The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Yan Fei has absolutely wanted to die, what is not a good joke, have to say that? He is not going to turn over the yellow calendar, Feng Feng knows, will definitely kill him!

"The little master, I just said nothing, you got it wrong." He laughed.

Ji Mingxiu fixedly looked at him: "Yan Fei is absolutely, you have something to do with the truth."

Yan Fei absolutely said: "No, no, where can I dare to glare at you? I owe it, yell, don't worry!"

"Yan Fei is absolutely!"

Ji Ming repairs the sound line suddenly sinking, Yan Fei is absolutely stunned, no longer dare to play sloppy eyes: "You are not ... that 啥 ... disappeared three days ago five years ago? I thought you are looking for a good relationship, then come back Are you looking for a good one?"

He is not good!

If anything, I gave birth to a small nest.

The sharp dawn of Ji Mingxiu fell on Yan Fei’s face: "Don’t care about him."

Yan Fei was seen by Ji Mingxiu as a real eye. He was a master of the dark night door. In front of the Lord, he was unconsciously short, and must be a blood-swearing oath. The Lord pressed him from the blood, hehe, he was stupid at the beginning, did he have to surrender such a small thing? Hang yourself, right?

"I... I, I, I, I... I really don't know! I am not the first to find you! If you have any questions, do you want to ask the wind? She is clearer than me!"

There was a hint of coldness in the scorpion of Ji Mingxiu’s deep scorpion.

Yan Fei can't wait for a moment. Don't think that the Lord has no martial arts for a while, there is no way to take them with this group of old fritters, and there is no way to torture a person. There are a thousand ways to make people die, he really regrets. At first, I had a nasty hole with the gangsters, and now I am going to wear it!

Yan Fei absolutely stayed on the stomach: "Less Lord, I... I have a bad stomach! Go to the cottage first! Ming An! Less major out! You drive!"

"Hey - come here!" Ming Anxing rushed out.

Ming An is Xiao Yan, saying that it’s a good thing to follow, and to do some personal chores in Ji Jing’s work in the capital, but it’s not clear about some secrets, such as the seven masters, he has only seen seventeen and Yan Fei, It is so okay, he does not know the exact origins of the two, only that the two are the guards and guards hired by the master from the outside.

In these few days, the master went out with Yan Fei but did not take him, making him almost think he was out of favor.

There is an opportunity to express yourself at the moment. How can he miss it?

He looked at Ji Mingxiu and smiled: "Master, where are we going?"

Rong Ji.

After Qiao Wei smashed Doro Ziyu, when he came out of the door, he saw that the black pressure was all human heads. There were also a pair of curious eyeballs on the heads of the people. I just wanted to make a hole in the door.

Qiao Wei swept through the crowd with a cold eye: "Why? One by one, here is the door god?"

Xiaoliu scratched his head and smiled more than crying. "My sister, you are not dead, do you still have to pick you up?"

If this is the case, it would be too unreasonable for him to give the masked son the last time. I don’t know if he and Joe’s sister finally did not, and God blessed no, or wouldn’t he be guilty?

Qiao Wei faintly put his hands in his chest: "What about death? What if you are not dead? You are so interested, how, want to marry him?"

Xiaoliu was deeply stunned: "Sister Joe, you... you are on two boats."

Rong Boss slaps his head and says: "How do you say this? Is this the foot of two boats? This is clearly a red apricot wall!"

Qiao Wei, who heard the first sentence and showed a happy smile, instantly stunned when he heard the second sentence: "So busy, all the things at hand are done? Is the new dish trained?"

Master He is gone.

"Is the table downstairs rubbed?"

Xiaoliu is gone.

"The latrines have been swept?"

Two noisy leave.

Finally, the boss is still left, and the boss raises his chin and smiles proudly: "I have done everything."

Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "Standing here is physically exhausting. I am not afraid to go home at night and have no energy to cope with my wife?"

Rong Bo’s words and stops, pointing to Qiao Wei, and shyly and slyly returned to his account.

Qiao Wei sat back in the chair and looked at the cup of tea on the table, which was not drinked by Doro Ziyu, and smiled coldly.

It is said that it is not a family who does not enter a house. It is still believed that Doro Ziyu married to the king of the dragon is a flower inserted in the cow dung, but now it is a heavenly match!

The husband and the singer are very acquainted!

Wrong!

Does her child do their fart?

When she was pregnant, where was the king? Where is Doro Ziyu?

Where did they live when she gave birth to a child?

When she and a pair of children are about to starve to death, freeze to death, or even be killed, where are they?

Did not provide her with a day to shelter from the rain, an opening is to take away her children, but also known as "raise for her", for a hair!

Have the ability to live for her!

Did not eat for her for a day, the children are big, sensible, and have a good time, and rushed back to recognize the relatives, late!

She doesn't care whether the "self" and the king of the king really have such an unclear relationship. It is the debt of the original Lord. The original owner has already repaid it with her life. She and the king of the well do not commit rivers and waters, and are irrelevant. !

However, after Doro Ziyu had a record, a pair of shoulders shook a little, and it was not scared by Qiao Wei, or was angered by Qiao Wei.

Jin Zhi held her on the carriage, opened the small dark space on the side, took a bottle of refreshing condensation, and gently rubbed her in the temple: "Miss, you are all right?"

Thinking of the cold touch on my neck, Doro Ziyu had a lingering fear: "I didn't expect her to brighten the knife."

"She is a rough person, and she is naturally rough and rude. Miss, we will still provoke her to be less good in the future, lest her dog jump to the wall and make irreparable things for you." Jin Zhizhong said with a heart.

"She was not like this before..." Doro Ziyu recalled the big Joe's seen on the painting. It was really difficult to connect the little woman with the pear flower and rain to a village with such awkwardness. "Probably, yes. She has suffered too much in recent years, so her temperament has changed greatly. Jin Zhi, you said that I did something wrong?"

Jin Zhi snorted and said: "What's wrong with you? You are expensive for the door, I don't know how to marry her a few streets, you are willing to raise her children, that is her and the children's creation! You marry her Shouting and screaming, where is the half-point lady look? The child followed her, who knows what to learn?"

Doro Ziyu shook her head slightly: "I heard that her son is a little detective of a child prodigy. If she really does not raise a child, the child will not be excellent."

Jin Zhi said: "That is the child is smart, inherited our aunt! What is the relationship with her?"

Doro Ziyu said: "Can't say her like this."

Jin Zhi said with a distressed heart: "I am not afraid that you have been wronged? If you have not passed the door, you will have two more voices. You will accept her with good intentions, but she will not appreciate it."

Doro Ziyu sighed: "I am not accepting her. I am accepting two children. The child is ultimately innocent."

Jin Zhi can't help but say: "You are too good! Three ladies in the house, you are a bodhisattva, Miss San is never a loss, if you change three Miss, it is afraid to kill people early; Miss is weak, actually the most idea, you always think about others, when do you think about yourself?"

Jin Zhi felt that the big Joe was just blindfolded and didn't listen to her lady's advice. She didn't say that the lady was originally for her good, even if she didn't, what good did she offend her to herself? When I went to the palace, how much weight can a diverticulum have? Still not her lady said what it is!

Doro Ziyu didn't want to go deeper into this problem. She felt that her thoughts were not wrong. It was probably too sudden, so Big Joe couldn't accept it. Give Dao's time a little time, and figure out how to understand her pains.

Just as the master and the servant had different minds, a red-brown-brown two-horse carriage passed by, and the breeze picked up the curtain of the other side, revealing a side that was shocked by the heavens, despite wearing With a mask, but the nose is beautiful, the lips and chin are so delicate.

It's him.

I am the husband of my own.

It is a pity that he has shirked his marriage contract and refused this marriage.

He did not have any thoughts about him, but he felt that he refused the affair of the generals and had a different look at him.

"Miss, is that the prime minister?" Jin Zhi was surprised. "Isn't it the same as Jiangnan? How can it appear in Beijing?"

Doro Ziyu whispered: "I heard that it was a sudden illness, and I had to come back again. The court has already changed other imperfections."

Kim Tung-soo: "What does he look like when he is sick?"

"The things of others, we still have less control."

Jin Zhi whispered: "The slaves heard that he and his grandfather are dead."

The look of Doro Ziyu is serious: "That is a man's business. We don't want to be a woman."

Jin Zhi bowed his head: "Yes."

......

However, Qiao Wei was stirred up by Doro Ziyu, and the mood for cooking was gone. Sitting alone in the "office" was sulking.

Ji Mingxiu pushed the door inside and looked at her face that was black like a pot bottom. She couldn't help but smack her lips: "Who is messing with you?"

Qiao Wei looked back at him and didn't have a good air: "Hey King and Doro Qianjin. Wang Bagui! Come to grab my child! Also move the emperor to press me! What happened to the emperor? Can the emperor grab the children?"

Ji Mingxiu said: "If you say it is mine, the emperor will not steal it."

Qiao Wei took his eyes and said: "You want to be beautiful!"

Ji Mingxi sat down opposite her and saw a cup of cool tea on the table and asked, "Is it still someone else?"

Qiao Wei said: "Miss Doro, if you don't give up, she still doesn't drink."

Ji Mingxiu was very disgusted, and found out the hand of the slender jade, took the cup of Qiao Wei, and drank all the tea that was eaten by Qiao Wei.

"How is your injury?" Qiao Wei asked.

"Great."

"Can that drink alcohol?" Qiao Wei said a turn, she still remembers the matter of drinking, but Ji Mingxiu can be loaded, she did not see that Ji Mingxiu was drunk, thinking that he is a thousand cups not drunk like himself. Ten thousand cups do not fall.

Ji Mingxiu looked at her meaningfully: "I want to get drunk again?"

Qiaowei opened the door and took out the special tank of Yan Fei: "Where is there? I just want to tell you that it is not the time for you to come, my wine is not brewed yet."

Ji Mingxiu patted the jar: "Do you want this for winemaking?"

"Yeah." Qiao Wei nodded. "The hard thing you used to drink last time is actually a kind of wine, but it has no bubbles. It needs a sugar seal for the second fermentation. The effect may not be filled by the machine, but it is definitely It is much stronger than the previous one."

"Machine?" Ji Mingxi looked at her plausibly. He was learned, but he could always hear words from her mouth that he had never heard before.

Qiao Wei thought for a moment: "Can also be understood as an appliance? But the machine I am talking about is more advanced than the girders."

Qiao Wei searched the intestines, took out the pen and paper, and explained the several household machines to Ji Mingxiu: "This is the sweeper... This is the dishwasher..."

Ji Mingxiu listened to the spirit of one of the vibrations: "What do you mean in your hometown?" All of them have such magical things.

Qiao Wei pulled a small ear: "It’s not a squat, it’s a long way, and it’s impossible to get in the carriage.”

The spacecraft does not work, so I must return, I am afraid I will get the time machine.

The reason why Ji Mingxi thinks that her hometown is in the capital, is that her mother's medicine valley is also in the capital, and she denied that he does not feel strange, perhaps her mother has another origin, but only -

"Are you not losing your memory? Why do you remember this?" he asked.

Qiao Wei smiled: "Just remember these messy little things."

Ji Mingxiu glanced at her and his eyes were too penetrating. He almost made Qiaowei think that he was a passer. He pointed to the drawings: "In addition to the dishwasher, sweeper, hair dryer, what machine? ?"

Qiao Wei also talked with him about his own "remember" machine, and he talked about the dance of the eyebrows, sweeping the previous haze, and even the unpleasantness of Doro's purple jade disappeared, and the whole person exudes a dazzling look.

Ji Mingxiu looked at her like this, her emotions were unconsciously infected, and she felt that her mood was getting better.

Qiao Wei spoke for a long time, the mule was dumb, Ji Mingxiu poured a cup of tea to her, she took a sip to remember the business: "Yes, I forgot to ask you to eat and not eat."

"I am not coming to eat." Ji Ming Xiu Dao.

"Oh." Qiao Wei smacked the show of the horns to the back of the ear, and folded her hands on the chin. The beautiful smile. "What are you doing here? Looking at me?"

Ji Mingxiu looked at her with a funny smile: "I am coming to resign."

Qiao Wei’s face collapsed: “Where are you going?”

"Jiangnan."

"Official?"

"Private."

Qiao Wei nodded, did not break the casserole to ask the end, he can make a special trip to her resignation is enough, as to what he wants to do is his own business, she does not need to interfere.

“About a few days?” she asked.

Ji Mingxiu caressed her hand: "Come on, come back at the beginning of the month." Going to Jiangnan to walk the waterway, down the river, the speed is extremely fast.

After leaving Rong Ji, Ji Mingxiu left Ming An, with Yan Fei and 17 Jiangnan.

As soon as Ji Mingxiu left, Qiao Wei quickly put into work, first cleared the accounts of this month, went to his own kitchen, used the cans of Yan Fei, and finally went to the food stalls. After a while, until the sky was dull, I stepped back to the village.

The two little Meng Bao wash their fragrance, and they are sharing their own small treasury on the bed.

Wang Shu softly said: "Brother, you see, this is sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, this is maltose, this is cheese candy, cheese candy was given to me by the old gentleman, saying that it was bought from the grassland far away and far away. If you give me your beads, I will give you a bite."

Jingyun looked at the small pearls earned from a young master and said, "That's alright."

Wang Shu took the pearl and made Jing Yun bite his own cheese candy.

"Sister, what is that?" Jingyun waved his hand.

Looking at the past, I looked at the past: "What?"

Jing Yun趁 did not prepare, and took her little pearl back.

When Qiao Wei entered the house, the two brothers and sisters went to hide more than others. Looking at a pair of cute little buns, Qiao Wei’s heart had to be germinated. If it weren’t for these children, she could hardly imagine being “lost”. How can she go down in a difficult way for her, for her, not only are they two children, but also all of her spiritual pillars, she will never allow anyone to take them away from her.

"Mother!" Wang Shu saw Qiao Wei, dropped the small vault, climbed up, and took a small short leg to go to Qiao Wei's arms.

Qiao Wei caught her, clenched her soft body, breathing the faint milk of her body, and the empty heart was filled.

"Mother, you hurt me." Wang Shu twisted his body.

Qiao Wei smiled slightly, released her, put her back on the bed, and took her son into her arms and hugged her. Looking at the two cute and cute Xiaomengbao, I felt that life was the most beautiful, but it was no different.

At night, after taking a shower, Qiao Wei was lying next to two children. Since Qiao Wei took Jing Yun in her arms and slept all night, Jing Yun learned to "cheating". When she went to bed, her sister was in the middle, but when her sister fell asleep. He climbed to the middle.

Qiao Wei licked his smooth forehead.

He closed his eyes comfortably and took his head in the palm of Qiao Wei. He remembered that Qiao Wei’s heart was soft.

Qiao Wei bowed his head and kissed him with a small face: "Jing Yun."

"Nyon." Jing Yun should be.

Both of them have low voices, and they are afraid of waking up to Shu, and they have a tacit understanding.

Qiao Wei hesitated for a long time before he stared at him: "Mother wants to ask you something."

"What is it?" Jing Yun was very comfortable, leaning against Qiao Wei's arms.

"Mother's kiss... I told you about you?"

Jingyun shook his head.

Qiao Wei whispered: "Have you asked me?"

Jingyun nodded.

"I... what did you say?"

Jing Yundao: "You didn't say anything, you just cried."

"Are you going to be sad?" Qiao Wei asked.

Seeing that others are embarrassed, they are not, saying that it is not difficult to be fake, but even more sad is that the mother kissed the tears, they do not want to be sad, so they will endure it, and they will get used to it for a long time. Don't ask if you have any embarrassment.

Qiao Wei’s distressed two children have experienced so much: “If you... he is still alive, come back to you, will you be willing to go back with him?”

Jingyun is silent.

For a long while, I was stunned and asked: "Is the mother going back?"

Qiao Wei shook his head: "That is not the home of the mother."

"That is not the home of Jingyun." Jingyun sideways, small arms hugged Qiao Wei: "Jing Yun is only with her mother."

Qiao Wei’s heart was warm and flowing, and kissed her son’s little face: “Mother is also wanting to be with you.”

......

Tianxianglou, the most famous place of fireworks in Jiangnan, beautiful like a cloud, full of people, more strange is that it is built by water, all the rooms are lake view rooms, open the window, you can see the green hills, blue waves Rippling, luxurious and unique paintings on the lake.

Tianxiang Building's most expensive room is Tianxiang Pavilion, but it is not built on the water surface, but goes deep into the lake, just like the underground palace.

It is rumored that one thousand two silver can't buy it for one night. No grease powder has been lucky enough to see its style. However, today, it has welcomed a guest.

"The master, Tianxiangge is coming!" He looked into the wing room in a hurry.

Sitting in the wing was a woman in a lilac tunic with a slender waist and a curvy woman. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, swept the eyebrows, and saw herself in the mirror. The eyelids moved slightly: Come here, what are you doing with such a surprise?"

He said again: "He told you to hurry."

"Hurry? He said, hurry up? Oh," she said in her mouth, but she quickly put down her snails, stood up, pressed a switch behind the bookshelf, and the bookshelf moved away with the wall to reveal a Black lacquered chamber.

She carried a lamp and went down to the Tianxiang Pavilion from the secret room.

Inside the pavilion, a white man sat quietly on the officer's chair, drinking tea without saltiness and faintness, standing beside the man, standing in the face of a bird-like swallow.

Her glimmer of light, crossed the threshold, and said with a variety of styles: "Hey, what kind of wind has blown you?"

Ji Mingxiu ignored her, and she used the lid to fiddle with the tea in the cup.

She looked at the opposite Yan Fei, and Yan Fei looked helplessly at him.

Don't count on me, my mud bodhisattva is difficult to protect myself. You ask for more happiness.

"Is this man coming to me thousands of miles away, isn't it just for a cup of tea?" She smiled.

Ji Mingxiu is cold and stunned, and his lips are light and light: "Feng Fengge."

He didn't have a big voice, but he inexplicably made a sudden sigh in the heart of Feng Ling's song. Feng Feng sang and fluttered his eyebrows: "What is the command of the Lord?"

"Do you have anything to say about things five years ago?"

The eyes of Feng Ling’s songs are flying to Yan.

Ji Mingxiu didn't lift his eyelids and said: "You don't have to watch Yan Fei."

Yan Fei touched his nose.

Feng Feng sang a sneak peek at Yan Fei, and his lips raised his smile: "What happened five years ago? The Lord is trying to know which aspect, and reminding the singer?"

"Feng Fengge, I have limited patience." Ji Ming Xiu said.

Feng Ping song opened his mouth, some hesitated, and some angry and ruined: "If the Lord is referring to that thing, there is nothing to say about the song. When the song is found, the young master is already in a coma, and the song is not sung. Know what happened to the Lord."

Ji Mingxiu's cold eyes fell on the face of Feng Gege: "Feng Fengge."

The heart of Feng Ling’s song is hairy: “I really don’t know!”

Ji Mingxiu replied in a cold voice: "So why does that woman come to me with her children?"

"What? Is she pregnant? It won't be so smart! Is it so easy for a woman to have a child? Don't she make a fake to fool the Lord!" When the voice fell, Feng Ling realized that he had leaked, and then Looking at the infinitely fascinating look of Ji Mingxiu, it’s only when she is swindling her, "Little Master..."

Ji Mingxiu put the teacup on the table heavily: "Feng Fengge, you are bold!"

Feng Gege hurriedly lowered his body: "I didn't mean to take advantage of the Lord. It is... I am not sure what the Lord is all about. I didn't even see the other person's figure. I found the Lord. At that time, the man has already left. You said that I don’t know if he is a man or a woman. If it is a man, then I will tell you, isn’t it disgusting to die?”

Ji Mingxiu made up the picture of riding on a man, and his stomach rolled.

Feng Guange really did not deliberately swear by Ji Mingxiu. It must be known that because of the practice of the martial arts, Ji Mingxiu has always been very pure-minded. When she was not loyal to Zhongji, she was a fairy-tale fairy who was famous for her movements. No man. Resisting her charm, first met Ji Mingxiu, Ji Mingxiu was a young boy who was dissatisfied with the 20th. She grew up to be a country, and she moved her mind and wanted to take this little beautiful man back. If you raise your own palace, it will come in handy in the future.

I know that my own magical skills have been applied to the tenth level. Ji Mingxiu is still unmoved. Instead, she is defeated by internal strength and almost died.

Ji Mingxiu asked Ji Wushuang to save, and she was able to return to her life.

After that, there were several other crises, which were solved by Ji Mingxiu for her. She had a **** oath with Ji Mingxiu and swears to loyalty to him.

I have been with Ji Mingxi for many years. It can be said that she is watching the growth of Ji Mingxiu. She is also the most aware of the interests of Ji Mingxiu. He never touches a woman. She does not want her multiple eyes and thinks that he likes men. .

But afterwards, she tried to send a few pretty little sisters to serve him, and he didn't deserve it. She knew that he didn't like men.

But who is that three days? Is a man or a woman, she has no answer, but the only thing that can be sure is that even if it is a man, her family must be the one above!

"Speaking of it, it was also a degrading of the song, knowing that the old master had relapsed, and left the younger one to go out and buy it. If the song was always with him, the younger one would not be lost, not being ...... Cough, won't take people... that's it." Feng said, "愧疚" said.

Yan Fei is absolutely impossible, Feng Feng songs let them keep a few secrets, it turned out to be this reason, worried that the Lord lost a man... Haha, hahahahahahahahaha, no, he wants to laugh!

The picture of the little master sleeping man is too "beautiful", hahahahahahaha!

On the third day, Ji Mingxiu relapsed with old injuries, forcibly transported his healing, and accidentally went into flames. He did not remember what he did, but he was certain that he would not feel a man!

So, that is a woman.

Who is the one?

Thinking of what, Feng Feng said again: "For the young master, that person should see your face, when I find you, your mask is on the ground, your token is also, so I guess if she It is awake and should know your identity."

Know who he is, but don't come to him, let him be responsible, what kind of woman is it?

Ji Mingxiu slightly frowned: "Is that what happened in April?"

Feng Ting replied: "Mid-April."

In mid-April, it was the days when Qiao Wei and Yu Wang broke out of the scandal and were expelled from the house by Enbe. I did not expect him to do the same thing.

The woman, will he also give birth to a child?

"There is a child who looks a lot like me."

"That's your fault!" Feng said.

"It is also like a king." Ji Mingxiu said.

Phoenix sings and sings.

Yan Fei never realized what it was: "Wait, less Lord, what you said wouldn't be the little girl? That can't be yours, the little girl and the king of the night are romantic, and they have been stabbed by the king. Didn’t it really do, would the king be so angry?”

"Find her." Ji Ming corrected the color.

Yan Fei’s right hand patted the left hand palm: “This... how do you find it? The lord is even uncertain. Even if he is a man or a woman, he is not sure, let alone his identity. Isn’t this a needle in a haystack? You also Too much to see the sea thirteen, and even if he raised a thousand moths under his hand, he could not find the clues of the year!"

"What I want is not an excuse, it is the result." Ji Ming repaired his face with no expression, and got up and left the Tianxiang Pavilion.

He had thought about it, maybe it would be a strange woman, or maybe a stranger or two children. He didn't like it. He didn't like it all, but is there a possibility of one in ten thousand? Is that woman a Qiao Wei? Children are Wang Shu and Jing Yun?

At the thought of this, his heart is like being involved in something, so that he will spare no effort to find out what is going on.

"You have done a good thing!" There is only a phoenix song in the house and Yan Fei, and the phoenix song is unceremonious.

Yan Fei has a hand: "How can you blame me? It’s going to rain, and I want to marry, and I don’t know the truth."

Feng Lingge did not say good-naturedly: "Your mouth is owed!"

Ok, his mouth is owed.

Feng Fengge said again: "Who is the little girl you said?"

Yan Fei never picked a big, red apple from the fruit plate, and smashed it on the clothes. He bite it in a big mouth: "The big Joe of Enbe, the abandoned woman who was driven out of the house."

Feng sings and frowns: "Is the woman who is stalking the king?"

Yan Fei said with a sigh of relief: "Now the king is stalking her."

Feng Guange did not care about the past of Qiao Wei and Yu Wang, nor did he think that Qiao Wei had a man, and he could not start the second spring. Women, although they are the weak of the times, they can live strong. The attitude of the person is also an ability. However, she is a little surprised. She didn’t want to marry people five years ago. How can she hang people in five years?

Yan Fei absolutely eats Apple Road: "The Lord does not know who she is at the beginning." I know that it is estimated that I will not give development opportunities immediately. Hahaha, the little girl is really wit, and the fear of the phoenix is ​​misunderstood, and adds a sentence, "She Not deliberately deceiving the Lord, she lost her memory."

Feng Ling’s indulgence for a moment: “Less master likes her?”

Yan Fei is thoughtful: "I don't know if I like it. Anyway, I am very satisfied with the little girl."

Feng Ling sang a white look at him, hehe smiled: "I did not see how much the Lord likes, but I see that you care about her, a little girl, called really intimate!"

Yan Fei said with enthusiasm: "That must be! She called me Uncle Yan!"

......

When the sky was bright, Qiao Wei and Jing Yun got up. Xu was the night that touched Jingyun. He was more diligent and started earlier than usual.

Xiaowangshu and Xiaobai were screaming in bed, Jingyun sat in front of the window, silently reading the book that the old man gave him, while reading, while taking notes on white paper with a pen from time to time.

Now that the conditions are good, they no longer use bamboo slips, but use new white paper.

Jingyun likes the feeling of ink walking on the white paper, like holding a kind of Qiankun.

Doro Ziyu went to Rongju once again. Qiao Wei didn't want to see her at half-point. She didn't take it for a few days. She concentrated on farming at home, making preserved eggs, and taking children.

Qiao Wei wants to go up the mountain to pick up some wild mushrooms and mushrooms. The shrimp shrimp mushroom soup that I made in the palace last time, she also made a copy to the children after returning home. Wang Shu and Jun Geer like it very much. Jing Yun She couldn't eat shrimp, and she made another meatball mushroom soup. Jingyun swept a large bowl into her stomach.

Looking at the two little buns to eat her things beautifully, she has a sense of accomplishment that she can't tell.

Qiao Wei put on her throat and touched her son's head: "Mother went to pick up wild mushrooms and mushrooms, and you stayed with your sister at home."

Jing Yun closed the book and said, "I will go too."

He likes to go up the mountain with her mother.

It’s still early, when you come up the mountain, you can’t go to it. This little lazy cat doesn’t sleep until the last day of class. Qiao Wei and Cuiyun greeted each other and asked for help. Then I took Jingyun up the mountain.

Xiaobai opened his eyes and followed him up.

The air in the early morning is pleasant, cool as autumn, the sun rises from the east, the golden morning light shines on the green leaves, and the leaves are covered with golden light. The birds are screaming and listening to people's spirits.

Qiao Wei and his son each carried a small bamboo raft and happily went up the mountain.

Xiaobai has a mini-back, a large bowl, and can occasionally hold three or two fruits, but it is secretly used to hold snakes.

It saw a small flower snake, ran over, and the small claws grabbed and threw the small snake into the scorpion.

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