Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1174: Eating Melons, Fighting

"If there are wind green cypresses, if the two beans can still be lost, he will also do what Nanling King, sitting in that position as shame." Criticizing wind green cypresses, the queen mother always spared no effort, then stared at the wife, "Can't celebrate the New Year If it ’s not auspicious, look at what you just said? Is there such a hypothesis? You are still too grandma! ”

"... Why am I hypothesizing? I just comfort you and say so. My words are asking you, asking, not hypothetical!"

"You shouldn't ask like that, big Chinese New Year, quickly slap it out, isn't it decent?"

Mrs. Liu was so annoyed that the soles of her shoes were not satisfied, and her whole sleeve was ready to win or lose with the Queen Mother.

This old woman is in a bad mood to find someone to provoke!

Come, she will be afraid of a queen mother raised in the deep palace who doesn't even know how to change her style?

The others around the brazier were immediately interested.

Liu Zhiqiu made a bet with Xue Qinglian, "Who do you say will win this time? I bet our old lady, the queen mother is really not an opponent. One or two dollars, can you come?"

"I also bet the old lady, are you sitting?" Xue Qinglian half leaned on the edge of the wooden couch, stretched her long legs, and did not wake up lazily.

There was no way to turn him into a ditch.

Watching one or two silvers fly away from his eyes, Liu Zhiqiu sighed with regret, "No, no, my silver."

If the queen queen is up to the point, then he can substitute for pressure.

Seeing the two women who were about to fight over there, Qi Qi looked at him. Madam Liu wanted to grab something and smash the kid's face. Someone was one step ahead of her and threw the silk ball in her sewing basket.

"This can't be thrown! There is a brazier over there! Whoops feed my string dumplings, they won't work as soon as they burn!"

The empress queen said stiffly, "Would you just buy a string of dumplings and buy it again? How much is it worth?"

"Prodigal damsels! If you are not in charge, you don't know Chai Migui!"

"Why doesn't I know!"

"Then you can talk about how much firewood is, and how much is a pound of rice!"

"..."

"Look, can't you tell?" Winning the game, Mrs. Liu's face stretched.

The queen queen took a deep breath and sneered, "Then how much do you know about Yanluo and how much is Songyan?"

"..." I have never heard of those.

The Empress Dowager pulled back a city, raised her eyebrows and exhaled, "So you are a bun."

"Wow, you wife, did you follow me, didn't you? I ate the cabbage rolls I made in the morning! You can turn your face quickly without turning the book!"

"I picked the cabbage in the morning, and I nailed a small piece of that nail for that cabbage! Can you make cabbage rolls without me?"

"Cabbage rolls are made when you say you want to eat them!"

"I said you do it? Don't do it."

"..." The old woman's nose was crooked. Is it because she turned her face and didn't recognize her? I've made everything, I've eaten everything, but I can't make her spit it out?

Laughing out of the essence! See if she does it next time!

Two old women, with silver hair and gray hair, facing each other, sparks with lightning.

A string of dumplings appeared carefully in front of the two. "Mistress, queen queen, don't make a noise, the string of dumplings are still there."

"Then you brought it up soon!" Two palms slapped Liu Zhiqiu's brains together.

Liu Zhiqiu, "..." He was young and his fault.

Next to the brazier, headed by Mr. Liu, he led a few juniors to serve as a melon eater. He watched the two old ladies quarrel with gusto. He sipped tea from time to time, and occasionally toasted with the old wine.

"It's almost noon, Xiulan and most of them will come back for breakfast. It is estimated that they will be home in a while." When the two old ladies over there pinched the boy at home, Father Liu took a look at the sky, "Wife It ’s time to prepare lunch, otherwise they wo n’t be able to eat. "

"Oh, you didn't say I didn't find it, it's so late." Wife Liu took the needlework basket aside, and got up and walked to the stove. Come in, Mu Qiu, come and help grandma. I'm afraid I can't do it anymore. "

"Well, here is grandma." Liu Muqiu smiled and got up to follow.

She and Zhiqiu also went to visit relatives yesterday, but they were not far from Xinghua Village, and the two returned that night.

Although it is said that not only the two are always in the family, but in the end they can not rest assured that the young couple did not live there.

"Old man, are you still sitting? Hurry up and set fire!"

"Come here, come on, what do you want, the last sip of tea, let me finish ..." the old man mumbled, put down the tea bowl, and started the daily routine of the husband.

Without the noisy person, the empress queen fell in the yard, watching the yard cleaned, and could not see the snow-covered yard, and the corner of her mouth slightly climbed a little smile.

The days in the Liu Family Courtyard were really lively.

It is better to quarrel with the reckless woman every day than to stay in the Yangxin Temple.

How did Chinese New Year go?

Eat a royal New Year's Eve dinner, as opposed to Feng Moyu and Feng Qingbai's cold face.

After eating, returned to the Yangxin Hall, the room was covered with desertedness, and her heart was full of exhaustion.

The palace is so festively decorated, even if the hall is full of red lanterns, the Yangxin Palace is not as old as it is.

It was a place where joy could not penetrate.

Later, there was a subtle change in the relationship between Feng Qingbai and Feng Moyu. Even with the atmosphere of the Yangyang Temple, it seemed to change unknowingly.

In weekdays, she has a little emperor in the muddy waters who likes to chatter in front of her all day, complaining about the busy government affairs, and the shortcomings of her ministers.

Occasionally, Feng Qingbai will come over, not much to say, and sometimes even just sit in the Yangxin Hall for a cup of tea and leave, but with more individuals, it seems that it can squeeze most of the silence in the whole hall.

Later, her two beans came, filling the silence in her heart.

These framed the hope in her pale life, and she had a strong desire to live.

"Well, go to the village entrance and see if there is a carriage coming over."

"Yes, the old slave is here." The old man responded, without much delay.

Liang Douer wasn't around for a day, and the queen queen wanted to panic. She fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, and got up again early this morning.

Think of two little masters.

On the side of the cooking room, the sound of the spatula striking the iron pan kept coming, and the fragrance of the food began to diffuse slowly in the air, spreading the entire courtyard.

Da da da.

Da da da.

Horseshoes sounded from far to near.

As soon as the empress queen's eyes brightened, she stood up and walked outside the courtyard.

Just told the old lady to go to the village entrance to explore, but the people have not returned yet, but the sound of horseshoes came first.

It's them coming back.

"It must have been that they came back. Look, I said that you don't have to watch the door all the time. If anyone comes back, you can hear the horseshoe from a distance." The old woman's voice came from the stove.

"I want you to say that Ai's family heard it early!" Hummed, and couldn't control the smile on his face. For the first time in her life, the Empress Dowager waited at the farmyard.

Dizziness and bloating, I think I have to go to sleep. Little fairies, good night, see you tomorrow afternoon, hahaha ~

(End of this chapter)