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!Liu Yusheng followed Feng Qingbai and his entourage for two days.

Feng Mohan played in Xinghua Village, and forgot about the promise made two days ago.

"Uncle Zhiqiu, pick this, this is the biggest, it must be sweet!"

In the melon field by the roadside, the young man who put on a coarse cloth batter holds a big watermelon in his hand, and it looks completely different from the noble image of ordinary days.

Two days ago, she also gave birth to a young boy with red lips and white teeth.

Feng Mohan spent two days working hard to successfully burn himself into a charcoal head. When he laughed, a row of big white teeth was particularly shiny.

In the big melon field, several heads were immediately detected.

Liu Zhiqiu gestured desperately here, his eyes glared, "whisper, what's the call! Pick it up and move it directly into the car! I'm afraid people don't know we steal me!"

"Fuck you guys, can't you speak? There's someone coming over there! Hurry up and withdraw!" Xue Qinglian crouched on the carriage roof and looked at the wind, seeing someone coming from the other side of Guatian, his teeth crunching.

How could he be with this group of people?You won't even steal a thing, you can't keep up with Dabao and Niuzi!Shame on him!

As soon as someone heard it, Liu Zhiqiu ran with Feng Mohan and hugged the melon. Halfway, Feng Mohan also stooped and bent down, and he took the sheep and hugged him.

On the other side, Dabao and others rushed to the carriage with their waists.

"Don't run! You bastards, how many times have you stolen me? I've caught you and want you to look good! Stop for me!" On the other side of Guatian, two figures rushed over with a hoe and ran as they ran curse.

"It's said that I stole the melon and I can stand and let you catch it? Have you ever seen such a stupid thief!" Feng Mohan was proud, he got into the carriage, and the carriage immediately galloped forward.

Time is just right.

On Guadi's side, the two rushed over and watched the carriage blinking, and ran away, irritated, "This bunch of boys, eat melon, eat melon, you have to run and steal like a thief."

"Look at the carriage, it must be from Xinghua Village. We have no other carriage except Xinghua Village." Another man is also happy. Shumen Shulu found a small cloth bag where the mud on the ridge was pressed. It's quite weighty, "It is estimated that there are at least two and a half silver in it, which is enough to buy this piece of melon field. Brother, what do you think this group of mixed boys think?"

"What do you think? Playful chant." The old man smiled, "Okay, accept the money, these people don't lose the money, otherwise they won't steal it several times. Playful is fun, But understandably. Look, one melon and vine in the melon field has not been trampled on, it is distressed to the crops.

The posture they rushed over just now is to scare people.These gangsters didn't come to his garden for one or two times. Every time they stolen a few melons, they also left money every time.

Their melon field is on the side of the road. If people passing by are really thirsty, it’s okay to pick one and try it. The most annoying thing is that these kids have been staring at the melon since his house melon. Now, as soon as the watermelon grows two fists, it starts to lose a few from time to time.

The old man didn't understand it, so he started to blame his family's melons. What did they steal from them before they were fully cooked?Can it be eaten?

"Uncle Lan, you know the skill of catching the carriage, the cooperation is so tacit!" In the carriage, Liu Zhiqiu knocked the watermelon bang.

"Ah! Laozi is a hidden guard. Now he is reduced to being a coachman. Laozi has no face to bash. Shut up to your uncle!" Wei Lan blacked his face. "Hurry up and open a watermelon and give him a piece!"

Uncle Lan despised himself as a driver, but he did not despise himself as a thief.

"Good, uncle, give you the biggest one, catch the car while eating, pay attention to the road! Don't rush into the ditch!"

Xue Qinglian slapped the watermelon apart with a slap, with one hand, the whole compartment was full of melons, and the laughter was one after another.

"On such a hot day, you have to eat watermelon to quench your thirst."

"It would be nice if it had been chilled. The melons I ate in the palace were sweet and cold. That would be delicious."

"You little kid knows how to fart, and the watermelon is delivered to the palace all the way, and then it is eaten after being iced, and it can be fresh? Uncle Zhiqiu tells you that if you want to eat melon, you have to eat the freshly picked from the ground, which is really fresh. Original. So what's so good about being an emperor? In the Ninth Five-Year Plan, everything you eat is leftover by others."

Feng Mohan, "..." The emperor's food must be tested by the eunuch first, and only after he has tried it, he can present it.

It is indeed leftover by others.

Blame him?

Is it important to eat or to be small?

So he likes to come to Xinghua Village.

Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian reached out and patted the shoulder of the teenager, "It's hard for you."

Sucking the corner of his mouth, Feng Mohan burst into a thick sentence in his heart and gnawed at the watermelon.

Today is Cangwu Town Market.

After playing Qian Wanjin and following Feng Qingbai, the iron triangle of the Liu Family Courtyard lost one corner, and most of the fun was lost. Liu Zhiqiu and Xue Qinglian stayed at home and panicked. See what can be done.

Take the pitiful wind and ink.

In order to let Feng Mohan be able to be seen by the public, he was asked to put on coarse cloth before going out, so as not to be slaughtered as fat sheep at the market.

Before the carriage entered the town, the noise from the market inside could already be heard.

The vocals are full of excitement, which can be seen in the excitement.

"I didn't expect Cangwu Town's projectile land to be so lively, and its prosperity is comparable to that of Dazhou City." Feng Mohan half-pulled the car curtain and looked at the scene outside the carriage and praised it.

"Don't look at this as a land of projectiles, when it comes to prosperity, many big towns are inferior." When talking about Liu Zhiqiu's words, pride and prosperity were revealed, "There are six Xinghua villages under the jurisdiction of Cangwu Town. The wine shop has created value that has driven people's livelihood throughout the town. Now many large businesses are slowly developing into Cangwu Town. You can see that within a few years, the scale of Cangwu Town can exceed the county seat." Xue Qinglian Leaning against the wall of the car, his hands were lazy behind his head, "Now that even the position guarded by Cangwu Town has become a sweet and sour meal, I heard that there are many officials who are racking their brains and trying to squeeze here."

Yuan Fengpei's old guy has caught a lot of oil and water here in recent years.

When Xue Qinglian mentioned the guard, Liu Zhiqiu also thought of Yuan Fengpei.

At that time, the Liu family had been changed, and some people wanted to start with the Liu family while Feng Qingbai was away. At that time, Yuan Fengpei drained the water, and with the help of the last wife of the old Li family, they could escape the other party's investigation and escape from Cangwu town.

It was also because of that time that Yuan Fengpei's official road was prosperous.

"He is still the guard of Cangwu Town now." Thinking of the past, Liu Zhiqiu rarely had a serious smile on his face. "Originally, the order was all down, and he wanted to transfer him to Linxian to be a county officer. He was rejected. That The old guy is very fine, so he is here to raise his old age."