Chapter 1238: He only scratches bad water, so he is never beaten

Chapter 1238: He Only Smashed Bad Water, So He Was Never Beaten
Qian Wanjin slept through the night without experiencing anger, and the next day during breakfast, he held his against the wind and cypress.
I think he was born with a golden spoon in his childhood, and he was loved and grown up everywhere, so he always bullied him every time he saw him.
The key is that he can't do it every time.
Qian Qian is not angry.
Yan Tien faced the solemn account of it, but she couldn't remember it. At the critical moment, she dropped the chain, indicating that she didn't take his word at all, and didn't take him seriously. He no longer cares about that bastard!
"What is Pestle here?" A cold, cold voice fluttered behind him.
Qian Wanjin supported his cheeks with both hands and rolled up his big white eyes. The yin and yang were weird. "The pestle counts how much silver I have flown."
"Squat another place."
"No change!" Master Qian came to his strength, squatting at the door of the stove room was not enough, two claws extended, and even the door frame was caught.
I won't let the last pass!
Let you bully me!
Feng Qingbai's mouth twitched, raised his hand to cover Jin's arrogant face, "naive."
With his face covered and his vision blocked, Qian Wanjin blew his hair completely, and snorted the things on his face, "Who is childish, who is childish--!"
Huh?
Gaze intently on the paper and hold it.
Agreement between Nanling Emperor Shang and Xiliang Trade?
Covered, covered with two seals?
"Oh! Wind green cypress-" Qian Wanjin was excited, fluttering forward, holding a blank.
It turned out that the man was out of the cooking room long before he was in a daze.
"Wind green cypress, wind green cypress! I knew you must not forget about me! Ahahaha!" Catching up, hanging on the man's back, Qian Wanjin shook the man's head hard, It ’s impossible to stop the charm of the little man! Good brother, good brother! "
Feng Qingbai's face brushed black, he dare to shake his head? Grit your teeth, "Come on, you get me down!"
"What's the anxiety, you're not backless, I'm so happy, let me hang for a while, hahaha!"
A few people in the stove room have watched this scene, raising their hands and covering their faces.
Liu Yusheng, "What do you think Qian Xiaojin will be in the future?"
She is a man with cleanliness, Qian Wanjin is a fool.
Shi Xianrou sighed. "He'll have to be on the wall soon."
Liu Muqiu added touch-up, "I can't pull it off."
Qian Yi wondered, "How do you know?"
Fu Yuzheng puzzled, "He was not the first to die, and he never learned a lesson."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a bang, and outside the stove room, Qian Wanjin had already thrown his body into the wall.
So much movement, that is, the elders who had been full for a long time and went to the temple house, can not pretend that they cannot hear.
Looking out, one by one laughed and held his belly.
"These young ones don't make trouble one or two times every day. You say that one or two always love to provoke Asho, and go back to eat, why don't you remember the lessons?"
The empress queen hit the nail on the head, "all bitch."
Chen Xiulan and the cuckoo laughed and burst into tears.
Three in the family, Xiaojin, Qinglian, Zhiqiu, which has not suffered a big loss in Asiu's hands? Hey bitch, the more he fights, the more brave, he rushes back to death.
Father Liu sighed, "In addition to Asiu, the youngest in the family is Zhixia. When you see Zhixia, you will never directly provoke Asiu. He only pours bad water behind him, so he never gets beaten."
Zhi Xia, who was so bad, "..." Grandpa really knew him.
"Think of me and Xiulan, both adhering to my dad and mother's bright and straightforward work, straight forward, how can a son who likes to play with his mind so much?" Liu Da distressed.
"Brother, I haven't said anything before, there is a gene mutation or something? Zhi Xia is estimated to have mutated." Liu Er patted his brother on the shoulder, comforted, "It's not your fault."
"Grandma, father and mother, second uncle and second uncle, I'll pull Qian Wanjin down." Liu Zhixia got up and left, unable to stay.
He is a literati. He used pens to mix officialdom. How can he mix if he doesn't play with his mind?
Besides, when it comes to mind, Feng Qingbai is a leader, or can he be counted safe every time? Can stand among the younger generation in Liu Family Courtyard? It's reasonable and reasonable to rest Feng Qingbai on his heart. Is it a mutation in him?
Liu Zhixia thought privately that grandparents were discriminating.
But he didn't speak very cleverly.
No one can mess with a few lords at home.
Since the cypress came back, the Liu Family Courtyard jumped several times every day.
There is something in this world called for something.
There is a woe in this world, called a woe.
Fortunately, wind green cypresses are standing to the last one.
Villagers often pass by the Liu Family Courtyard and smile when they hear the noise inside.
You do n’t need to ask to know what happened inside. It ’s been a long time and everyone is familiar with it.
On September 10, you should marry.
Before that day, Mrs. Liu took her two daughters-in-law and took the younger daughters such as Liu Yusheng to the queen's courtyard and ran straight into the room.
Originally thought that the people in the room must be asleep, but did not expect to open the door and saw the woman sitting in front of the dressing table, waiting for them quietly.
The woman has been put on a red wedding dress. Although she is half a year old, the fiery red dress on her does not seem to be inconsistent at all. The beauty of the wedding dress is not less than the noble grace revealed by the woman. On the body, it seemed like a quiet burning flame.
Woman, at this moment, like a white rose blooming quietly in the dark night.
Even the silver wire had a shocking beauty.
"So beautiful." Liu Yusheng couldn't help sighing.
"Fortunately, Ai's family has been a beauty embryo since she was young." The woman said without expression.
Mrs. Liu slaps her legs and laughs, "Oh, hey, I thought you weren't nervous. They were all pretended!"
"Nonsense, who's nervous?"
"You're not nervous, even your grief came out vulture? I told you, lady, you're not the queen queen now, you're the same as my wife, I'm a village aunt."
"Huh," the queen queen squinted. "Even a village aunt, she is even better than you."
"Xing Xing Xing, today is your day of great joy, you are the most beautiful, you are right about everything." Mrs. Liu narrowed her eyes with a smile, walked over and put down the guy in his hand, "I am a blessed man, wife, let me be here today Coming to dress your hair, rest assured, my wife will definitely dress you up beautifully, and keeping it can't be taken away! "
"Just like your craft, you're ashamed to wonder. The best thing you can do is to put a puppet in your head."
Liu Yusheng and others laughed and stepped forward. "And we, the big guys help out, definitely can't just give you a bun."
Only Liu Yusheng overestimated the role of several of them.
Since the old lady combed her hair for the first time, the queen's face turned black with anger.
(End of this chapter)