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

Chapter 206 Is That What She Wants?

At the door of the stove room, a small head curled back.

Just now someone heard him say that his uncle was sick with the old man Yangzi!

Squinting his hands and squeezing his hands, Feng Moyan sneered, and whispered to Feng Qingbai, "Uncle, I will take revenge on you later!"

When he got to the top of the mountain, he must have made Qian Wanjin doubtful about life!

Feng Qingbai glanced at him lightly, "If you dare to make trouble, stand overnight."

"Rest assured, I'm sure not to cause trouble!" For the sake of the pair of sleeves, he would lightly start.

Without paying more attention to the young man, Feng Qingbai helped to bucket the tea, and he said to his wife, "Huh, grandfather, grandma, uncle Liu Yan, wait for Sheng Sheng to go up the mountain. Sheng Sheng is still a little girl. It's a fun-loving age, and it's always bad to stay in the yard. "

"What's fun on the mountain, the sun is scorching, and there are still many bugs. If you want to play, you can play with the girls in the village, not at home." Liu Da immediately retorted.

The mountain is dirty and tired, and when the pluck is plucked, a lot of fluff will fall off the tree, and it will itch all over.

"Sheng Sheng has been sensible since he was a child, and he does n’t have many preferences on weekdays. Apart from pharmaceuticals, he sees a doctor, and his family rarely goes out. Once a year, she wants to go, and it ’s okay to let her get back together. Just sit in the shade of the tree. "Feng Qingbai's tone was unsentimental and slowly," Sheng Sheng went out of the stove just now, her head and shoulders were broken. She wanted to go, but she didn't want to blow your kindness. "

But he could not see her listlessness.

There was a moment of silence in the stove.

Mrs. Liu glanced at the old man, and her heart was screwed.

Indeed, these years they have often stopped me, and I always obey them.

Over time, they let them neglect to ask their true thoughts.

They thought it was for her, but was that what she wanted?

Liu Da didn't even taste it, his girl, others know more about him and consider it! Can he feel well?

But I have to admit, that kid is right this time.

Chen Xiulan looked at a few people. "Otherwise, let me go. Our family is busy. I definitely want to be with us. Just like when I was a kid, my family gathered rice from early to dark. Was she handed us a drink with her little arms and legs beside her? She laughed more happily then. "

"Isn't it! Like me, when my family members are busy and they do n’t allow me to participate, I will feel that my family does n’t consider me as my own. Although I ca n’t compare with me, my mood is the same." Qian Wanjin left Come in, first sip a spoonful of tea with a small water scoop, and cool it down to drink. "Actually, just pick the hoe, sit down and rest when you are tired, and go home to eat when you are hungry. What a big deal, so serious Let ’s go together! You do n’t have to do much work if you go there? ”

He is the originator of laziness in work.

He used to plant rice seedlings in spring sowing at home. He was half tired, and he could play squatting on the field bark for half a day until he came home for dinner.

During the autumn harvest, she also helped sheave the rice, and then she took a handful of rice grains and turned around to make a pile with the little children to ignite the roasted rice grains to eat.

After eating it, it was dark and went home.

I do n’t have much work to do, and I am happy.

Feng Mo is a spooky ghost, puts his hands alive, and pats his hands to go out, "I'll call Aunt Liu to prepare, and I'll go up the hill with us!"

No one stopped this time.

Slowly, there was laughter again.

The last family, except the old man and the old woman, went up the mountain.

In the village, a few women were also left at home to help make noodles for the noodles, and after they were done, they were picked up on the mountain for everyone to eat.

In the season of picking, there is something to eat and play, and the children in the village are happy to run around.

The adults in Guolin shouted and laughed with the cheers of the children, which was extremely lively.

When Liu Yusheng and his party arrived, the ground urns had piled up a lot, and Huang Chengcheng looked like a small mountain bag.

A group of women were carefully picking the maggots in the basket, and the children were around to help, and sometimes they took a peel and put it in their mouths, and they laughed sweetly.

"Auntie, come and eat!"

"Auntie, your family is so sweet! It's so delicious!"

When they saw Liu Yusheng, the children gathered around, and Huan Huan kept screaming, without any fear of being born.

Liu Yusheng laughed and rubbed their little heads one by one. "Delicious, eat more. Don't step on the herbs under the tree while playing."

"Know, we are careful! We also help to watch the adults not to let them step on the medicine seedlings!"

"Good boy, let's go!"

The children bounced off.

Qian Wanjin was quite apprehensive about this, "Where do you greet us if you are here? These little bunnies."

Know who is the most useful to please, one by one.

Feng Moyu moved his wrist and pointed at the two tallest cypress trees in front of him. "Did you forget the bet yesterday? Shall we compare?"

"Beeby! Let you see the manner of the little man, don't cry when you lose!"

laugh! The man who made nods toward the grimace made a face, and Feng Moyan ran over and flew towards the tree.

Qian Wanjin jumped, "Come down, give me down! Who is better than climbing trees! Whoever climbs, whoever flies loses!"

Thought he wouldn't do light work? He just disdains!

Feng Moyu jumped down from the tree, stood firmly, with one hand on his hips, extended his index finger toward Qian Wanjin.

Well, this little cub is really arrogant!

Can't stand it!

Qian Wanjin walked over, rolled up his sleeves, spit into the palm of his hand, rubbed, "Ready, start!"

Later people saw two figures crawling up the tree, moving fast, almost indifferent.

In the end, Qian Wanjin managed to win a little with Xinghuacun's many years of experience.

"Boy, don't be discouraged, keep working hard!"

Climbing a tree ca n’t climb a spoiled kid, where does his face lie?

Feng Mo yelled, "Don't be too proud, but you will have more puppets than anyone else. In the end, it ’s not necessarily who will die!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The two men's game attracted the children's attention and gathered to cheer and shout under the tree.

The adults also drank not far away. "Little owner, Xiaofenger, let's get started, we will cheer you!"

"Start, start!"

Everyone's attention was drawn to this juggling match.

Feng Qingbai stayed close to the girl without any traces. "I will also pick it. Will you pick it up under the tree?"

"Okay." The girl's eyes shone, and her crescent crooked slightly.

The two left quietly, not even Liu Da noticed.

Choosing a linden tree slightly away from the crowd, the wind green cypress jumped up, went up the treetop, and condensed the girl from top to bottom, with long eyes smiling, "Sheng Sheng."

(End of this chapter)