Chapter 1593: Fanwai: Daily things in the compound

Chapter 1593 Fanwai: Everyday Things in the Courtyard
"Master, the palace has written again."
In the afternoon, Wei Lan presented the secret letter she had just received to Feng Qingbai.
Feng Qingbai took the letter and dropped it aside with a casual glance. "No need for more."
"Is Xiaofenger crying again?" Behind him, came the lazy tone of the woman who just woke up with a faint laughter.
"Um." Immediately closed the half-open window, blocking Wei Lan's vision, Feng Qingbai turned back to the bed and pressed the woman back, "don't bother."
"As soon as Brother and Dasao came back for half a month, Xiaofenger chased after three letters. There are so many things in the court that the emperor has to complain for help?"
"It's their court. Let him cry."
The voice in the room went down.
Outside, Wei Lan looked at the closed window door, her face twitched.
I just woke up and talked. Is it necessary for the master to close the window like a thief?
Can he still peep?
He dare not give him ten guts!
忒 hit people!
Wei Lan felt sore in her stomach and went back to the front yard to find her daughter-in-law. She was pushed away before she spoke.
"Big red, come here! What's new on your side? The big guy is waiting to hear!"
"Yes, the emperor has written again. At the beginning of the letter, three uncles yelled at the emperor ..." Wei Hong pushed Wei Lan away, walked over, turned into the woman's pile, and began to fly.
Wei Lan's face was jerking again, watching the who was held by the seven aunts and eight aunts and stars, and walked away silently.
Thought he was nowhere to be found? He still has the boss.
"Boss, I'm so angry today!"
A pebble came and nearly shot Wei Lan over the wall from midair.
Outside the wall was a scene he couldn't get in.
"Uncle Wei, is it delicious? Isn't it sweet? The princess said that this is called sweet potato, I just learned."
Under the bitter Cambodian tree, the girl gazed at the tall man with her eyes waiting for his praise.
"Um." The man frowned, and finished eating a small dish of sweet potatoes. "Go back to rest."
"I'm not sleepy!" The girl immediately shook her head.
The man stared at her quietly, the girl's eyes fluttered left and right, she refused to move her feet.
"Have eaten sweet potatoes?" He asked suddenly.
"Ah? No," the young girl answered blankly.
"You try it too."
After that, the man leaned forward without warning.
On the wall, the old Wei Lan's husband was agitated, and he could not bear the excitement and opened his eyes.
call out.
Alas.
When Shizi beat the to a flash, and then turned to look at it, he had missed the opportunity.
"Go back to rest."
"Oh ..." The voice trembled, his face congested, and the girl left like a wandering soul.
As soon as she turned, the man stared at the wall sharply.
Wei Lan immediately slipped off the wall and absconded.
Che, do you think he loves watching?
People who don't like sweets say that sweet potato is delicious. Who should put sugar on?
Without this, he didn't know the true face of the boss.
shameless.
"Uncle Lan, kick the bitch!"
"I dropped it! Substitution!"
"Don't rob, there are several bitches, all of them!"
Passing the trail in front of the second entrance to the courtyard, a bunch of little boys are playing shuttlecock.
The hair of the gardenia is beautiful and beautiful.
Wei Lan felt awful, "croton, these just made?"
"Yeah! Uncle Lan, can't you kick? It's fun!" Croton's full attention was on his toes, and he answered emptyly.
"Where did the hair come from?"
"Pull it from the cock."
"... the one raised by Mrs. Xiao?"
"Yes."
Wei Lan flashed.
Staying with Croton, he was afraid that Mrs. Xiao would let him cook it. The old lady is not willing to punish Croton, but she will never feel bad for Wei Dalan!
(End of this chapter)