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!In November, the weather has cooled down and the light from the sun is cool.

And the air is especially dry.

Liu Muqiu felt that his nose had a hot, spicy feeling, it was dry and dry, and it was easy to get angry.

Looking at the woman's quiet pinching of her nose, Liu Zhiqiu's white teeth dazzled, "Just what happened?"

Liu Muqiu didn't speak, her ears were red.

"I haven't shot yet."

"...We have the ability to change, you let me lie down!" Liu Muqiu, who had no interest, stomped his feet.

"What do you lie in the wilderness in the wilderness?" Liu Zhiqiu immediately climbed up from He Duozi and walked away with his mother-in-law.

Let Xiaobailian lie here?No third person still saw the sun.

Liu Zhiqiu raised his head and squinted, coldly looking at the sun that was falling on the horizon, the sun was not too hot, and gave the sun a white eye.

Back at Liujia Farm, the two faced the woman who was carrying a small basket at the door.

When Liu Muqiu saw the other party, his eyes went dark.

On the contrary, Liu Zhiqiu didn't take it seriously, and asked when she walked in front of the woman, "You are Chang Zhongbo's daughter... Magnolia? Is there something wrong?"

When I heard the man's first words, the woman who had a happy look, when he heard her call her Magnolia, she smiled stiffly in the corner of her mouth, and howl, "Dongjia, my name is Lanxiang."

Then I took the basket to the front and uncovered the cotton cloth. "This is the glutinous rice dumpling made by my mother. I took it and sent it over. Thank you for the kindness of the Dong family to us."

When he glanced into the basket, Liu Zhiqiu reached out and took it. Liu Muqiu's eyes became darker, his hands clenched into fists under the sleeves.

"My little white lotus likes this kind of glutinous rice dumplings. I would like to thank you." Thank you..." Liu Zhiqiu thought for a while and said to the woman, "Orchid."

The woman came up with joy again, and for the second time stiffened and condensed.

Xiaohua turned to Liu Muqiu's face instead, "I really like to eat glutinous rice dumplings. My grandma at home will not let me eat more, worrying that I will bloat if I eat too much."

"You can't eat more, only you can eat one," Liu Zhiqiu picked and picked in the basket while walking, and picked the smallest one and handed it to Liu Muqiu. Can one, dare to eat more and spank."

"Then stare at me."

"Two eyes staring."

The little couple entered the door happily, leaving the woman behind dumbfounded.

Liu Muqiu's mood spreads from the dark clouds to the splendid Chunyang, but it takes a moment.

She did not look back. Those women who wanted to flock to Zhiqiu were never her threat.

"Glutinous rice dumplings are okay, but they can't keep up with grandma," took a bite of glutinous rice dumplings, Liu Muqiu's evaluation, and then casually, "You really don't remember the name of that person?"

The man frowned and looked at her strangely, "What is that blue? Is she important?"

"unimportant."

"It's not important to remember what to do. Eat quickly while it's hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

Liu Muqiu narrowed his eyes with a smile.

She certainly knew that men's memory could not be so bad.

He did this deliberately, first to let her rest assured, and second to let those women retreat from difficulties.

Since fame gradually spread among the tenants, Liu Zhiqiu's peach blossoms also followed, but no one needed her to worry.

As he grows older, men's ways of handling things are becoming more mature, and they will no longer go straight to the knife like before, but the effect of this mature method is not weak at all.

Liu Muqiu believes that the one called Yuxiang or Lanxiang will not come again.

"Brother Zhiqiu, what are we going home." Shaking his mind, the man had already come to the front, and Liu Muqiu quickly caught up.

"I'm in a good mood?" The man asked with a sideways eyebrow.

Liu Muqiu nodded, his eyes resembling a crescent moon, "It's fine."

"Be careful." The man laughed.

When she is happy, when she is shy, when she is coquettish, she likes to call him Zhiqiu brother.

The word "brother" called out from the mouth of his little white lotus is very nice.

"Let's not go back for a while, and stay here for a few days. Big Brother should have told Feng Qingbai about this matter. It is estimated that three days later someone will come to hand over and deliver the surplus grain to the State Treasury."

"I can count the grain that can be delivered to the national treasury this year. I have counted more than a hundred thousand stones. Although it is not a lot, as far as the few farms in our family are concerned, it is already very great." Liu Muqiu calculated, " Now the grandmother and the grandmother in their hands still have a large sum of money. We will turn around in the next year to see if there is a suitable Zhuangzi and then receive it. In the future, we will have more food and sufficient grain to back up. To protect Cathay Pacific’s people’s security.”

Speaking of the end, the woman shook her head in joy, making Liu Zhiqiu smirk.

"When did our family Xiao Bailian have this consciousness? Actually they started to care about current affairs?"

"Who made our family princess Nanling Princess? If you didn't realize this, wouldn't you embarrass you?"

Liu Zhiqiu took a bite while holding the woman's small face, making the woman stomping and drinking.

He just laughed.

It is not easy for a person to find someone who shares his heart and soul with him all his life. He is still very lucky.

There is such a small white lotus in the body and mind, who regards him as the sky, but she does not spare any support for what he wants to do.

It's enough to be together in this life.

Three days later, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng told Jizhou Farm, which was as good as Liu Zhiqiu had expected.

It was just that among the people Liu Zhiqiu didn't expect to arrive, there was actually the Great Buddha of the Empress Dowager.

At the last glance, the Croton and Red Beans are here, so it is not surprising that the Queen Mother will appear here.

"Zan Croton Red Bean is one and a half years old. I haven't seen it for half a year. It looks more and more beautiful." In the hall, Liu Muqiu picked up the Croton Red Beans one by one and couldn't put it down.

As long as the baby's little body is held in his arms, he feels that the whole heart is as soft as water.

"Well, give your uncle mother, oh my little face is soft and smooth, and milky." After the hug and kiss, the kiss and the hug, even if the two little children struggled to kick their legs, they didn't want to let go, and put the Queen Mother Anxious, his eyebrows jumped.

"Don't hug that tightly, the baby is too tight to be uncomfortable."

"Don't kiss all the time, it's easy to drool if you kiss too much."

"It's time to give the two babies urine. You young people are born in this matter. Let's mourn."

After racking her brains, the Queen Mother reluctantly snatched back the right to hug.

As for Liu Yusheng, who is a mother-in-law, she was squeezed aside early, leaving only the background board.

The old mother stayed behind the empress dowager, and she laughed, but she did not dare to laugh out loud, and she blushed an old face.

In the farm hall, Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhiqiu held basic accounts and were checking the numbers one by one.