The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 25 I Am Philosophy

Chapter 25 I Am Philosophy

Xia Hou Qianxiao presented the pastry to Feng Muxie again, "Xie'er, eat some snacks, don't be hungry, Brother Xiao will feel bad when you are hungry." The tone, the intonation, are like a violin player (Hua Die), What a soft word.

"Xiao Liu, what did you mean by the sentence just now?"

Outright threat.

Xiahou Qianxiao turned around slowly, and saw Xiahou Qianmo raising his thick eyebrows and opening his big eyes, obviously meaning: don't give me a reasonable explanation, just stay in bed these few days.This is the first time Xiahou Qianxiao secretly hated himself, why did he have to be lazy when practicing martial arts, he must practice martial arts well in the future, at least he can beat his fifth brother.

"Fifth brother, I mean that Xie'er is hungry, you feel sorry for me, you feel sorry for me, there is no other meaning, really, fifth brother, don't you believe in elder brother or younger brother me?" Xiahou Qianxiao said doggy .

Xiahou Qianchen heard this from the side, and said furiously, "Xiao Liu, you really can't speak, what do you mean you believe me or not? Is my character worse than yours?" After finishing speaking, he touched his face, could it be The character is really bad, so bad that people can see it, no, I have to learn to cover it up in the future.

"Brother, brother, my dear brother, don't you see that I'm busy? Don't make trouble."

"Stop." A long-lost soprano voice drifted past.

"If you have any orders, Xie'er, Brother Xiao will definitely fulfill his mission."

"Brother Xiao, have you heard a word?" Feng Muxie straightened her posture and asked Xiahou Qianxiao seriously.

"The Master said: If there is nothing to be courteous to, it's either adultery or robbery." The person who said this was shaking his head and pretending to be poor.

This person is none other than Feng Muhan's little friend who has been keeping silent all this time.If you don't speak, you will win, and if you speak, you will hit the bull's-eye.Could it be that Feng Muhan, who has always been sunny and handsome, wants to change and take a deep route. NO, I was imagining just now, how much silver can I get at the end of the month, and what can I buy with the silver?It has to be said that those who are close to ink are black, and the truth left by the ancestors is philosophy.However, he is not as deep as Feng Muxie. Feng Muxie fantasizes about gold, and Feng Muhan fantasizes about silver.

"Ah, fourth brother, your talent has increased. I admire my little sister." Feng Muxie clasped her fists, revealing a bit of a heroine's demeanor.

Feng Muhan smiled triumphantly, "You're welcome." He stood up and cupped his fists in return.

Feng Muxie was puzzled and said, "However, it seems that Confucius did not say this sentence." Hmph, we're starting a dyeing room again.

"Xiaohan, what do you mean, I am concerned about Xie'er."

"Ah, Xiao Xiao, it's nothing interesting, I'm just telling the facts that everyone has seen."

"Evil."

"Brother Xiao, I know that I am very likable. In fact, you don't have to be so cautious. If you like me, just love me boldly. I support you."

"Really?"

"That is, you don't like me. There will be more people who like me in the future. There is nothing wrong with liking someone. Besides, you like me, which means that I have a great personality, and there is nothing I can do about it."

"Xie'er, the prince's elder brother has been taught."

"It's easy to talk about. The fourth brother asked someone to set up hot pot. Meat is a must. We will not stop today. I'm going out to see grandpa and the others. I just ate when I came back."

"Xie'er, brother Xiao will open the way for you."

Seeing that the two were getting more and more out of control, Xiahou Qianmo directly lifted Xiahou Qianxiao and threw it behind her, picked up Feng Muxie, turned around and walked out.It's a joke, it can only be me who opens the way.

in the hallway.

Feng Muyan came up from the second floor and just saw Feng Muxie coming out.He joked: "Xie'er, the business is so good, are you very happy?"

"That is, the more money, the better. Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is impossible."

"philosophy."

"I'm full of philosophy."

"Second brother, wait for my dinner, I'll go meet those old men."

Xiahou Qianmo walked forward with his wife in his arms, for fear that others would not know that she was his daughter-in-law.

"wood."

"Brother Mo."

"Brother Mo, do you like me?"

"like."

"Sure enough, the charm is invincible."

Xiahou Qianmo ignored the young daughter-in-law who had a convulsion.

Walking into the private room where the old general was, Xiahou Qianmo just stepped in with one foot, but stopped abruptly outside the door with the other foot.Feng Muxie crawled down Xiahou Qianmo's body.Looking at the beauty in front of him, the little flames jumping in his eyes all showed the mood of this person.

Feng Muxie wanted to sing loudly now: I am beautiful, I am drunk.

Absolute gloat.

Feng Muxie hurriedly pulled Xiahou Qianmo who was standing at the door.However, the iceberg is definitely an iceberg, the wood is definitely wood, and the facial expressions are impeccable.

Feng Muxie sighed, what should I do if I marry someone with facial paralysis.

Sigh a little, and turn to the topic.

I saw chickens flying around in the house, figures jumping up and down, full of murderous aura.The three old men besieged the old general, with a left punch and a right kick, all of which were accepted by the old general.Feng Muxie felt amused, the style of gang fights of the old men was very professional, and they didn't beat their faces.After laughing, I wondered, didn't grandpa say to be a brother?Could it be that "seeing the truth in adversity" can be understood as "seeing the truth with fists"?The way the old men express their brotherhood is really unique, there is no semicolon.

Feng Muxie didn't know the inside story at all, and these old men were absolutely envious and jealous.

Through the dynamic artistic modeling of the four, Feng Muxie saw her grandfather.The father and the second uncle are gloating nakedly.Hi, it's so immoral, I have time to talk about them.

Prince Pingxi is an authentic gloat. The brothers of the Feng family used to be forced by their father's lustful fists to get in and out. Now it's hard for someone to take revenge. It's natural, and now it's like this.

Xiahou Qianmo hugged Feng Muxie gently but not quickly, making a joke, what if she hurts her daughter-in-law?
After half a cup of tea time passed, the three-on-one PK had already been decided by the old general's perfect failure, but the passion for group fights continued unabated.

Xiahou Qianmo was annoyed, the little daughter-in-law was hungry all morning, and these old guys were still wasting time.

(End of this chapter)

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