abandoned woman farming

Chapter 167 I'm Only Eighteen
Because of the sentence 28 that Ling Lan said, driving the carriage all the way on Eleven was like going crazy, and when they returned to the manor, Ling Lan vomited all the way down.

Chen An'an was sitting in the shade making clothes for Mu Jingchen. Someone was jealous of her son recently. In the past, she often made small clothes for Ning Baojingzhi and the others. Now, she happened to be free and there was no business trouble. Chen An'an An An just sat there, quietly displaying the embroidery work and craftsmanship inherited from the original owner.And Mu Jingchen was sitting on a stone bench beside Ning Bao with his arms in his arms. The father and son, one big and one small, were in the same posture, staring intently at Chen An'an's direction.

It was originally a warm scene of a family of three, but in the next second, Eleven, a big man, rushed in angrily. Now he only saw Chen An'an sitting there, and he couldn't see the two men behind him, big and small. , I saw him dragging the little horse beside him, and sitting pitifully beside Chen Anan. "

"Ma'am, I am the youngest?" Eleven asked Chen Anan.

"Hmm... hey? What's the matter with you?" Chen An'an had just finished talking before she realized it, but when she raised her head, she saw Eleven staring at her with her chin in place.

"Ling Lan said I'm old, I'm obviously only eighteen!" Eleven said angrily, his appearance was the same as that of an angry child.

"What? Are you eighteen?" Chen An'an subconsciously turned her head to look at Mu Jingchen when she heard that, and Mu Jingchen nodded.

But just by turning his head, Eleven had disappeared, leaving only an empty ponytail on the ground.

"Jingchen, tell me, did I offend Eleven?" Chen An'an asked Mu Jingchen, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing her small appearance, Mu Jingchen raised her eyebrows: "Let me go back to my room tonight, and I'll settle this matter for you."

Hearing his words, Ning Bao immediately jumped off his knees, ran to Chen Anan's side in a whizzing manner, sat on the ponytail, and didn't give his father a chance to speak. Chen An'an's head smacked her face, and said with a smile: "Mother, I'll go and solve it for you. You're still sleeping with Ning Bao at night!"

After finishing speaking, he stomped and ran out with short legs.

Seeing the little guy run away, Mu Jingchen suddenly stepped forward and hugged Chen An'an. Just as he was about to go back to the house, Heishan landed in the yard with his head down.

Hearing the movement behind, Mu Jingchen felt that he was probably unlucky in the past, really unlucky, even if he wanted to kiss secretly, he had to be disturbed several times.

"Heishan, you'd better tell me what's good or bad." With this fire, Mu Jingchen felt that he was going to burn himself, and Chen Anan, who was hugging his neck, ate and ate in a low voice in his arms laughed.

"Master, there's news from Dongcheng." Hei Shan bowed his head and replied.

……

"What? Can't find it?" Chen An'an stared at Heishan with wide eyes: "How could it not be found?"

"Madam, don't worry, our spies are all one-on-one, and they follow the prince all the year round. There are not a few investigations into Dongcheng, but the people who sent out this time reported that the news from the Turkic side seemed to be blocked. It’s the same, I only found out that there was a dispute between the two Turkic princes because of a Han woman, but what happened in the future, whether it was life or death, I couldn’t find out anyway.” Heishan said all the news he got. After coming out, Chen An'an held Mu Jingchen's hand with some tight force.

Unlike Chen Anan's worries, Mu Jingchen's focus was entirely on another aspect. He took the letter from Montenegro and asked him, "Is there any news from the Turkic royal family?"

"Reporting to the master, the Turkic king is seriously ill, and the second prince Ashina Doro is going to do something." Heishan replied.

"Well, send someone to keep watching." Mu Jingchen waved his hand.

"What's going on here? Why didn't I understand? If even your people can't find out, then Gu Dongxing is the only one who can pry it open?" Chen Anan turned around and leaned against Mu Jingchen body, reaching out to grab his arm.

Mu Jingchen smiled, stretched out his hand to hug her on his lap, lowered his head slightly, and blocked her chattering lips in a daze.

Chen An'an's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand and scratched at him. What time is this, and he's still thinking about it here and there.

"You don't know, the more you stare at me, the more I want to kiss you?" Mu Jingchen smiled, caressing her lips lightly, and only when Chen An'an's eyes were about to burst into flames did he help her up Get up, put it in your arms, and said with a soft smile: "Although I can't find anything, it is probably good news?"

"Why? Just because someone covered up the matter?" Chen Anan frowned: "But even if it is really the Turkic royal family, there are so many people, how can we find out?"

"Where are there so many people? There are only two, the old Turkic prince is weak." Mu Jingchen lowered his head, rubbed Chen Anan's face, and explained when she couldn't help being curious.

"Could it be that Jiujiu was taken away by one of them?" Chen Anan shook her head: "Then what happened to the last letter she left to her parents? Parents have waited for so long, if they tell them I'm afraid they won't be able to bear the news."

Mu Jingchen shook her head: "You can tell them that she is still alive."

"Are you sure?" Chen Anan raised his head and bit his chin with hatred in his eyes.

"Well, it's probably for sure." Mu Jingchen smiled.

"Laugh, let you laugh!" She scratched his face with her hands and mouth together, Chen An'an just couldn't see his meaningful look.

"Mother, why did you bite Daddy's chin?" Ning Bao, who had just run back, pulled at the door, looked at the parents who were ambiguous inside, and said to Chen An'an: "Daddy's chin is full of stubble, itchy and dirty. , come and touch Ning Bao’s, it’s very clean!”

"Stinky boy, don't you really want to see your father have a good time?" Mu Jingchen has been tortured by Ning Bao these days, and when they saw Ning Bao, the two of them started to stare.

"Daddy, what you said is wrong." Ning Bao ran over and climbed onto Chen An'an's lap. He raised his head and said to the cold-eyed Mu Jingchen: "Mother was not by Daddy's side before. , Daddy also came over, or did Daddy have other aunts by his side?"

"Tell me, which bastard taught you, huh?" Mu Jingchen picked up her fat son with one hand, and Ning Bao was grabbed, so he could only kick his short legs vigorously in the air.

"Daddy has survived in the past three or four years, and it's okay to continue to endure." Ning Bao's mouth was very strict.

As a result, he was naturally kicked out.

Covering his little butt, Ning Bao clasped his chubby hands together and mumbled, "Thirteen, I didn't confess to you. I hope I can sleep with my mother every day, hehe."

(End of this chapter)