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!The entire courtyard was made magnificent by a group of grandfathers.

When passing by Jin, Feng Qingbai spit out a sentence, "Three women in one street, you can reach two streets."

"What happened to the two streets? You can't catch up to half the street, it's incompetence. As a man incompetent, you're embarrassed to jump in front of me? Hahaha!" Qian Wanjin replied.

Three women in the same street, Fu said several times, when he did not understand?

Isn't it ironic that he has a longer tongue than a woman?

Yeah?

This long tongue will stomp you.

Looking at the man who was not ashamed but proud, Liu Yusheng turned around and raised his thumb.

Qian Wanjin was waiting to be happy, and a large, slender, slender hand was also approached, turning the woman's thumb down.

Qian Wanjin took off his shoes and made a slamming action on the man. The action was completed, and the shoes were still in hand.

"Yo, I'm apologizing? Can't you, our little brother Qian is bear bile, how can he be soft?" Xue Qinglian spit out the mouthwash under the corridor eaves, wondering.

"Do you understand Mao? This girl is too insidious and always guarded. If you want to get rid of him, you must look for a foolproof opportunity. The little man has patience, I am not in a hurry." Putting the shoes back on his feet, Qian Wanjin faced Xue Qinglian Pointing Jiangshan.

Thumbs down under the harvest corridor eaves.

Qian Wanjin turned a blind eye.

Who is he afraid of?

That wind cypress can easily provoke?The whole courtyard knows this, and he is not alone.

If you don't talk about others, you can say that Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhiqiu are known for being shameless in the compound. They also have to avoid the wind and the cypress.

To say counsel, no one is worse than anyone.

With his cleverness and wisdom, he will definitely not be the first bird.

This is his experience of fighting with Feng Qingbai for many years, in exchange for blood and tears.

When the juniors were having a good time, Grandpa Liu and Grandpa Qian, who had grown up, carried Xiaomaza at the door of the stove and set up a dragon gate array.

Grandpa Liu has a stinky chess basket, but his addiction is not small.Before Qin Xiao came to Xinghua Village, the old man often had a tie with him and thought he was a confidant. But Qin Xiao's time in the village was too short. Once he left, the old man could not find his opponent in the village.

This time it was easy to come to a master of money, Baihao and Qian, which is also good at chess, how can he let it go?Take advantage of the cool morning and before the sun comes out, kill two sets first.

Jiu Lao squinted at the chess while holding a hip flask, and sometimes lifted the hip flask to take a sip. The entrance was tea.

Liu Yusheng gave a few old guys a clear order to drink a certain amount of alcohol every day. He couldn't bear any more alcohol. In order to understand his alcohol addiction, he only had to use a jug to fill the tea. He deceived himself into drinking.After a long time, I tasted something and gradually developed a habit.

Liu Daliu also smelled like a chess basket, but wanted to look aside. He was kicked into the stove by the old man one by one and handed wood to burn the fire.

So in addition to the sound of non-stop fighting in the yard, from time to time also began to mix into the rogue excuse of the old man regret chess.

The old man of the Qian family was almost grumpy.

Finally, a strong sense of loneliness emerged.

The whole Liu family compound, he felt that he was the only one, and he was a normal person.

Of course, the character of the old fox is not so easy to handle. The old fox also has a characteristic and a thick skin.

There is a saying that things must be reversed, he was grinded out of temper, and he began to shame.

Don't you regret chess?All right, everyone regret it together.

Anyway, you change me and I change, going crazy together.

He made this decision by calculation. As a guest, he had to give his master a face. The old man pulled him to play chess. He was embarrassed to see his way. He decided to use the same shameless trick. Grandpa Liu retired because of his own difficulties, then he was relieved.

But he miscalculated the wonderful work of Liu's family. The old man did not retreat. At first glance, he regretted the chess frequently. The old man actually shined with both eyes, and led him as a confidant.

This is the master of his level, a game of chess can not fight for a long time without ending.

Chess meets opponents, quite well.

Mr. Qian grabbed the ground with his head and obeyed.

After having a long lunch that day, Mr. Qian began to retreat and fled, and went back to Beijing.

When I left, I forgot to take away the undisputed son.

"Hey, it was easy to find an opponent, and it turned away in a blink of an eye. It's a pity." The old carriage wandered at the end of the small road at the entrance of the courtyard, and Mr. Liu regretted it.

"Grandpa, I think Master Qian was scared away by you." Liu Yusheng told the truth.

The old man immediately refused to accept, "How can it be scared away? Everyone is equal, and my chess skills are not much higher than him. Old man Qian must have left in a hurry, and people can do business like we are free? Besides Xiaojin, where the tenderness is still there Jingcheng is waiting for him, so he always has to go back to reassure him."

With a slight cough, the old man walked back with his hands.

It's a pity that it was easy to meet a chess player who was willing to reduce his chess skills to the same level as him, and could still repent with him. Why did he leave so quickly?

This is difficult, and no opponents can be found.

Behind him, Liu Yusheng pulled the wind and green cypress silently, and quickly flew into the backyard.

The sneaky look made Feng Qingbai cry and laugh.

"What to do so carefully?"

"Grandpa really can't find anyone to play chess, and he must catch you. Playing chess with you, he's so sad."

"..." This can't blame him. He's a junior. The old-fashioned grandfather refuses to be ashamed in front of the junior.

He could quietly let the old man win, but who is the old man?The gentlemen in the heart are so uncomfortable to win this way.

Lost, even more uncomfortable.

Therefore, the only thing Feng Qingbai can do is to avoid being caught by the old man when no one can find it.

It's the old man who is suffocating in the end.

Back in the hall, the old man was still sighing for killing the invincible hand of the whole village, and was stunned by Mrs. Liu.

Taking Feng Qingbai as an example, the old man was speechless.

This matter was internally digested between the old couple and was not passed on.

As time passed, the village harvested in a flash, and the village was hot.

The most lively time to harvest rice is early morning.

The harvest can be intensified almost one hour before the sun comes out. When the sun comes out, it is also the least time of the day.

At this time, I looked at the paddy fields near the Qinghe River, and there were people everywhere. The golden paddy fields were shoveled and bald little by little in the flying of the sickle, and various shapes were drawn on the golden map at the speed of nibbling.

Both sides of the river bank are very lively.

The rice harvest is good, and the crop people are not happy. The happiness is not only expressed in the face, but also in the voice pulled out during the chat.

So here you can see another scene, two villages chatting across the bank, intimately like a family.