Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Chen Xiuying was so upset that his man was too far behind Liu Dalin, and he was still taken to the table by his elder brother.He couldn't hold his face, and he felt a sigh of relief.
Wang would like to say something with a belly, but dare not say it.The man is too bullish and his temper is really explosive.She said the words on the other side, and the man could clean her up when she turned around.
Mrs. Chen sat quietly, her eyebrows closed, her expression blank, not knowing what she was thinking.
When Liu Dalin and Chen Xiulan returned to the hall with their full children, the people in the house had already dispersed.
Chen Changdong secretly sighed, patting his chest to make fear, "I was just afraid that everyone was there when I came over. Now that I'm ready, I want to talk, laugh, and don't worry."
Chen Xiulan couldn't help but clicked on Chen Changdong's head. "From a young age to a big one, it's a skinny character. What do you worry about so much when you are about ten years old? Like a housekeeper."
That being said, everyone knows that Chen Changdong’s remarks are to ease the atmosphere, fearing everyone will be embarrassed.
He thought a little bit more.They really didn't feel embarrassed.They didn't do anything wrong, they didn't lose money, and they had a good heart.
Sitting down, he calmed down and let the children eat and drink. The family went straight to the orchard without a usual lunch break.
The Chenjia Orchard is located on the ridge not far behind the village, covering a small area of more than 30 acres.
I usually take care of myself, and I can barely survive. When it's time to pick, I need someone to help.
When a group of people arrived, Chen Qiming was sitting in the shade against the tree trunk and taking a nap.
Chen Changdong grabbed a dog's tail and a grass bird walked over quietly, preparing to scratch Dad's nose.
As soon as the dog's tail grass was lifted, a slap on the forehead, "Funny boy, I will know you!"
"Dad, aren't you asleep!" Chen Changdong lost the dog's tail grass and wailed while covering his head.
"There is a shadow! I have been with you several times, as long as you are at home, I will always guard!"
"..."
"Poof! Hahaha!" Liu Yusheng and Liu Zhixia smiled straight at her stomach.
"Brother, Dongzi is just making a joke, to see your slap." Chen Xiulan.
Chen Qiming stood up, patted the dust on his pants, and hummed, "He's a skin. From childhood to age, I don't know whose temperament he has followed, and he has grown into this virtue! Let's go, I will take you around, there are in the garden Citrus, pears, pick them if you want to eat them. There is also a chestnut, and bring them when you go back."
"Uncle, has pears turned out this year?" Liu Yusheng asked.
"It was finished last year, it was small, and the taste was average. This year is much better." As Chen Qiming raised his finger to the east, the pale yellow fruit was covered in a large piece of lush green, which was very beautiful. "Well, that one is, I will wait. Uncle picked a few for you to eat, juicy and sweet."
"Thank you uncle!"
"Thank you, my own orchard, I want to eat enough!" Chen Qiming reached out and shouted the baby's hairy head, laughing.
It seemed that Chen Changdong's eyes twitched, and Liu Zhixia's ears vomited, "My father used to shout at me, and I couldn't help seeing him being so kind, hey, his skin was all up."
Liu Zhixia squinted, "Will I tell my uncle to let him loose your skin?"
"Good brother, please keep someone under the knife!"
"puff!"
The children gathered together to laugh and laugh. The air was full of fresh aromas of fruit trees and fruits. The adults walked behind and talked and enjoyed the leisurely moment.
When returning home, Liu Yusheng was belching all the way, teaching people to laugh.
The freshly picked citrus and pears were too fresh, and the atmosphere was so good that she couldn't hold back for a while, and she ate too much.
She also planted fruit trees in her space, and the taste is much better than the native fruit, but the space fruit, it is too lonely to pick and eat by yourself.
It's different from sharing it happily with family and partners.
Someone accompanies and laughs by the side, tasting together, sour can also taste sweet.
The unexpected tranquility of the Chen family this night made Liu Yusheng feel a little surprised. The grandfather and grandmother did not pull the father and mother to continue the conversation.
I don't know if it has been abandoned or other changes have occurred.
But this does not prevent her from feeling good, and she will be able to go home tomorrow after sleeping.
She missed grandparents.
The moon after the fifteenth year is still very round, the moonlight is soft and bright, and it falls like a hazy veil to the earth.
Quiet and peaceful.
But it can't fit into the Zichen Hall at this moment.
The emperor's body began to deteriorate again, appearing in a coma at noon, and have not yet awakened.
The doctors gathered in the Zichen Hall to urgently study the plan to wake the emperor. The atmosphere was tense and heavy, and there was depression everywhere.
From the gate of the temple, there were occasional noises of disobedience.
The emperor's empresses and concubines were stopped from entering.
For this reason, it has been an afternoon, and the noise has hardly stopped.
Either clamoring to enter the hall, or weeping outside.
Fortunately, they reluctantly remember a little bit, not daring to do too much, but reprimanded and noisy also lowered their voice.
The teenager sat on the circle chair in the Zichen Hall, watching the dragon bed with his eyes closed, describing the haggard man, he had the supreme power and enjoyed the wealth and glory, but there were a few people outside who were crying for him. Tears are sincere?
Several people hope he can wake up again.
How many people are there, can't wait for him to die like this.
The palace attendants in the Zichen Hall came and went in a hurry, and their footsteps were almost silent, busy overnight.
The teenager sat in a circle chair, hidden in the semi-dark light, quiet as an invisible man.
The doctors breathed a sigh of relief until Skyrim was about to dawn, and men's low cough came from the dragon bed.
Wake up and grab the emperor from the ghost gate again.
After relaxing, the body and mind were exhausted, leaving the on-duty doctor to take care of it, and the rest of them temporarily retreated for a rest.
"...Qingbai." The emperor's eyes searched around the room, and when he landed on the teenager, his bleak eyes flashed a little light, and there was a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth, "You are."
The old eunuch who had been waiting by the bed knew the emperor's intentions and immediately said, "Yesterday the emperor was in a coma. The prince rushed over to guard the emperor in the Zichen Hall for a whole night, and he has not closed his eyes until now."
"Worried." The emperor seemed very happy, but the voice was soft and weak, so weak, "It's hard for you to keep me for so long, go back, go back and get a good sleep, no need to think about it."
The teenager stood up from the circle chair, the slender body was immediately exposed to the dim yellow palace lamp, the three-dimensional facial features were carved by the light, and the expression was blurred.
Slowly walked to the bed and looked at the impotent person, "Wake up at first illness, the father and the emperor are still alive, and the child will retreat first."
Drop your eyes and turn around.
He never thinks much.
Because it is useless to think too much.