Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 664 We Are One Family

Chapter 664 We are a family (3)
Some are happy and some are sad.

Zhan Beilie's face was dark, his eyes were wide open, his teeth were grinding, that posture, the frightened little Geyao slipped down his lap, and ran to Mu Er's side on the opposite side with his short legs. He climbed to the hem of the skirt with great experience along the trousers, arched his little butt, and got in.

Then a small head was revealed, and the phoenix eyes blinked at his father.

Everyone looked at Zhan Beilie nervously expectantly and excitedly, watching him explode and run away in an instant, "boom" to Leng Xia's side, raised his fist high, and then... landed gently.

Two fists alternated back and forth on the daughter-in-law's shoulders, and asked dog-leggedly while beating: "Daughter-in-law, are you tired of taking care of a hundred years old? Is this strength enough?"

Everyone looked up to the sky.

I just felt a row of crows flying by in the sky...

Leng Xia laughed, fortunately this man is embarrassed in front of so many people, of course Zhan Beilie is embarrassed, there is no one in the world who does not know that the Great Qin God of War is a wife slave, what is there to be ashamed of?What's there to hide?

I am a wife slave, I am proud!

Leng Xia took his hand and gave him a gentle look. Zhan Beilie immediately felt relieved. He kicked Zhan Shiqi beside him, took his son's seat, and sat side by side with his wife. Together, picking up vegetables, pouring tea, fanning, massaging... the pride of being a wife and slave.

The two of them were tired of crooked, but they could make a group of onlookers look sour, especially Shi Tian, ​​a group of elders, who only missed the wall and vomited.

At this moment, a question came from outside the courtyard: "Excuse me, is the genius doctor Mu Erke here?"

The voice is unhurried and unhurried, with the unique softness of a woman, but it is crisp and natural without twitching.

Everyone looked back, Xiao Geyao immediately grinned, shook her little arm from the dumbfounded Mu Er's chest, and called out sweetly: "Sister!"

The sun is setting and the smoke is curling up.

A stone table, two stone piers, a chessboard, and two teacups.

Zhan Beilie sat on the stone pier with Erlang's legs crossed, and cast a disgusted look at the man who had been sitting on the opposite side for a long time: "You son of a bitch, if you lose your memory, you should have a way of living with it. , I am tired for you."

Dongfang Run smiled lightly, no longer thinking about it and casually said: "It makes sense."

Zhan Beilie took a sip of his tea, and was about to praise that children can be taught, when he glanced at the chessboard, his words suddenly turned around: "Bah!"

When the chess game fell, the already clear situation became tangled and gloomy again. If you play chess with this mindful shit-stirring stick, you will be grinded to death by him!

In the village, the firewood is crackling, the spatulas are clanging, the fragrance of simple farm dishes is flowing on the small roads shrouded in dusk, and the big yellow dogs hanging out their tongues hungrily at the door.Zhan Beilie stared speechlessly at the chess game that was obviously going to take another hour, then stared at the rotten man in a wheelchair, rubbed his belly, and walked away: "Keep it, continue tomorrow!"

With a creak, the door opened.

Leng Xia hugged Baisui, Zhan Haiyan on the left and Hefeng on the right, followed by Zhan Shiqi, talking and laughing as he walked out.

Zhan Beilie's dark face turned from cloudy to clear in an instant, and he greeted him with big teeth shining in his smile. He kicked the three sons away skillfully one by one, and Xiao Baisui also took it and threw it to Shi Qi, leading his wife into the room. out of the kitchen.

You cut vegetables and I cook, it's so warm.

Dongfang Run watched from a distance, and gracefully held the teacup. The cheap tea in the mountain village was drank by him like a noble tribute in the palace.

The four little ghosts were dumbfounded, and looked down at their respective gray images of rural children, and then glanced back at the standard farmers who were assimilated by Yunxia Village in the kitchen...

Shaking his head and sighing: "The gap!"

Dongfang Run, who threw them off a lot in an instant, was thinking about what Zhan Beilie said just now. If you lose your memory, you should have a way of living with amnesia... If you live in seclusion, you should also have a way of living in seclusion, big ass There was a game of chess in the village in the afternoon, and he was indeed too serious.

In this regard, Zhan Beilie was as wise as a fool.

There was a rustling sound in the distance.

Lin Qing, Qisheng, and Li Jun sneaked over and poked their heads towards a simple but not shabby cabin below. The four little ghosts laughed wickedly, and Zhan Shiqi said with a smile: "Sister Gu Yao went up the mountain early in the morning. Haven't come back in a while!"

The three wailed: "Are you going up the mountain again?"

Qi Sheng kicked Lin Qing's leg: "I said we came in the morning, you insisted that Miss Gu Yao didn't get up early in the morning, do you think she is like our girl, staying in bed until noon every day!"

Lin Qing kicked back: "Isn't it because you changed your clothes and had your hair done, which delayed the time!"

Li Jun happily looked at these two "rivals" who were red-eyed. He already had several beautiful and beautiful concubines in Chang'an, so he was not interested in this kind of "porridge and side dishes", he just came here for soy sauce: "Speaking of girls, I'm curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"Girl eats, sleeps, wakes up and eats every day, can you beat us now?"

A dark female voice came from the kitchen, "Why don't you try it?"

"Cough, cough, cough... Auntie, girl... Well, that old boy Zhou Zhong said he wanted something from me, oops, I forgot!" Li Jun choked on his saliva, and shrank his neck in a dingy look.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Lin Qing and Qi Sheng ran up to Shiqi with dislike, "Qiqi, when will Miss Gu Yao come back?"

Little Eagle's eyes lowered, and Zhan Shiqi slowly rubbed Zhan Baisui's head: "Little Geyao just said that she is her Seventeenth sister-in-law, the young master's daughter-in-law."

The two of you are having fun, your child of seventeen or eight years old is still a wife, has Xiaoniao grown up?
Feeling the unknowingly shooting gaze between his legs, Zhan Shiqi raised his head and grinned. As handsome as a fairy boy, he turned his head and yelled: "Mother, Uncle Lin Qing and Uncle Qi Sheng said they can beat you both alone, or alone Hand beat!"

boom!
The eyes of the two of them went dark, and they fell down directly.

"It's fine to beat it with one hand, it doesn't take much effort, it will make you cry and cry... oh oh oh."

(End of this chapter)

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