The Lady’s Sickly Husband

Everything was ready, and the cough was a little cough, and he walked to the front of the newly built big house in the backyard.

After standing, his hand lifted slightly, and the entire yard was still very busy. At this time, it was quiet.

The Baochang hosted the topping ceremony for the new house of Ningjia. This is the greatest courtesy of the surnames. In addition to the ritual activities in the usual family, he generally does not easily preside over the ceremony.

This time, the face was also given to repair the original crack, but it also has the meaning of pulling it.

Since the last time he was in the ancestral hall, Wang Erye has been ill at home and rarely goes out. Li Baye and Fang Wuye are a smile, and Gao Sanye is a blessing of sincerity.

Although there are some people who don’t like these old people, but when they take a few visits to the mother-in-law, they live in the same village, and they have exposed this grievance.

"Give the beam to the red! From now on, the house is peaceful, red and hot!"

The voice of Bao Bao is loud and the face is both happy and solemn. When his voice fell, there were a few young men who came out and hung the red cloth that had already been prepared on the beam.

"Post the couplet! The residence is in the fourth time Jiqing, Ping is the blessing of eight Corning!"

A few Meng Tong came forward and laughed and played a couplet on the main entrance of the house.

"Please door the god! Town house to avoid evil, protect peace!"

Wang Tiansong took Wang Xiaolei, one side, and the face was solemnly attached to the door god.

The new house is now sunset, and the stranger is standing next to Ning Shaoqing, and her heart is excited and emotional.

She finally has a home of her own. Although the former house can also be called a home, there is always a feeling that it is not her own. There is always a gap in my heart.

A long, thick hand stretched over and pinched her little hand.

Mo Qianshui looked at the past and found that although Ning Shaoqing’s hand was stretched over and pinched her hand, her eyes did not look at her. His face was facing the big house, his face was quiet, and he could not see the slightest movement.

This is a large audience, too... too non-exclusive!

Is this Mr. swollen?

Usually, don’t be awkward about this kind of little intimacy. Today, is this the word “ceremonial” not forgotten in the school?

A little snow is a little embarrassed, want to break free!

The hand was stubborn, the strength of the hand was increased, and the pinch was tighter. The burning of the palm of the hand was directly ironed to her heart through her palm.

Presumably, his heart is also happy!

When the new house is completed and the two men hold hands to observe the ceremony, does it indicate that the future will be good for a hundred years...

The more I thought about the sweeter heart, the slightest redness of the ear, and I looked at the crowd. When I saw no one paying attention to them, I stopped to break free. Instead, I suddenly added a force, and some mischievously returned to the past.

Ning Shaoqing stood there, his figure was not moving, but his mouth was a smile.

"Let's salute..."

With this sound, the crowd began a dodge of riots. The embossed led several schoolchildren to make great noises. They walked out with a few bamboo poles, and the bamboo poles were already prepared firecrackers.

No one cares about two people coming in from outside, looking left and right in the courtyard, looking greedy.

The two men saw the artillery ceremony, and they came out from the crowd and stopped loudly.

"Slow!"

Suddenly a big drink, I want to stop the children who are going to firecrackers, but they are already too late, and the pillars are shaking, they are directly given.

The discerning person knows at a glance that this person is obviously coming to trouble!

Hey, a loud noise, the crowd retracted, the two people who just came in, the movements were slow, they were exposed in the hollow of the courtyard.

The embossed eyes turned and looked at a few small partners. Several children accidentally pointed the firecrackers into the two people who came in.

This is where the two people came, actually dare to disregard Mr., the mother is disrespectful, but also want to destroy the captain's family's caption ceremony, the door is not.

The two kept sneaking around, but the children were "stunned" and the bamboo poles were shaking around. The firecrackers followed the two men, and they blew them up. Smokey fire.

Any two of them are like a clown, and they are ignored.

The firecrackers stopped, and they kept the voice: "Chengcheng..."

The younger one, the clothes on his body were blown out by several firecrackers. He chased the schoolchildren and drove the schoolchildren, and when he opened his mouth and licked no nutrition, "Get out! Go away!"

The age is too big, the people who wear the ashes are messy, and there is no good word in the mouth. "Reverse, reverse, all **** is reversed!"

He looked at his clothes and looked up at the insured. The momentum was only squatting on the long neck. "Protect, don't you recognize me? I am Wang Yushan!"

In fact, the insured has already recognized the person in front of him, but he does not want to be polite to him. "Wang Yushan? Well, I remember, there is such a person. Tell me what is going on." ?"

The tone of the premature tone is scornful, and the color of the face is ridiculous: "You have been dead for seven or eight years, and now you think that it is too late to sweep the grave."

"Who... who is going to sweep the grave?"

"Don't come to the grave, what are you doing?"

"Sweeping the tomb?...The thing to sweep the grave, I will say later, now I have a business." After Wang Yushan’s knowledge of the tomb, he was a little angry and angry.

He groaned and touched his face with black smoke, and he was very angry: "I remember that the yard is surnamed Wang, the house of my Wang Yushan, and the vegetable land of my Wang family. When was it occupied by others, changed the name of Ning?"

Mo Qiang’s face was angrily, Ning Shaoqing’s eyes were cold, and the face of Bao’s face was already sinking into the bottom of the valley. The eyebrows wrinkled into a group, but they could not find a rebuttal at a moment.

Wang Yushan saw that Bao Bao’s look was not good. The audience was silent. He said: “Don’t think, I’ve gone, I’m not living in the village now, you can arbitrarily encroach on my property. This foundation is mine. The house built above should also be mine..."

Among the crowds, people have already recognized him, and there has been a lot of discussion. The whole audience is noisy.

"Wang Yushan? Not the son of Wang Laojiao’s successor, who has no conscience..."

"Yeah, there is still a face back, and Wang Jiacun’s face has lost him."

"I haven't come back for more than a decade. He wants to make trouble..."

No one is watching the excitement, all of them are the voice of condemnation. The big man in the warm room, the little wife is helping these days, sympathy for the strange snow, worried...

The feelings of a thousand snows have been slightly better. This time I built a house. These people, she is not treated in the inside and outside. The man who worked in front of the work had a text of twenty days. They said that they would not, and after a few pushes, they finally received it.

Take the initiative to help the tea to deliver water, and to do some small and small wives, although they did not give money, but also to stay for dinner.

In the thousands of snow, the mirror is like a mirror. In ancient times, the daughter-in-law was bitter. At home, she had to wait for her mother-in-law, and she had to take care of the man. She also had to take care of the children. In the field, wherever the family should care, the rest of the family was eaten. Imagine it.

Therefore, the strange snow is not like other families, the men have finished eating, and then let the women go to the table to eat some cold dishes. But when the men eat, at the same time open another table, eat together, open to eat.

There are often a few small daughter-in-law who blush and whispered, and want to bring back the incomplete package, and the strange snow has always been a quick response.

However, their voice of condemnation is useless to those who have no face and no skin.

The person who comes is not good, the good person does not come!

I am afraid that this is really not good.

A thousand miles of snow raging sweeping the audience, no matter who, want to occupy her hard-working new house, dream!

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Introduction:

When Lan Lan once again opened his eyes, he told himself in his heart that in this life, he would return to himself and no longer be complacent.

Reborn niece, being bullied, she has to step on the tip of the knife and climb up to see who can laugh at the end.

Auntie is poisonous, and makes you laugh and eat your own fruit, regret it!

My sister is very arrogant, I let you cry and plead for mercy!

The dregs are selfish, I let you lose everything to fend for themselves!

She disdains to see those flattering faces, with the mother to stay away from the dispute, but has trouble to follow the door

Come!

It’s not my intention to seize power, it’s all you guys forced!

As the saying goes, people are not for themselves, they are destroyed by nature, and they are not destroyed by you.

However, her house fighting is very happy, what is the man who suddenly emerged?