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!At the door of the stove, a small head shrank back.

He just heard someone say that his uncle is sick and the old man is young!

Squinting and rubbing his hands, Feng Mohan sneered and whispered to Feng Qingbai, "Uncle, I will avenge you later!"

By the time he reaches Lingshan, he must have put Qian Wanjin to doubt his life!

Feng Qingbai glanced at him lightly, "If you dare to get into trouble, stand up all night."

"Relax, I'm definitely not in trouble!" Looking at the pair of sleeve sleeves, he would tap lightly.

Without taking care of the teenagers, Feng Qingbai helped to barrel the tea, and said to Mrs. Liu and others, "Grandpa, Grandma, Aunt Liu, and Liu Sheng, let Sheng Sheng go up the mountain together, Sheng Sheng is still a little girl, It’s a fun-loving age and it’s not always good to be in the yard."

"What fun is there on the mountain, the sun is shining, there are many small bugs, if you want to play, you can find the girls in the village to play together, not to stay at home." Liu Da immediately rebutted.

The work on the mountain is dirty and tired. When picking the loquat, there will be a lot of fluff on the tree, and it will be itchy when it is touched, which is not suitable for them.

"Sheng Sheng is very sensible since childhood, and she doesn't have many preferences on weekdays. Except for pharmaceuticals, she rarely sees her family. She picks up loquat once a year. Just sit in the shade of the tree." Feng Qingbai's tone was calm and gentle, "Sheng Sheng went out from the kitchen just now, and her head and shoulders were collapsed. She wanted to go, but she didn't want to brush your kindness. "

But he couldn't see her listlessness.

The stove was suddenly silent.

Mrs. Liu glanced at the old man, her heart twisted.

Indeed, these years, they often stop the boy, the boy always obediently follow their wishes.

Over time, they let them neglect to ask the real thoughts in their hearts.

They think they are good for her, but is that what she wants?

Liu Da is more than a taste, his girl, other people understand and appreciate it more than him!Can he feel better?

But I have to admit that the kid is right this time.

Chen Xiulan looked at a few people, "Let’s just let the boy go, our family is busy, and the boy must want to be with us. Just like when the boy was a kid, our family was busy harvesting rice from early morning to black, and the boy did not Was the one with small arms and legs on the side handing us water to drink? At that time she smiled much happier."

"Isn't it! Like me, when the family members are busy, they will not let me participate, and I will feel that the family does not treat me as their own. Although the emperor is not comparable to me, the mood is the same." Qian Wanjin walked Come in, first scoop a ladle of tea with a small water scoop, and cool yourself down. "In fact, it is picking loquat. When you are tired, you sit down and rest. When you are hungry, you go home and eat. What a big thing, so serious !Let’s go together! It doesn’t have to be much work, right?”

He is the originator of laziness in work.

Before planting seedlings in the spring at home, he was half tired when planting seedlings, and he could squat and play on the rice field for half a day until he went home to eat.

During the autumn harvest, he helped to bale the rice, then rolled a handful of rice grains and turned around to gather together with the little babies, and ignited the roasted rice grains to eat.

After eating, it's dark, and I will go home.

Not much work, a lot of fun.

Feng Mohan, ghost spirit, ghost spirit, let go of his hand, patted his hands with two hands, "I will ask Aunt Liu to prepare, and I will pick up the loquat with us later!"

No one stopped this time.

Slowly, the room overflowed with laughter.

The last family went to the mountain except the old lady.

In the village, a few women were also left at home, helping buns to make buns. After they were ready, they picked them up on the mountain and ate them for everyone.

In the loquat season, the children in the village have fun running around the mountains and fields.

The adults in Guolin yelled at the laughter and cheered the children together, which was very lively.

When Liu Yusheng and his party arrived, the loquat had piled up a lot on the ground, and Huang Chengcheng was like a small mountain bag.

A group of women are carefully picking up the loquat in the basket, and the children are around to help, occasionally picking a peel of skin and stuffing it into the mouth, sweet and brow smile.

"Auntie, come and eat loquat!"

"Auntie, your loquat is sweet! It's delicious!"

As soon as they saw Liu Yusheng, the children came around, chattering, and not afraid of life.

Liu Yusheng smiled and rubbed their little heads one by one, "You eat more delicious, don't step on the herbs under the tree when playing."

"Know, let's be careful! We also help watching adults not tell them to step on the medicine seedlings!"

"Really good, let's go!"

The children bounced away.

Qian Wanjin was quite apprehensive about this, "Why don't you greet us if you come together? This bunch of little rabbits."

Know who is most useful to please, all ghosts and spirits.

Feng Mohan moved his wrist and pointed to the top two loquat trees. "Don't you forget your bet yesterday? Let's compare?"

"Compared with! Let you see the gentleman's style, don't cry your nose after losing!"

laugh!The grinning man made a grimacing face, and Feng Mo ran over and flew over the tree.

Qian Wanjin jumped on his feet, "Come down, you give me down! It's better than climbing a tree, who is less powerful than you! Come again, use the climber, who will fly and lose!"

Thought he wouldn't take it lightly?He just disdains!

Feng Mohan jumped down from the tree and stood steadily, with one hand on his hips, his index finger extended toward Qian Wanjin's hook.

Lying trough, this little boy is really arrogant!

Can't bear it!

Qian Wanjin walked over, rolled up his sleeves, and spit in the palm of his hand, rubbing, "Get ready, start!"

Later people saw two figures rubbing against the tree, moving fast, almost unmatched.

In the end, Qian Wanjin won a small victory with Xinghua Village's many years of experience, wiped his forehead with sweat, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Boy, don't be discouraged, keep working hard!"

Climbing a tree but not a petty boy, where is your face?

Feng Mohan sneered, "Don't be too pretentious, it will be more loquat than the one who picked it, and whoever killed the deer in the end, not necessarily!"

"Little Master, I am afraid you will not succeed!"

The two-player competition attracted the attention of the children and gathered to cheer and shout under the tree.

The adults also shouted not far away, "Xiaodongjia, Xiaofeng'er, hurry up, let's cheer for you!"

"Start, start!"

Everyone's attention was drawn to this playful game.

Feng Qingbai stayed close to the girl without any traces, "I will pick it, will you pick me up under the tree?"

"Okay." The girl's eyes were shining and her crescent was slightly bent.

The two left quietly without even noticing even Liu Da.

Choosing the loquat tree slightly away from the crowd, the wind cypress jumped up the treetop, condensing the girl from top to bottom, with a long smile, "Sheng Sheng."