Chapter 1141: Why do n’t you remember?
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Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet
- 橙子澄澄
- 1256 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:36:11
Chapter 1141: What's Not Important To Remember
In November, the weather had cooled down and the light from the sun was cool.
And the air is extremely dry.
Liu Muqiu felt that the nose had a burning sensation, which was dry and easy to get angry.
Holding the woman quietly pinching her nose, Liu Zhiqiu's big white teeth dazzled.
Liu Muqiu did not speak, her ears were red.
"I haven't shot yet."
"... We have the ability to change, you let me lie down!" Liu Muqiu, who was not prosperous, was not lame, stomped.
"What lies in the wilderness?" Liu Zhiqiu immediately climbed up from the haystack, and embraced his mother-in-law, and walked away. "We need to be a little bit prosperous, and we don't have a bed at home."
Let Xiaobailian lie here? No third person can see the sun.
Liu Zhiqiu lifted his eyes and looked coldly at the sun falling in the sky, giving the sun a white eye.
Back at Liujia Farm, the two met the woman with a small basket at the door.
Seeing each other, Liu Muqiu's eyes went dark.
On the contrary, Liu Zhiqiu didn't care, and when he came to the woman, he asked, "You are Chang Zhongbo's daughter ... Magnolia, is it all right?"
The woman who was happy when he heard the man's first sentence, smiled stiffly when he called her Magnolia, and said, "My house, my name is Lanxiang."
Then he took the basket to the front and uncovered the cotton cloth on the top. "This is the glutinous rice dumplings made by my mother herself. I took some and brought them over, thank you for your kindness to our family."
Glancing into the basket, Liu Zhiqiu immediately reached out to take over, seeing Liu Muqiu's eyes became even more cloudy, his hands under the sleeves have been fists.
"My glutinous rice dumpling Xiaobailian likes to eat it, thank you ..." After the card got stuck, Liu Zhiqiu thought about it and said to the woman, "Orchid."
The woman floated up again, and froze for the second time.
Xiaohua instead floated on Liu Muqiu's face. "I really like to eat glutinous rice dumplings. My grandma at home doesn't let me eat more. I worry that I will bloat if I eat too much."
"You ca n’t eat more, only you can eat one," Liu Zhiqiu picks and picks in the basket as he walks, picks the smallest one and gives it to Liu Muqiu. "If I really want to eat, I ’ll let my grandma make it, but only Can one, dare to eat more, spanking. "
"Then you stare at me."
"Two eyes stared."
The little couple entered the door with a smile, leaving the woman behind a dumbfounded chicken.
Liu Muqiu's mood changed from dark clouds to brilliant spring sun, but it took an instant.
She didn't look back. The women who wanted to flock to Zhiqiu were never her threat.
"The taste of glutinous rice dumplings is okay, but it can't keep up with my grandmother," said Liu Muqiu after taking a bite of glutinous rice dumplings. "Do you really remember the name of that person?"
The man frowned at her, wondering, "What orchid is that? Does she matter?"
"unimportant."
"It doesn't matter why you come here, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Liu Muqiu squinted with a smile.
She certainly knew that men's memory could not be so bad.
He did it on purpose, to reassure her, and to let the women retreat.
After the reputation gradually spread among the tenants, Liu Zhiqiu's peach blossoms followed, but no one needed her to worry about it.
As the years get older, men's methods of handling things are becoming more mature, and they will not go straight to the knife to see the blood as before, but the effect brought by this mature method is not weak at all.
Liu Muqiu believes that the one called Yuxiang or Lanxiang will not come again.
"Brother Zhiqiu, what are we going home for?" After shaking his head, the man had gone to the front and Liu Muqiu quickly caught up.
"Good mood?" The man asked, looking up, raising his eyebrows.
Liu Muqiu nodded, his eyes resembling a crescent moon, "How good."
"Be careful." The man laughed.
When she is happy, when she is shy, when she is coquettish, she likes to call him Zhiqiu brother.
The elder brother calling out from Xiao Bailian's mouth was a nice thief.
"Let's not go back for the time being. Staying here for a few days, the elder brother should have told Feng Qingbai about this side. It is estimated that someone will come over to hand in three days and deliver the excess grain to the treasury granary."
"I can count on the grain that can be delivered to the state treasury this year. There are hundreds of thousands of stones. Although there are not many, but in terms of the few farms now in our family, it is already very remarkable." Liu Muqiu calculated, " Now our grandmother and the grandmother have a lot of money from them. After the year, we will go around more and see if there is a suitable village. Then we can accept more food. We will have enough grain and grass to back it up. To protect Guotai and Min'an. "
In the end, the woman shook her head with joy and made Liu Zhiqiu smile.
"When did our little Bailian have this awareness? Actually started to care about current affairs?"
"Who made our family prince Nanling the princess? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you if you didn't realize this?
Liu Zhiqiu took a sip of the woman's face and teased the woman.
He just laughed.
In his life, it is not easy to find someone who shares his morals. He is still very lucky.
There is such a little white lotus with eyes and minds that he regards him as the sky, but she spares no effort to support whatever he wants to do.
It's enough to be together in this life.
Three days later, Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng talked to Jizhou Farm, exactly as Liu Zhiqiu expected.
It was just that Liu Zhiqiu didn't expect to come, and there was actually the Empress Dowager's great Buddha.
At last look, Croton and Red Beans are here, so it is not surprising that the Queen Mother will appear here.
"Our Croton Red Bean is one and a half years old, I haven't seen it for half a year, and it looks more and more beautiful." In the hall, Liu Muqiu picked up Croton Red Bean one by one and couldn't help it.
As long as you hold the baby's little soft body in your arms, you feel that the whole heart is as soft as soaking water.
"Well, give it to your mother, whoops, the little face is soft and slippery, and it has milky fragrance." After hugging and kissing, after kissing and hugging, even if the two little children struggled, they couldn't bear to let go and let the queen Anxious, my eyebrows jumped.
"Don't hold it so tightly. The baby is too uncomfortable."
"Don't keep kissing, if you kiss too much, your baby will drool."
"It's time to pee the two babies. You young people are born by hand, but let's be sad."
After racking her brains, the empress reluctantly regained the right to embrace her.
As for the mother-in-law Liu Yusheng, she was squeezed aside early, leaving only the background board.
The old woman stood behind the queen mother, laughing and laughing, and did not dare to laugh out loud, and her old face turned red.
In the side hall of the farm, Feng Qingbai and Liu Zhiqiu were holding the basic accounts and were checking the numbers one by one.
(End of this chapter)