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!"What's your name? My name is Mo Feng. I'm ten years old this year. Before asking a person's name, I'll report it to the house. I know the rules."

"...Liu Yusheng, year sixteen." Liu Yusheng had a sense of crying and laughing. Why did this half-year-old boy come here?

"Oh," the teenager nodded. "How many years older than me, I should call you Sister Liu. No, I have to call you Aunt Liu."

If he dared to call her sister, the uncle might have hacked him. Isn't that the next generation?

"..." Liu Yusheng confirmed that she did not want to chat with this little fart boy.

Why is she an aunt?

"Where is your home? My home is here, but my father and mother are dead. I usually live alone."

"Is there anyone in your family? Are they good to you? There is no one in my family, and there is only one uncle left. He doesn't care much about me."

"Do you have any siblings? Will they take you to play? If you don't, you will be alone. Like me, no one will play with me."

Every time a teenager asks a question, he will automatically give his current status on the question, presumably to abide by what he called "rules".

At first Liu Yusheng sat there only Mumu, listening to the teenager lying on the window sill talking stand-up cross talk, but listening to it, he pityed him a bit.

He seems to talk very much, because nobody usually talks to him.

And he was able to walk into the guest house without being blocked, thinking he was indeed the person in this courtyard.

"Why didn't you answer me? You're so impolite, do you know? I pulled out my house for you, how can you do this!" The teenager frowned, annoyed.

Liu Yusheng poured two glasses of water and walked to the window sill, handing a cup to the teenager and drinking one by himself.

"After talking for so long, you are thirsty, well, drink slobber to moisturize your throat first."

"..." The teenager took a drink and drank it, his throat was indeed more comfortable.

"Want to know what's happening in my family?" Liu Yusheng smiled, leaning on the window sill and looking across the window from the teenager. "That's a lot to say. It's estimated that I can't finish talking for three days and three nights. Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Of course! You said, I listen."

"Okay, then I started to say. Have you heard of Xinghua Village? A beautiful place where people are particularly nice, hardworking and simple, and kind. There is a wine shop there, and the apricot fruit wine is famous... …"

The girl's voice is very clear, and the speed of speech is not fast or slow, with a soft tail tone, listening in your ears, making people feel comfortable.

The teenager became fascinated by listening.

The guest house at the end of the day was filled with a girl's calm tone and a cry from time to time as a teenager.

"Hull! Your grandpa is so old that he still climbs trees to pick fruits?"

"Huh, your grandma is too powerful, how can you beat someone with a broom!"

"Why is your dad so stupid, can't he hold you by throwing farm tools to you!"

"Your second uncle, too, can make people scoop up in a fight. I tell you that when I am eight years old, I can beat three strong men at once!"

Wei Zi felt that it was not the right time for him to come. The story in it was very enthusiastic. The teenager had already heard the drama.

But if he didn't go in again to call people, it would be impossible to tell the story when it was dark.

By then, Ye's face can be darker than the sky.

"Master, it's time to go back." It was time to take the medicine.

The young man's body stiffened, and he clearly understood why Wei Zi appeared. I was afraid the uncle knew that he was here.

Standing reluctantly, he straightened up and walked back to Wei Zi, turning his head back and instructed, "Aunt Liu, I haven't finished the story yet, please mark it, and I'll talk tomorrow!"

Aunt Liu's calm face twitched, "Aunt Ming'er is not available. I'm going to join the Chamber of Commerce. I'll tell you when I'm free."

She came to call people, she recognized that it was a follower beside Feng Qingbai, then this young man was with Feng Qingbai.

When the two left at the gate of the courtyard, Liu Yusheng slowly figured out the smell.

Along with Feng Qingbai, the 10-year-old boy, Mo Feng, and his father and mother died, living alone, with only one uncle.

... Feng Mohan.

She told the little emperor the story all afternoon.

Liu Yusheng pounded the window with his forehead, I went alone!

In the inner courtyard, the teenager went back to the study room and took the medicine obediently, and then sat opposite the wind and green cypress, waiting for him to give instructions, very consciously.

Sneaking out by himself, with the uncle's particularly harsh temperament, it is impossible not to punish.

But waiting for the left and the right, the man sitting opposite him only quietly flipped through the books in his hand.

So what does... mean?

Have you let him go?

Biting the corner of his lower lip, the teenager carefully tested, "Uncle, I went to the guesthouse to stroll around the night and saw a Liu Yusheng...aunt."

After speaking the word aunt, the young master specially tightened the man's expression, trying to detect his emotions.

Turning pages, silent, silent, expressionless.

I don’t know if I listened.

But at least he wasn't asked to shut up and no penalty.

The young man was a little more courageous, "Aunt Liu chatted with me and told me a lot about her family. She said that her family was in Xinghua Village, a beautiful village..."

In order to survive, the teenager almost copied the words that the woman said, one by one, and did not miss a pause.

After speaking, the mouth became dry, and a glass of water was poured to prepare for a soothing throat, and the man spoke.

The voice is light and gentle, without fluctuations, "Go back to the room and copy the "Liu Yanyuan" Liu Yanyuan Wenren a hundred times, and hand it in tomorrow."

"..."

The man raised his eyes, "Now."

The young boy put down the glass that had been delivered to his mouth and flew back to the house as if he had escaped. He dared not take a sip of water.

Wei Zi, who was standing outside the door, watched his nose, his eyes, his nose, his eyes, his eyes, his eyes, his eyes.

Before he went to the guest house to call people, Wei Bai once came to report, "Miss Liu was resting when the emperor passed, and the emperor looked at the window for a long time, and it was not very beautiful to say a word. Afterwards, Miss Liu woke up and poured a cup for the emperor. water……"

The emperor received this punishment, and he was not surprised at all and could not escape.

In the bedroom, the teenager who opened the transcript of the Analects of Confucius, and when he saw Yan Yuan asking Renren, he finally knew why he was fined.

——Zi Yue: Do not look at it, do not listen to it, do not speak it, do not move it.

...

The uncle definitely has a situation with Aunt Liu!If he guessed wrong, he immediately gave up the throne!

I copied it into the dark with grudges, and my wrist was about to break. The teenager counted it and wrote it more than forty times.He really had to write a hundred times before he had to go to bed in the middle of the night. This was still the case when he did not eat, bathe or use the toilet.

Putting down the wolf pen, the teenager gritted his teeth, and his desire to survive made him make a decision.

Knock, knock, the door of the study was knocked lightly.

"Go in."

Walking lightly to the desk, looking at the man who is annotating the copy, the young man said, "Uncle, Aunt Liu will go to the Chamber of Commerce on the day. I haven't seen it. I want Aunt Liu to take me to take a look. No way?"