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

Chapter 142 Neither Good Is Good

"What kind of incompatibility or disapproval, I am a generation away from Aunt Liu, what are you thinking about, eh!"

"What's the difference? You're not relatives! You're relatives, brothers and sisters, and you're still at the age of seven! Ignorance!"

Liu Yusheng's forehead violently jumped, and he turned his head, "Aunt Hong, can you shut up?"

"Yes." Wei Hong shot and both snorted at the same time.

The dumb hole was ordered.

The little emperor's dumb point was ordered, and Wei Hong had no pressure at all.

She doesn't know him.

The two speechless people looked at Liu Yusheng together, their eyes were equally astonished and wronged.

Like two long-haired dogs complaining silently.

"Let's go, let's get off to a quick start." Regardless of the two dogs, Liu Yusheng ordered Rhubarb.

A group of five finally went out quietly.

Liu Yusheng didn't expect to see Feng Qingbai at the gate of the courtyard and paused.

The dark purple brocade was long and erect, and he stood there, standing beside the carriage, his eyes faintly swept over, as if waiting for her.

With four eyes facing each other, no one spoke.

Qian Wanjin's eyes were about to fall out, and he probed in front of Liu Yusheng, making a mess with both hands, hey!

what's the situation! Who is this man? Did you see it yesterday? Grandpa is away for a long time. How many people do you know?

Mo Feng's eyes were very well-behaved in front of his hands folded, and he laughed in his heart. He wanted to tell them that the uncle would go with me, and point me to a dumb point.

On the opposite side, Feng Qingbai nodded slightly in this direction and opened his lips. "Mo Feng, don't get in the car yet."

"Yeah!" Mo Feng immediately ran over with his tail, not forgetting to point to his mouth, and pointed to Wei Hong again.

Wei Hong looks at the sky.

"Noisy again, this method will be used in the future." The man flicked wide-sleeved, his voice light.

Mo Feng, "..." the acupuncture point was solved, and he didn't have the courage to make any noise.

Because that's Aunt Liu's, so the uncle Huang is partial, right?

Mo Feng saw the vicissitudes instantly.

After calling Mo Feng, the man never looked at him again.

Liu Yusheng pressed his lips and walked towards Qian's carriage without squinting.

I didn't see the man's dim look before he got on the bus.

She didn't know what happened to her. Suddenly she was sulking, and she was more angry with anyone.

In short, I feel very uncomfortable and sad.

In fact, she knew that it was she who replaced Ashiu with Feng Qingbai.

Even if it was only for a moment, at a certain moment, she was wrong.

What qualifications does she have to lose her temper.

Qian Wanjin, who was still squeaking before, entered the carriage inexplicably and quietly, looking at the girl with a downcast mood, her eyes were complicated.

He knew why she was like this.

That man's temperament is too much like Asiu.

In nine years, she rarely mentioned the young boy again. He thought that if she had not forgotten, at least she should forget it.

How old was she then? Little girl over six years old.

How can one remember that long?

In his place, he had forgotten people out of the clouds. How could he wait until today to be sad for a person who has left.

"Well."

Liu Yusheng's feet were kicked, raised his head, and faced the pig face that came to her.

Qian Wanjin pushed his nose up with his thumb, his palms opened on both sides of his face, and Liu Yusheng looked up, "Oh! Hey!"

Liu Yusheng, "... Oh!"

Wei Hong almost didn't hesitate.

Uncle Qian, can't say anything, he can make a pig cry with his nose.

Seeing that Liu Yusheng laughed, Qian Wanjin suddenly got excited, and all kinds of grimaces kept changing, just like a mime. The car was full of laughter.

Eventually, Wei Hong raised his hand and solved his dumb hole. "Xiao Dong's, please let us go."

Let him act again, she can make laughter choking.

Qian Wanjin flung his forehead, squatted in the limited space of the carriage, walked on his buttocks, and dubbed in his mouth, "quack, quack!"

Huh, it's too late!

"..." Liu Yusheng was laughing to death, and Wei Hong was furious.

The carriage arrived at the chamber of commerce, and the low breath in the carriage was swept away.

Although it was still early, the venue was crowded, and many booths were distributed to exhibitors.

Liu Yusheng and his party got out of the carriage, ready to find their stalls to put on the goods, and then stroll around.

"Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu!" The boy who got off the bus at the same time as them, got up again, "Where are you going now? Take me with me. I haven't been to the Chamber of Commerce, lest I don't understand the joke."

Qian Wanjin squinted at him, "You play with us, we play with us, and you are not unattended! Also, Fu Yi is not too old for you, you should call her sister!"

"My uncle has never been to the Chamber of Commerce." The boy blinked, ignoring the following sentence automatically.

The man in the robe followed him and paused. "Excuse me."

"..." Qian Wanjin felt that neither of these goods was a good thing.

The boy blinked his eyes at Liu Yusheng. There was a faint expression in your eyes that no one would play with me without me. I am so lonely that you are the accusation of a bad guy.

"Let's do it together." Liu Yusheng helped.

She was soft-hearted because she remembered that the boy said that he was always alone and no one played with him, and the uncle didn't care much about him.

There is absolutely nothing else.

"Aunt Liu, what are we going to do now?" The teenager seemed curious about everything.

"Go to the booth allocated to us by the Chamber of Commerce and display the merchandise."

"Are you going to sell?"

"It's a kind of buying and selling. That is, you show the goods, and someone has an intention to buy, and you can pay a deposit to place an order."

When there was a teenager, Qian Wanjin could hardly find a chance to intervene, and the boy was too good to say.

Fortunately, the boy was a little tender, and it was impossible for Fu Yi to see it. The main thing he wanted to prevent was to walk quietly behind him.

Dogs that can bite are not barking.

Do n’t take a closer look. Turning around, Fu Yan was taken away. How did he explain to Grandpa Liu and Grandma Liu?

Qian Wanjin was staring at people like a thief. How could Feng Qingbai not feel it, but he didn't take it seriously.

All his attention was on the soft voice of the girl Qingling.

What she said, he didn't listen carefully, but just enjoyed the feeling of her voice lingering in her ear.

The booth of Xinghuacun Zhike Cream is divided in the area of ​​medicinal materials, occupying a small table, and the table is decorated with red silk cloth.

Go to your booth and put the cough cream sealed in a small jar. Just leave someone here to watch. The rest of the time, they can walk around to see what others sell, or buy themselves. Want something.

"Rhubarb, you stay and see the stall. If anyone wants to place an order, let him pay the deposit and sign the cooperation documents." Qian Wanjin patted him on the shoulder and gave the task to him.

(End of this chapter)