Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!On the day when Yuan Yunqiao married, there was no Shili Hongzhuang to marry.

There was only one bridegroom maid, carrying two boxes of clothing and jewelry from the emperor, and she left Nanling with the departure of Xiaoyun's convoy towards the convoy.

The only thing that is considered lively is probably the way to go out of Beijing without hundreds of people watching the road and join in the lively.

There are also countless ladies in the Beijing family who set up the teahouse early and ridiculed this shabby family matter through the window of the box.

Fu Yuzheng did not join in the excitement.

For her, the person who once went to the door to demonstrate and wanted to intervene in her life has gone away, and will never see him again, so there is no need to care about this person.

"Mother, when can we go back to Xinghua Village? I think grandpa and grandma, and croton and red beans." Maodou raised his head from the copybook and asked the woman who was sitting opposite.

Fu Yuzheng pulled back his mind and reached out and rubbed Xiao Wa'er's head. "My mother also wanted Xinghua Village, thinking of your grandpa and grandma. Let's go back when your father is busy with his affairs, OK? "

Mao Dou's face collapsed, unable to lie down on the table, "Daddy has things he can't do every day. When will he wait until he's busy? When will I grow up, my grandpa and grandma don't know me anymore ."

"No, no matter how old you are, what you look like, grandpa and grandma can recognize you at a glance."

"why?"

"Because they love you."

"I love them too."

After the confession, Maodou bit the head of the pen and looked up at the window.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, flowers are blooming in many places in the capital, and they are very beautiful.

Xinghua Village must have flowers everywhere, right?

At the door of the house, on the side of the small road at the door of the house, on the ridge, and on the banks of the Qinghe River, it must be overgrown with small wildflowers, fragrant and beautiful.

I don’t know what they are doing now.

"Oh no, the garland is not made like this! It's stupid, that's not the flower you pulled, it's the dog's tail grass!" On the banks of the Qinghe River, a small body was taught like a little baby, and his expression was very hateful. , "Our family's red beans are baby girls. The baby girl's garland must be full of flowers to look good. I won't remember how many times I taught you."

The more I said, the more helpless I finally held Xiaowaer's two small hands and taught him how to make them.

"Well, like this, have you seen it? It's beautiful to make it up. Pull out the two dog tail grasses, all hair!"

Red Bean stood on the side, watching his brother pull out the grass of the dog's tail, and pursed his mouth. "Brother, the dog's tail is also pretty, all hair."

Croton, "..." turned around and shouted the radish head who was having fun on the grass beside him. "Pull out more dog's tail grass, that thing looks okay."

"Hahahaha! Boss, you just said that the dog's tail grass is not pretty!"

"Red beans say that they look good, and the bosses have to say that they are not good-looking."

"Red beans are the boss of the boss, ha ha ha!"

The radish heads smirked while looking for the dog's tail grass to honor the boss.

Croton's face was black with laughter.

The younger sister often dismantled his desk, and finally built up some prestige. Their family shoveled down the foundation that could make him a word.

Looking at her sister, she even covered her mouth and snickered, Croton's eyes glared, "Laughing, you are the little devil who specializes in your brother.

"Brother hurts the red beans!" The little girl giggled and stretched out two small hands to hug.

"It hurts, my brother hurts." Little Croton sighed in the sky like an adult and hugged his sister.

Don't blame dad for petting red beans to heaven.

The red beans in their family are a spoiler, and the iron man like him can't stand it, not to mention the old stuff of his father?

"The two of you are sitting here, don't run around, your brother digs sweet roots for you." I found a clean stone and let the two sit down, and Croton immediately plunged into the radish head.

These gangsters just joke about him, right?

Dare to joke boss, never died!

The bank of the Qinghe River burst into tears, and laughed at the little girl not far away.

After laughing, Hongdou turned his head to look at the little doll who was still seriously making a wreath, and his soft fingers poked on his cheeks, "Seven and seven, the flesh has grown, a little bit."

Comparing the gestures with little fingers, Red Bean squeezed his cheeks again, "You have to eat more, just like me."

The abandoned child looked up, looked at the girl who pulled her cheeks out, and reached out to pull her hand down.

It was for a while that the little girl's white and tender cheeks had been pinched out of two red pieces.

"Seven seven, when will you speak?" Hongdou sighed.

She and her brother are four years old and talk more and more easily.

But Qiqi hasn't said a word since he came to their house until now.

Many people in the village looked at Qiqi very poorly. They said that Qiqi may be dumb.

He tilted his head and looked down at the little doll who carefully made a wreath, and Red Bean felt that Qi Qi was definitely sad.

If she couldn't speak, everyone thought she might be dumb, and she would be sad.

Grandpa and grandma, grandpa and grandma and father and mother will be more sad.

"Seven-seven, you can't let the princes and grandmothers feel sad. Seven-seven is not dumb, I will teach you to speak."

It seems that Xiaowaer is very engaged in making up and ignores her at all.

Red Bean was not angry, and reached up to lift Xiao Wa'er's head, "Seven seven, follow me, mother-in-law, mother-in-law."

"..."

"It's hard to say two words, then read one word, father, mother."

Still no response.

Hongdou small eyebrows are wrinkled, a word, father, mother, so simple and simple, this will not be?

"Wang Wang? Wang? This is a dog barking."

"Meow, meow! Meow meow."

"Giggle-big cock!"

Hongdou has learned almost all the poultry and livestock that have been seen in the village, and the person opposite has never said a word.

I want to spank him!

"I asked my brother to teach you!" Hongdou felt that she was not suitable to be a small husband.

Let my brother teach.

Although his brother speaks fiercely, he never plays Qiqi.

Croton, who was still huddled up with the little radish heads, shivered inexplicably.

There is a feeling of being scolded behind.

Raised his eyebrows, his eyes gloomed around, and he was pulled out who dare to scold him behind his back, and he was dead!

"Croton, red bean, Qiqi, go home for dinner!" Mr. Liu shouted from the field over there.

The old man carried a hoe and stood on the ridge, facing the soft sunlight in the morning, blowing the soft wind in the morning, and looking towards this side with a smile.

"Tai Gong, come here!" Croton responded immediately, went to pull the red beans and the abandoned children, and ran up to the ridge, not forgetting to tell the little radish heads, "Go home for dinner and gather in the afternoon!"

People need to watch the water in the field after spring sowing, lest the water level in the field will be low and the rice will not grow well.

The masters in the Liu family's courtyard are rushing to do this.

Nothing else, just to walk the baby while watching the water.

Walking on the road, followed by three small balls, walking with wind.

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