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!"Croton, be careful, pick the one on the left, the one is well cooked."

"Brother, brother, there is another big one on it! It must be sweet!"

"Mother, Red Bean, Qiqi, you continue below! I want to pick you which one I want!"

In the corner of the courtyard near the courtyard wall, a pomegranate tree grows luxuriantly. This season is when the pomegranate is ripe. The fiery red fruit falls on the branches and is hidden among the green leaves. It is very beautiful.

Women and babies are blaming those pomegranates, standing under the tree and directing them to pick fruit.

Croton lingers from branch to branch, like a monkey, and its small body is more flexible than adults.

"Oh, hello, our red beans want to eat pomegranate? Uncle Jin picks it for you!" Stepping into the yard, Qian Wanjin looked up at the little baby on the tree and ran away.

"Uncle Jin, Dad, you guys are back!" Red Bean turned to meet the two, his small face overflowing with a bright and sweet smile.

Liu Yusheng also turned his head to look at the windward cypress, and his eyes shone softly.

"I'm back," Feng Qingbai said to the woman before approaching her mother and daughter. Then she lowered her head and asked her daughter, "Which pomegranate does Red Bean want?"

"Dad, Uncle Jin, I'm all on the tree. I'll pick it up for my sister. Don't snatch it!" On the tree, Croton cried angrily, holding the root branch.

Before the two adults returned, he was the focus of his mother and brother and sister, but there was a face. As soon as they came back, the people under the tree turned their gazes, and they were dull.

Snatch things with Xiaowaer, neither Dad nor Uncle Jin are ashamed?

He was ashamed of them and all walked away

"You picked your own food on the tree, and the red beans were wrapped with Uncle Jin's gold," Qian Wanjin added a brick to his dislike of croton. "Look at your small body, pick a pomegranate. You have to climb the tree, and your uncle tells you that his uncle stretched out his hand under the tree and his hand came to catch him."

Not forgetting to stretch out his arms, it's not difficult to reach the fruit on the tree.

Cruelly despised Croton once for its height.

"Wow, Uncle Jin is great!" Red Bean grinned Xiaomi's teeth and patted his hands. "Red Bean also wanted to pick it himself!"

"Red beans want to pick yourself? No problem!" Qian Wanjin mentioned, and put the baby doll directly around his neck.

Suddenly the sight increased, making Hongdou stunned, and then her small face was more splendid. "Uncle Jin is awesome! I caught the pomegranate!"

At this height, a small hand can reach the pomegranate just hanging in front of her, red and colorful, close to the fruit fragrance that can clearly smell the pomegranate.

"Red beans, brother help you!" Croton saw it, and also played with fun, rushed to the side of red beans, hugged a slightly thin branch, with the strength of small fat squash pressed down the branch, the red fruit on the branch is just right Fall in front of red beans.

"Ah!" Hongdou shouted in surprise, "Brother is great, hahaha!"

There, Feng Qingbai took a step slower and was robbed of her daughter. She wanted to take the red bean and saw her daughter smiling happily.

Standing side by side with the women next to them, watching the children playfully with a smile.

Beside them, there was a little doll over three years old, who also watched this scene quietly.

In the dark eyes, faint envy flashed.

"Seven seven, seven seven also come to play! Daddy!" The little girl holding the pomegranate branch suddenly turned her head and shouted, "Daddy hug!"

Feng Qingbai's eyebrows moved, his head lowered, just as he looked up at Shangqiqi.

Quietly, noisy and noisy, but looking forward to it.

Bent over to pick up the baby, put it on the shoulder, and walked under the tree, the height is still a little higher than the red bean.

Qian Wanjin stopped, raising his foot and kicking to the side, "Why do you go so close and walk so close, it's amazing to lose one higher than me!"

He had just despised Croton for a while, but he hadn't been happy yet. When he was a father, he came to retaliate?

Feng Qingbai ignored his nonsense and said to Croton on the tree, "Useless, when Uncle Gold was a kid, he could bend three branches at the same time."

"Uncle Jin was so powerful when he was a kid?" Croton's eyes widened.

"Well, it's so fat."

"Hahahaha!"

Qian Wanjin, "..."

Fuck Feng Qingbai has hatred against him since his last life?

"Red beans, pick fruits, grab! Let's talk about strength!"

"Grab and grab! Seventy-seven, pick the fruit quickly!"

"Brother, also, press here!"

On the man's shoulder, when he was just lifted up, Xiaowaer panicked in his eyes, and when he sat firmly, the panic became a novelty.

He looked down at the big hand that held him in a steady circle, looked at the woman next to him smiling at him, and then looked up at the baby girl who smiled at him sweetly, and the boy who waved at him among the green leaves and red fruit, seven Seven eyes slowly overflowed with gorgeous streamers.

At the urging of the boy and girl, they tried to reach out and touch the fruit that was in front of them, exuding fragrance.

Take off.

"Wow! Qiqi is so good, mother-in-law gets fruit!"

"Although you pick it, leave everything to me, and watch me ascend to the top of the mountain! It's as important as it is! Huh haha!"

"Be careful, croton. Be careful, don't crush the branches."

The loud noise of the baby, the woman's cries of laughter, and the voice of the occasional fighting between men converge and weave into a warm picture.

The pomegranate grows in the corner of the courtyard wall, facing the window of that room.

After several days of rest, the woman in bed was able to sit up with bare support.

Looking through the window, the view of the scene under the tree can be seen.

That kind of picture shows warmth and beauty everywhere, and it is extremely dazzling to those who are in need.

The woman's sight was fixed on the man.

Dignified, elegant, like the most beautiful cold jade, there is a warmth wrapped in the cold, which is the softness that will be revealed only by the woman.

Sometimes, between the children's noise, the man will turn to look at the woman beside him, even if it is just a short glance, it can also make people feel the spoiling of him that she can't hide.

She inadvertently smiled, and he never missed it, all engraved in her eyes.

For a long time, the woman lay down again and closed her eyes.

In the whole space, there was only the laughter that was constantly floating in from the outside, which could not be isolated, but it also made this space deserted and lonely.

It makes people feel depressed and breeds ray of shadow.

After more than an hour, the children were tired of playing, and the pomegranate tree was busy and rested.

Qian Wanjin is almost tired.

Look at him like a man holding a tall baby from time to time, with a blushing and breathless look, Qian Wanjin was so angry that his teeth tickled.

You have to throw away the goods.

He is not a good, so he does not compare.

"Come here, count how many have been picked." Regardless of the image, he sat on the ground, Qian Wanjin gasped and greeted the babies over to see what they had achieved.

There are more than twenty pomegranates, all of which are as big as the fists of Qingbai. They can be opened with a light pinch, exposing the red flesh inside.

But more than twenty, I can't finish it.