Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

“Fifth Taiqing, the little old man will take care of it. You don't have to worry about it. What's really going to happen to the other party then, he'll stick to it.” Mount Luo did not hide his shameless thoughts at all.

Yang Wan was somewhat right. “Grandfather, are you sure it's okay? After all, we have this peony. ”

“You think that old bastard sent this peony just because you like it? Will he be so kind? You know how many years he's been dreaming of some precious tea flowers? He can't solve that. Is he ashamed to ask? Son of a bitch, I'm telling you, if that old bastard doesn't bleed out, you can't give him your tea flowers. ”

“Grandfather, since the Fifth Lord wants to give him another strain, although it is a little difficult, it is not impossible, the mother strain definitely cannot be given to him.” I don't know if it's due to technical limitations or for some other reason, instead of being able to reproduce in large quantities, one hundred of them can live well, the survival rate is somewhat incredibly low, which should not be the case in theory. After all, the survival rate of the reproduction methods that already exist in this world is not very high, but definitely not so low.

“Another strain?” Luo Pei Mountain has come to rejoice.

Yang Wan first asked people to move Mu Peony to Haitang Yaju. Later, the grandchildren were in the flower house all kinds of flirting. Jing Wan deplored the little succulent meat and the flower branches she had carefully chosen, although they were all abandoned. Jing Wan felt that the chances of planting them were still small. Unfortunately, they were really buried in the fire, and the succulent pot view could only wait for the merchant to bring them back.

Although most of the time one person says that one person listens and then gets dirty on his or her hands regardless of his or her identity, it is obvious that even without a clear laugh, the atmosphere is good and they are both physically and mentally happy.

When Luo Jingbo came with Chen Zhengmin, he saw a scene like this. They looked at each other and wondered whether to interrupt.

But Luo Pei Shan saw them first, waved, and the two of them hurried to see each other. Jing Wan was not embarrassed by his clothes, and he didn't hide from them. He greeted the two of them openly, "Cousin Min, Third Brother. ”

Chen Zhengmin couldn't help but look at Yang Wan more. How to say, the girls he met on weekdays, they were either gentle, or decent, or playful, or cold-blooded. None of them disregarded the image as such. However, at this time, Wan cousin was particularly inspired in his eyes. She did not apply fander. Her face was healthy and natural red and her eyes glowed.

Chen Zhengmin's eyes were not shy. He was just a little confused. "Cousin looked at me like that, didn't I have dirt on my face?” Look at your hands, they're dirtier and you're afraid to touch them.

Chen Zhengmin blushed and coughed in disguise. Don't start, "No, I suddenly. ”

Jing Wan smiled carelessly, cleared her hands, look at the sun, it was not too early, “Grandfather, granddaughter went back first. ”

Luo Peishan agreed, “Change your clothes and see your grandmother. ”

Yang Wan's eyes fluttered slightly, something should be wrong, otherwise Grandfather wouldn't have deliberately ordered it. “Yes.”

When Jing Wan left, Luo Pei Shan looked at Chen Zhengmin. At first, when his old wife told him, he felt that the boy deserved his granddaughter, but now he seemed to be getting worse and worse. Son of a bitch, where did he put his eyes? Everyone was almost gone, and he was still peeking. When the old man was blind, it was a setup, I didn't know if the girl's house could not look randomly? How's the gentleman? When I think about the future of my baby granddaughter, it will be someone else's. I come back to look at it as a delicate customer, let alone accompany him. He thought this happy day would only begin. The more I think about it, the more I can't stand it. “Cough...”