Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

When the torment is over, the woods and woods are dizzy and just want to sleep.

Yesterday I was torn by the clouds and slept late. Today I didn't lazy until lunch. The trees are really sleepy now, I can sleep with a pillow.

“Ann, you send the wood.” Professor Lin is really welcome to wake people up.

“No problem." Ammingxuan replied with a smile.

“No, I'll wait for Cloud Ting, he'll pick me up.” The trees are walking a few steps away from Ammingxuan's care.

By the way, Hayagi would have been quite fond of Ammingxuan. I think this person is pretty good. Sven is courteous and generous.

But he seemed a little too interested in her, which made the trees a little disgusted.

For example, this short photo opportunity, Ammingxuan talks about the ability of trees:

“In fact, just now at the hotel, you can make that pot of ceiling orchids blossom instantly. Right?"

“Are you crazy? That basin of ceiling orchids didn't even have a flower pot. It's flowering in April, how could it suddenly bloom? ”

“Your eyes tell me you can. ”

“ …… ”

It's not very nice to be targeted by such a person.

The trees speeded up a few more steps and deliberately distanced themselves from Ammingxuan.

It was only a short walk before he got to the door of the school. The wooden phone rang and was a strange number.

“Is this President Lin?” Opposite the phone are some loud male voices.

“I'm a tree. ”

“Come back and check it out. Something's happened in your store. There's a slut in front of your store. ”

“Okay, I get it. ”

I couldn't figure out what happened to the trees after she opened the shop for a year. After her turn, someone came every three to five years.

It's not easy to open a shop.

But the trees couldn't help but go. Wang Xiulan guarded the store these nights. Yanjing City stayed expensive. Wang Xiulan wanted to save some money. She simply lived in the flower shop of the trees and helped her look at the store.

In the middle of the night, if anything happens to Wang Xiulan, there is no way for Wood to tell Xiao Du.

Knowing that this was not the time to make love, Hayashi pulled Amingxuan:

“Come on, take me to the flower shop. ”

“Aren't you going to wait for Cloud Ting? ”

“I lied to you. ”

Yunting didn't say anything about picking her up. Wood just texted Yunting, he didn't reply, should still be busy.

Something is happening at the flower shop. It's important.

……

By the time we got to the front door of the flower shop, the trees were amazed by the lively scenery in front of us.

Her flower shop is really popular, it's after 9 pm, and it's still full of people.

And they were surrounded not by anyone in their shop, but by a middle-aged woman sitting on the floor singing.

It's not very accurate to say that she sings. It's the kind of dialect, singing a long tone, cursing and telling a story.

“My little girl, she's dying...”

Now the universal language of Huaxia is the Mandarin of Yanjing City. The dialect in many parts of the north is close to Mandarin. Even if the tone is different, the statement is not difficult to understand.

Woods and trees in the crowd listened carefully, basically figured it out.

Emotion is a wonderful woman, who is actually Wang Xiulan's mother.

She sang and sang and said how she was unfortunate, her husband died a long time ago and had no son to support her, and her only daughter, Wang Xiulan, was unfaithful.

Running away from marriage, ruining the face, good wealthy merchants do not marry, must come to Yanjing City to elope with a poor soldier. She's not going to be the mother of her hard-working eldest daughter.