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 mid-October, Yuzhou City began to have a small autumn rain.

In the quaint and heavy mansion of Yanwei Alley, the bright-eyed woman leaned against the window of the cabin and looked at the rainy sky outside the window. Dai frowned and worried.

There were footsteps coming from the door of the room, followed by the sound of a collision where the bead curtain was lifted and lowered.

"Qianer, why do you still sit there when it rains? How is it good if it is cold in autumn and cold?" The woman's voice was helpless, and she quickly came over and closed the wide open window. "I still don't understand such an adult Take care of yourself and marry into your husband’s house in the future.

After counting the daughters, the woman turned back and scolded the maid who came behind him, "You too, how do you take care of the young lady? Just sit here and let the rain blow?"

The closed windows cut off the water vapor brought by the rain curtain, and also cut off the coldness of autumn.

Le Qiang withdrew her mind, and she held the woman in her hands, and smiled, "Mother, it's none of their business, I want to see the rain."

"You, protect these girls!" she said so, what could the woman do, she could only pretend to be angry.

The two young ladies who followed did not look scared on the face. The wife and the lady were always kind to them. As long as they didn’t make big mistakes, they would never be punished. When it rains, the slave girl shut the window first!"

"A few of you, huh, it's less when you gang up with me? I won't punish you because of me!"

There was laughter in the room.

Le Qiang also had a smile on her face, but the sound of rain kept coming through the window, and the worry in her eyes could not fade.

After biting the pink lips, Le Qiang asked the woman, "Mother, it is the autumn harvest now, under such heavy rain, the rice of Zhuanghu's family...Can it be harvested? If not, how should it be?"

When she suddenly asked about this, the woman laughed when she was startled. "Why are you worried about these? But worry about the harvest of a few Zhuangzis in our house? Rest assured, Zhuangzi always looks at the weather. Before the rain, all the crops of Zhuangzi were recovered."

Le Qiang lowered her eyes and twisted her fingers gently.

Qingfeng Academy's farm holiday, which was only released three days ago, only takes three days, can I collect the rice at home?

I have heard him say that the elders in his family cherish the crops most. If they are ruined by the rain, they should be sad.

"Don't worry about the ones you don't have. You have time to dress up well. In a few days, Yang Man will come to the house to make a decision about marriage. By then, you can't say anything to people like before." The topic was pulled back, and his face was not at ease. "The two years have been capricious and capricious enough. You are 20 years old and you can't pick anymore!"

The woman didn't have the heart to say the three words of the old girl, but she was anxious to die.

"Mother, it's not that her daughter is picky, but only those who weren't good." Her daughter didn't look up, but she said without hesitation.

Stopping the woman's breath with a sigh of relief, the child she knew knew that it was a weak one, but the things she had to insist on could not pull back the ten cows, otherwise she would not be allowed to run to the breeze The academy was a female teacher for two years.

Taking a deep breath, the woman reasoned, "Why is it not a good person, the son of Zhang Shilang's son in the first year--"

"The sixteen-year-old son Zhang had already received three common rooms at the age of sixteen.

"...There is also Qi Taiwei's little grandson--"

"Qi Taiwei's little grandchildren are petty and disrespectful to their elders."