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

Chapter 784 Dead stock (ticket 6)

The red and blue wedding is scheduled for the tenth day of June.

Parents Liu helped the two parties to the gift, even if the family affairs were settled.

After Najib, Wei Lan moved all the things in his room to Wei Hong's room, and he almost didn't squeeze himself in.

This is still living in his own room on the bright side. As for the dark moon at night, the master needs to do something, and no one else knows.

The parents of Liu opened their eyes and closed their eyes, but they did not see it.

After doing so many years as a hidden guard, it was easy to settle down, and both of them were already standing years.

At this age, what do you care about?

Liu Muqiu helped to embroider auspicious patterns on the wedding dress, which can show talents.

Since the last time the room was accidentally set on fire and Liu Zhiqiu issued a temper order, she has not dared to secretly embroider.

She put gauze on the wedding dress cloth, and traced the golden clouds with stitches and needles, and the bright red shone her jade white face with a thin layer of red.

This is the first time she helped to embroider the color on the wedding dress, and a certain day came to mind, and she also wore a red wedding dress and married her sweetheart.

Zhi Qiu has always been energetic, and he can always see that he is full of spirits. If he puts on the bride's wedding robe, he will certainly be more upright and handsome.

At Xitang, worship heaven and earth, worship Gaotang, and husband and wife worship.

Thinking about it, Liu Muqiu laughed and stole his face.

When I look at the wedding dress in front of me, my eyes are full of envy.

I don't know when she will get what she wants.

She is also nineteen this year. She wants to marry Zhiqiu soon, and then ... give Zhiqiu a child.

"Ahhh!" Covering his face, Liu Muqiu's small body twisted and twisted, ashamed.

"Hey, Xiao Bailian, what are you thinking about laughing like this?" The window suddenly heard the voice of a man, scaring Liu Muqiu, who was snickering, and almost fell off the stool.

"Brother, Zhiqiu, how can you be a ghost!" A guilty conscience will speak loudly, and he will be guilty.

Liu Zhiqiu braced the window sill and raised his eyebrows. "Xiao Bailian, are you thinking about spring again?"

"... I, I'm thinking of spring!"

"Come here." Liu Zhiqiu hooked his fingers, and Xiao Bailian immediately obediently walked towards him, making him very satisfied.

Wait for the woman to come over, grab her neck and kiss directly, "Si Sichun must say, satisfy you."

"..."

At the end of the kiss, the water stains on the corner of the woman's mouth were wiped off. Liu Zhiqiu brightened her hands behind her back and gave her a small yellow flower.

"Brother Zhiqiu, you stole the cauliflower again!"

"How to steal? I planted it in my own house, and put it in your room first, and then send it to the cooking room in the evening to cook, without waste." The man said, waved his hands and prepared to turn away.

Liu Muqiu's eyes fluttered, "Brother Zhiqiu."

"Huh?" The man turned back, a small face quickly zoomed in front of his eyes, and kissed him on the lips.

"I still think of spring!" The woman finished kissing, and put an explanation that was not an explanation, and quickly closed the window with a snap.

Looking at the closed window and listening to the shy snickers inside, Liu Zhiqiu drew the corners of his mouth, "still thinking about spring? Somehow you open the window!"

If you want to seduce you, let your courage be enough, and just run away if you throw a word, don't you shame?

He didn't believe it, she wanted it, and he couldn't feed her!

The woman who responded to him was a happier snicker.

"Yeah!" With his eyes full of smile, Liu Zhiqiu turned over and left the inner courtyard.

When he left, the closed window secretly opened a gap again, and the woman peeked by the window, her eyes shining like stars.

At the beginning, the old lady at the house was yelling, "Liu Zhiqiu, you dead boy! Come out! This spring has not yet passed, you just stubbed me of the cauliflower that just grew up! It really tickles you! "

Wanting to walk to the front yard, Liu Zhiqiu quietly poked out his head, "Milk, don't be stingy, be careful not to be angry, that cauliflower will be returned to you at night-"

The broom came straight.

By the time of the landing, the boy's figure had disappeared from the entrance to the courtyard.

The old lady was angry with her hands on her hips, and her eyes were widened. "Smelly boy, by learning a little bit of work, you can play tricks on sneaking away! If you have the skill, don't come to the table for dinner!"

Wait for her to catch him!

At dinner, a certain kid did not come to the table, and the old lady chased the courtyard with his fire tongs as soon as he touched the door of the stove room.

In the stove room, while the old lady caught someone, Liu Muqiu immediately found the largest bowl from the cupboard, filled the rice with vegetables and eggs in one go, covered with the sleeves and slipped out.

Hide it first, wait for the milk to return to the cooking room, and then let Zhiqiu brother take the bowl and eat outside.

The other elders in the Liu family who were still in the cooking room twitched. Xiaobailian's family had been mingling with Zhiqiu's boy for a long time, and their brains had become awkward. Did she look at them without eyes? Or was it determined that they would not sue?

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the sky.

What, just don't see it.

Seeing outside knowing that Qiu was chased by fire tongs, in order to make the old lady feel a little fulfilled, from time to time, she could not slow down and let the fire tongs sweep her own corner. It was not easy.

The old lady chased it twice, and the gloom was swept away. When she returned to the stove to eat, her appetite was better.

Liu Zhiqiu waited for the old lady to hang out, turned over the wall and jumped to the outer corner of the stove room, poke away a bunch of firewood, lifted the sea bowl still steaming, and ate with satisfaction.

Alas, the logistics of their little Bailian is extremely good.

It's almost like a pair with him.

Listening to the soft voice of the woman chatting with the elders in the stove room, remembering the envy she saw in the red wedding gown in the afternoon, Liu Zhiqiu's mouth slightly tilted.

Their little Bailian is nineteen this year.

Not too small.

After dinner, waiting for Liu Muqiu to bathe and bathe, Liu Zhiqiu slipped into the hall.

As soon as a person showed up, his ears were immediately lifted, but he didn't see much strength. Liu Zhiqiu was able to show the pain of tearing, grinning his teeth and grinning. Say!"

"This stinky boy!" The old woman couldn't help laughing or crying, and let go. "What can you say?"

"Hey, even if it means business, there is no right shape." Dujuan said disgustedly, "It is also a loss of Mu Qiu, otherwise you can see who knows your nature would dare you."

"My mother said that such an old son would have to be alone, or should he be sold out quickly?"

Except for Liu Zhiqiu, everyone's expression was stagnant, and then he looked at him together.

His eyes were soaked, Liu Zhiqiu stepped back unconsciously and wanted to run.

"Grandpa, milk, dad, mother, uncle, uncle? What kind of look do you have?"

Liu Eryi wiped his face, "Putian Tongqing's eyes. Boy, you're talking about sales, if you dare to regret it, I'll break your leg!"

"..." Is this the family, treating him as a worthless slow-moving product?

(End of this chapter)