Chapter 39

His slender fingers gently played with the jade pendant on his waist, and he said lightly: "Your mother has always said that she should cultivate herself, so she should not be too bloody and violent. I think you can punish it until you are happy."

Yes, these years, because he lived a peaceful and happy life, his temperament has become much more peaceful and peaceful.

If Gong Nanli was mentioned before, it would be really...

Well, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, peace and tranquility are the main priority now.

Hearing her father's words, Gong Ruhuan blinked her twinkling phoenix eyes, half understanding, but still asked: "Then how to punish?"

"Use the method you like." Gong Nanli said, suddenly changed the topic, and said: "The so-called 'one look at the city of people, and then look at the country of people.' It refers to the beauty of the peerless independent woman,' Wouldn't you rather know the beauty of the city and the country? It's hard to get a beautiful woman again!' It's that I would rather have a beautiful woman than a country, just like I can have your mother at all."

"Eh?" Gong Ruhuan was still wondering why his father suddenly changed the subject, when he heard footsteps behind him.

Xun Sheng turned his head and saw his aunt coming over with a plate of thu fen cakes, looked at them and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Let's eat some ting fen cakes first, I just made them."

Gong Nanli glanced at his daughter, reached out to take the snack, held his wife's hand and let her sit beside him, and then said: "I am telling Huan'er the ancient poems that overwhelm the country and the city, Yin'er What can I add?"

Feng Yin took a piece of dim sum for his daughter, then chuckled lightly: "You are so amazing, so I won't be fooling around."

Gong Nanli took her into his arms, kissed her forehead lightly, turned his eyes, and swept her over.

Gong Ruhuan immediately comprehended, stood up and said: "Mother, Daddy, Huan'er has to go back to the room first."

"Go." Gong Nanli replied before his wife spoke.

Gong Ruhuan immediately left like a rabbit, like a person who was pardoned, which made Feng Yin somewhat puzzled: "How can Huan'er run so fast? Are all the injuries on his body healed?"

"Looking at her appearance, she should be all right." Gong Nanli said lightly, "Come on, let's continue to taste this fennel flower tea."

Poured a cup of tea for Feng Yin, and he continued: "It's a great joy in life to be able to drink the snow water from the ting flowers you make every year."

Feng Yin took a sip of the hot tea in his hands, and said with a smile: "Uncle Seventeen, that's why you let Ting 葑 live here. I thought I would have to drink tea made with plum blossom snow water all the time."

As she said that, she put down the teacup in her hand, and put her hands on Gong Nanli's slender hands: "I am content with a happy life and a happy family."

This place was originally rich in plum blossoms, but Tingfeng flowers are her favorite.

So, he transplanted the tcaping flowers and hired the best gardeners to cultivate them. It took several years to finally succeed.

Turning her big hand over, wrapping her small hand in the palm of her hand, Gong Nanli kissed it lightly, and said with a smile: "My lover is by my side, and my sons and daughters are around my knees. God really treats me well."

Yes, he lived a difficult and lonely life in the first half of his life, and such a quiet and peaceful time was a luxury he didn't dare to dream of back then.

Now, it is so beautiful.

The husband and wife are affectionate and talk to each other from the bottom of their hearts.
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Changhuan Xiaozhu has the exquisite beauty of a women's boudoir everywhere.

(End of this chapter)

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