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

Chapter 1325 Let Brothers Teach Me

Yuan Yunqiao married this day, and there was no Shili Hongzhuang to marry.

There was only one dowry girl-in-law, with two boxes of clothing and jewellery from the emperor, so he left Nanling as Xiaoyin Guo returned to the convoy.

The only thing that was considered lively was probably the way out of Beijing. There were no hundreds of people to watch it.

There are also countless noble ladies in the family in Beijing who have settled down the teahouse early, and through the window of the box, ridiculed this shabby family affairs.

Fu Yuzheng didn't go to join in the fun.

For her, the person who had personally demonstrated at the door and wanted to get involved in her life had already gone, and would never see him again, so there was no need to care about this person.

"My dear, when can we return to Xinghua Village? I think too grandpa too grandma, but also croton and red beans." Maodou looked up from the copybook and asked the woman sitting opposite.

Fu Yuzheng pulled back, rubbing his baby's head and rubbing his head, "My mother also wants Xinghua Village, I miss you too grandpa too grandma them. We will go back when your father is busy with things in his hands, okay? "

The edamame's face fell and he couldn't stand on the table. "Daddy has a lot of things to do every day. When will he be so busy? By the time I grow up, my grandpa and grandma will not know me anymore." . "

"No, no matter how old you are and what it looks like, grandpa and grandma will recognize you at a glance."

"why?"

"Because they love you."

"I love them too."

After the confession, Edamame bit his pen head and looked up out the window.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, flowers in many parts of Beijing are blooming and they are beautiful.

Xinghua Village must have flowers everywhere, right?

In front of the house, on the side of the road in front of the house, on the field, and on the bank of the Qinghe River, it must be overgrown with small wild flowers, fragrant and beautiful.

Don't know what croton red beans are doing now?

"Oh no, the garland is not made like this! It's stupid, the flower you pulled is not the grass, it's the grass of the dog's tail!" On the bank of Qinghe, a little boy with a well-built figure taught a little doll with an expression of hate and iron "Our red bean is a baby girl, and the wreath of the baby girl is all flowers to look good. I don't remember how many times I teach you."

The more he said, the more helpless he was, at last he simply grasped the little hands of Xiaowa and taught him to edit.

"Well, like this, do you see it? It's beautiful to make it up. The two dogs' tails are plucked, all hair!"

Hongdou stood by the side, watching his brother pull the grass off the dog's tail, and pursed his small mouth. "Brother, the dog's tail is also beautiful, all hair."

Croton, "..." turned around and drank the radish head on the grass next to it, "Put a little dog tail grass, that thing looks ok."

"Ha ha ha ha! Boss, you just said that the dog tail grass is not good-looking!"

"Red beans are good-looking, and the boss must be good-looking."

"Red beans is the boss of the boss, hahaha!"

The little radish heads laughed and went to the dog's tail to pay respect to the boss.

Croton was blackened with laughter.

The younger sister often dismantled his platform, and finally established some prestige, and their red bean could shovel his foundation.

Holding her sister and covering her mouth and laughing, Croton glared, "You're still laughing, you're the little devil who treats your brother!"

"Brother hurts red beans!" The little girl giggled and stretched out two small hands to hug.

"It hurts, my brother hurts." Croton sighed like a grownup and hugged his sister.

No wonder dad spoils red beans.

Their red beans are spoiled, and iron men like him can't stand it, not to mention his dad's old goods?

"You two sit here and don't run around, my brother digs sweet roots for you." I found a clean stone and let the two sit down, and Croton immediately plunged into the head of the carrot.

These junkies just joked about him, right?

Dare to joke boss, never died!

The banks of Qinghe suddenly cried and wobbled, making the little baby laugh not far away.

After the laugh, Red Bean turned to look at the little doll who was still earnestly arranging the wreath, and his soft fingers poked on his cheek.

With a little finger, he lost a gesture, and Red Beans squeezed his cheek again. "You have to eat more, just like me."

The outcast looked up, looked at the girl who pulled her cheeks out, and reached out and pulled her down.

It was just like this, the little girl Bai Nennen's cheek had been pinched out of two red.

"July, when will you talk?" Hongdou sighed.

She was four years old with her brother, and she spoke more and more sharply.

But Qiqi has never said a word since he came to their house.

Many people in the village looked at Qiqi poorly. They said that Qiqi might be dumb.

Crouching his head and looking down at the little doll who carefully arranged the wreath, Red Bean felt that Qiqi was definitely sad.

If she couldn't speak, everyone thought she might be dumb, and she would be sad.

Grandpa, Grandma, Grandma and Dad, they will be more sad.

"Juchi, you can't let the grandfather and wife feel sad. Qiqi is not dumb, I will teach you to talk."

Xiao Waer seemed so devoted that she ignored her.

Hongdou was not angry, so he reached up and raised the little baby's head.

"..."

"It's difficult to read two words, then read one word, father, mother."

Still no response.

Adzuki's little eyebrows are wrinkled, one word, dad, mother, it's so simple and simple, won't it?

"Wang Wang? Wang? This is a dog barking."

"Meow, meow! Cat meowing."

"Giggle--big cock!"

Red beans have learned almost all the poultry and livestock that have been seen in the village, and the opposite person has remained silent.

I really want to spank him!

"I'll let my brother teach you!" Hongdou felt that she was not suitable for being a gentleman.

Let my brother teach it.

Although his brother spoke very fiercely, he never played seven or seven.

There are still crotons puffed up with the little carrot heads, and somehow shivered.

There was a feeling of being scolded behind.

Raising his eyebrows, his eyes glanced gloomily around him. He was pinpointed by who dared to scold him behind his back, and he was dead!

"Croton, red bean, seventy-seven, go home for dinner!" There was a sound of elder Master Liu from the field.

The old man was holding a hoe, standing on the field ridge, facing the soft sunshine in the morning, blowing the gentle wind in the morning, and looking at this side with a smile.

"Taegong, come, come!" Croton immediately responded, went to the field to pull red beans and abandoned children, and did not forget to tell the little carrots, "Go home for dinner first, and gather in the big locust tree in the afternoon!"

After spring sowing, people need to watch the water in the field, so that the water level in the field will be low and the rice will not grow well.

The masters of the Liu family's courtyard are rushing to do this work.

Not for anything else, just to watch the water by the way.

Walking along the road, followed by three small dumplings, walking with wind.

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After finishing writing, I don't read the comments first, I will come to see after I take a bath. I guess what you said without looking at it, hahaha!

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