Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 600

Liu Ru and Qin Sanniang, who were born in a brothel, had no scruples about sex, so they started whispering and saying things that should not be put on the table.

Qin Sanniang sighed, and said: "I am a good husband. He treats me well. In that respect, he is really unsatisfactory. Alas, I am afraid that I have nothing to look forward to in the rest of my life. This woman is like a flower. She needs a man." The rain and dew from the tree are nourishing, but he is like a dead tree bark, how can there be much rain and dew. Tsk, a bean sprouts, what can I expect, oh..."

Liu Ru also sighed: "You're pretty good, at least your husband loves you. But look at me, the useless dim sum I married, a weak scholar who can't lift his hands or shoulders, is really useless. Hey, what did I do with him, I just closed my eyes and said to myself, 'One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers', guess what?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Sanniang asked.

Liu Ru frowned, and said, "I haven't finished reading this one, two, three, four, five, and Su Shimao's trash is finished! Oh, you said there is a man here, is it any different from useless?"

Speaking of Su Shimao, Qin Sanniang remembered something again, and said to Liu Ru: "Sister Ru, are you a man who is no longer good enough? When I was in the building, I heard from the oiran at Su Shimao's place that Su Shimao The World Trade Center is not working at all! Have you ever seen an earthworm? It’s a soft and thin strip, no different from that earthworm! No matter how you try to change it, it’s useless. I’m afraid it’s really not working. It's really good, although Zhang Zhuzi is not very good, but he can do it anyway. Your man can't make do with it."

When Liu Ru heard this, her eyes widened: "It shouldn't be, Su Shimao is still a little capable, or why did our child come here?"

When Qin Sanniang thought about it, she also became puzzled: "Yes, according to what Huakui said, it is impossible for Su Shimao to have children."

Liu Ru felt strange in her heart, but she also thought that she was going to run away anyway, and what happened to Su Shimao had nothing to do with her.

The villagers arrived one after another, and Mrs. Chen carried the clown out, and according to the usual practice, shuttled back and forth between the banquets to let the villagers look at the children.

The baby who has just confinement is not very beautiful or ugly, but in the eyes of parents, it is the most beautiful.

Wu Caiwei walked around with the baby from the Chen family, and the villagers praised the baby for its good birth and good fortune, and Wu Caiwei was overjoyed.

When they got to Liu Ru and Qin Sanniang's table, Qin Sanniang looked at the clown and ugly with a smile, and said, "I think this doll looks like a mother, and he must be a handsome little brother when he grows up!"

Wu Caiwei was overjoyed when she got the auspicious words, and Tang Shi next to her muttered in a sour voice: "Such a small doll, which has not yet grown up, looks like a monkey. You can see a fart!"

"Mother, you can't say something nice!" Zhang Zhaocai tugged on Tang Shi and reminded him in a low voice, so that Tang Shi wouldn't say anything embarrassing again.

Liu Ru hugged the child and leaned over to have a look, and praised Wu Caiwei's son.

Seeing that Liu Ru was also holding the child, Wu Caiwei looked at Liu Ru's child with a smile, and said, "Your son is well-behaved and worry-free. He sleeps soundly and doesn't cry. He is very easy to take care of."

Liu Ru stared straight at Wu Caiwei's son, seeing how beautiful his son's swaddling clothes were and how soft the fabric was.But my own son was wrapped in a broken mattress, and he was wearing baby clothes made from the family's clothes that were so torn that they couldn't be broken any more.

Liu Ru sat down with the child in her arms, lowered her head, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)