the child, "The boy is so powerful, Brother Axiu listens to her..."

"I also want to have such a brother..."

The old lady Liu, who had gone away, slowly smiled, and finally smiled a little overwhelmingly, almost distracted.

"Oh, we didn't think we could have this one, and we trained the children to be submissive."

"I'm talking about facts. Brother Ashiu is already powerful and capable."

"Yes, no wonder the neighbors say you are a child king." Everyone in the village spoiled the puppets, and the puppets are worthy of everyone.

Especially Axiu, he obediently said to him, saying that riding a horse, she has been riding her all the time. It doesn't grow tall after it's boned."

"Grandma, I am not heavy." Liu Yusheng was speechless, she was really not heavy.

"You're afraid of tiredness, grandma hugs you."

Not waiting for Liu Yusheng to speak this time, Axiu's body shape evaded the hand stretched out by his wife, and immediately jumped far away, fearing that the baby sitting on his neck would be robbed.

Mrs. Liu, "..." laughed again.

She was really worried that the inadvertent words of the children would hurt Ashiu, and worried that Ashiu would be ridiculed by the children in the village.

Now it seems that the child has not been affected, and the naughty boy has also solved the problem quite satisfactorily, better than the adult.

She can rest assured.

The young boy in front of him was walking with ease and calmness, and was in a good mood.

Still Shengsheng smells, no fireworks, sweet and fragrant, like... white noodle buns eaten in the morning.

Back home, the wife went to the stove for a busy lunch.

Liu Yusheng took Axiu to sit in the hall, then took the excuse of returning to the room, took a small cup of Lingquan from the space, diluted it and returned to the hall.

The spirit spring water has the effect of decaying the skin, and it can also remove scars perfectly.

It's just that some things can't be too eye-catching and need to be done step by step.Too shocking, it will bring trouble to the family.

Back in the hall, the boy sat on the stool and looked at her quietly.

Her hair was bundled by her, and she combed it with the bangs on the forehead. It also showed the scars on half of her face.

Approaching and standing in front of the teenager, Liu Yusheng looked at the face of the teenager, the combination of extreme half angel and half devil.

The scar is on the right face, from the bottom of the eyes to the corner of the mouth to the root of the ear, a whole piece.

The bumps are uneven, the granulation is knotted, with reddish stains, and it looks ugly and hideous.

Not to blame the little baby was scared.

Liu Yusheng's heart twisted slightly, with dull and painful feelings, "Brother Ashiu, I'll give you some medicine, you shouldn't move. This is for the treatment of scars on your face. Believe me, I will definitely take you Heal, become the same as before."

A Xiu blinked his eyes and did not respond.

There was no disturbance.

Soaked in clean spring cotton swabs of spiritual spring water, and applied them to the scars bit by bit, Liu Yusheng's movements were gentle and meticulous.

Although the effect of Lingquan after dilution is reduced, but stick to the application, up to a few months, you can eliminate these ugly scars.

She would like to let him return to the original state in three or two days, but if you do that, once the matter is passed on, the whole Liu family and even Xinghua Village may not get peace again.

Lingquan will attract countless people to rob. In the time and space of the supremacy of the imperial power, she does not even have the power to resist the counterattack.

As Lingquan soaked the skin, a refreshing coolness came, and the teenager narrowed his eyes comfortably, revealing a look of enjoyment.

When the coolness did not continue, the teenager was dissatisfied, glaring his eyes, clasping Xiaowaer's hand on his cheek, and instructing her to continue.

Liu Yusheng was so angry and funny that his little hand pinched on the other cheek of the teenager, "You don't want to make trouble when you think this is a play."

After the pinch was over, I saw the young grievance raised his mouth and rubbed his hair softly.

Asiu immediately became obedient.

Pour the leftover spring water into the vegetable garden behind the house. Liu Yusheng puts a small square table in the yard again, removes the pen, ink, paper and ink, and writes a three-character scripture on the paper.

The teenager followed her all the way, and was curious about her every move.

"These are what you taught me before. I don't know if you remember." Thinking of the days when the young man taught her to recite the idioms, Liu Yusheng smiled, and his eyes showed nostalgia, "At that time, we used branches to sand. Practice writing on the ground."

Later, when the conditions were better, and he did not feel distressed when using pen, ink and paper to practice writing, he disappeared.

Thinking of it, she never seemed to have seen him write with a brush. I wonder if it was the same as that written on the sand.

"Brother Axiu, you come to try." Put the brush in the hands of the teenager and teach him the correct posture of holding the pen. "Just follow what I wrote. This is the three-character sutra. When I first started learning from you, you This is what taught me."

The teenager was stunned, somewhat stunned, and his eyes fell on the white paper, seeming to be puzzled by the black figure above.

The fingers holding the brush are repeated, relaxed and pinched.

But he couldn't write a pen, he didn't know what to do.

But Sheng Sheng was looking at him. She hoped he could write the words, and she looked forward to it.

A Xiu began to worry, his face became more and more white, his forehead oozed with fine sweat beads, and his hands began to tremble.

No, he won't. He wants to drop the pen, torn up the paper in front of him, and wants to throw out the whole table!

He didn't want to see these things!