Chapter 2001: Not responsible for Fanwai: Liu Chengji


Chapter 2001 Irresponsible Fanfan: Liu Chengsi
"Yao Zhifu's House-"
This time, without waiting for Le Qiang to speak, you two girls talked and I said a word.
"Yao Zhifu's son-in-law is indeterminate. He is twenty-three years old, and he has to ask his mother-in-law first when changing new clothes."
"The son of the Zhao family is good, but the old wife of the Zhao family has eighteen bedrooms. Every day in the back house is a big show. If the marriage is over, the lady will not be peaceful for a moment."
"Fang's family is even more disregarded. The old lady of Fang's family is used to being a terrible woman. She has killed three daughters-in-law for decades. She married his second son, Lin, last year and was rehabilitated Not adult! "
Mrs. Le's brain suddenly jumped so hard that she finally let out her breath and felt lucky.
Fortunately, my daughter didn't like these people.
but.
"Rose, no matter what, a woman is always going to marry. Your grandfather has grown old, and his body has become worse lately. I look forward to seeing you marry ..."
Le Qiang was silent for a moment, raised her head and smiled at the mother, "The mother is assured, the daughter knows how to do it. The Yang family son is good for both character and family. There is nothing fussy about our family. The daughter marries. Will be fine. "
She couldn't let her grandfather worry about her family at a young age.
She also couldn't let her father and mother be poked at her backbone for her, saying that their daughter's heart was higher than the sky.
Seeing her daughter's unwavering look, Mrs. Le sighed silently, feeling a little distressed in her heart.
Zhimo Moruo.
How will her daughter change in the past two years?
However, although Yuefu is the century-old scent of scholarship, it is quite famous abroad, but it is far beyond the reach of such a family full of royal relatives and relatives.
Sending his mother away, she resigned from her waitress, Le Qiang pushed open the window again, and never saw the reduced rain curtain outside the window. Let the raindrops float on the window, and slowly wet the hair and placket.
Can their rice be finished?
...
"Tai Gong is really clever and worthy of the old-fashioned style." Liu's large courtyard house, Croton sat on the pony and slackened, making the old man sitting next to his eyebrows smile.
"Crops rely on the sky to eat. The old man has planted for decades. If he can't even practice this vision, would he dare to say that he is a crop?"
The old lady was sitting in the doorway of the house, wearing a thimble to hold the soles of her shoes, and she did not lift her head when she heard the words. "You can pull it down, which is considered a matter of course? You go out and ask, which old guy in our village doesn't understand the sky?"
"Can it be the same? But I figured out that it had rained recently a few days in advance!" The old man immediately stubbed his neck. "You said that you wouldn't see the juniors boasting about me? They are jealous when they are old!"
"I'm jealous of you? If I'm jealous of you, I won't cook for you!"
Eating is a top priority, and the old man felt that he couldn't care too much about his wife. "Yes, I don't say you, Ang? Make a crispy white meat tonight? Old man."
"I'm not bad for you." The old woman fluttered her eyes. "Eat only a few pieces, lest you get a hot tooth and hum your toothache."
"Several pieces, just listen to you." The old man took Xiao Ma Zha and went to the door of the house to help cut the model. "These insoles are slowly made, and the family is not out of shoes. If you are tired, rest."
"Not tired."
"You wife, ma'am."
"You still talk so much, you can't talk about gossip's mother-in-law in the village mouth."
... Croton, pea and edamame all voluntarily retired and left the house.
There is no place for them to intervene.
The story of Liu Chengsi, with two chapters ending ... I'll go to sleep first ...
(End of this chapter)
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