Chapter 1180: Disobedient

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"Yeah ... It's weird, maybe it's because of internal injuries, so it's time to go to see Langzhong!" Kong Wenmin sneered in discoloration, watching Chen Qingxuan sneer and strode away, he followed quickly. Going up, he could n’t help but smile and said,
Renhuitang ’s ointment is easy to use. Did n’t you punch me last time and buy me the ointment later? As a result, I do n’t feel any pain after applying it once, especially Magical! "
"You talk about this screwdriver eight hundred years ago. Believe it or not, I'll give you another punch?" Chen Qingxuan couldn't bear it anymore. Why did Kong Wenmin like to dig old so much?
"Got it! Got it!" Kong Wenmin hurriedly said, while Xizizi followed Chen Qingxuan out of the house. As a result, he looked at the Tianjin brother and ran to stop him with bright eyes. Kong Wenmin frowned, "You What are you doing, kid? "
"General, I would like to report to you. It does n’t look like the year is coming. According to the practice of previous years, can our Yulin Army not have dinners? I just compiled a new song, which can be performed at our dinners. "Tianjin's younger brother talked with excitement," General, I think the theme of this little song is unique and full of practical significance, so I think ... "
"Go!" Kong Wenmin looked at Chen Qingxuan's back and forth, kicked away the Tianjin brother, and then quickly caught up.
"General! Really very practical!" The younger brother of Tianjin shouted to Kong Wenmin with his legs and teeth, "Maybe it has guiding significance for your future life!"
Chen Qingxuan listened to the shouting of the younger brother Tianjin behind him, and could not help frowning. While looking back at the younger brother Tianjin who was still holding his feet and jumping on the spot, he asked Kong Wenmin impatiently: "Who is this little brother?" How come every time you come to the Imperial Forest Camp, it depends on him jumping up and down to stick to you? "
"He, I told you before," Kong Wenmin said, looking at the question mark on Chen Qingxuan's face, and then hurriedly explained, "That's the last time I told you" Bo Qing Qing Du Han Han "," Chan Han Hua Qiao Hua Hua " "," Behind the Eighty Old Men Stand Up ", do you remember?"
"I remember," Chen Qingxuan twitched at the corner of his mouth, "You are an old and unreasonable."
Kong Wenmin's mouth twitched more severely than Chen Qingxuan: "... you remove that old word!"
"It turns out that you are not only an unscrupulous one, but also an old man who is not convinced." Chen Qing Xuanyun summed up lightly.
Kong Wenmin smiled angrily: "... hehe, Chen Shilang, the mountains are high and the water is far away, let's walk and see Haha."
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Jiasheng thirty-four years September 22
Ninggu Tower.
The prefects at the prefectural government office were adorned with bright lights today. Just looking at the word "囍" attached to the wall, you know that this is a happy event at home.
"Wen Jie, let's see if the bridegroom's official is ready? I have firecrackers on my side, and it's time for good time! Hurry and urge Qin Chong's kid! We have to meet the kiss!" Pang Yi's The loud voice was loud and loud in the noise.
"Good!" Kong Wenjie hurriedly put down the gift list in his hand and handed it to Song Duan to continue to check, and then quickly trot to the partial courtyard, which was decorated more festively than the outside, posted everywhere With the words "囍" big and small, even saffron was hung on the tree with red lights, Kong Wenjie trot over to knock on the door, and said inside, "Qin Chong, what are you grinning? Ji Shi It's here! We have to pick up the bride! "
Qin Chong has lived in the government office since he arrived at Ninggu Tower. This time, he also did the happy event in the government office.
"Okay, I'll come!" Qin Chong's slightly hoarse voice came from inside. Kong Wenjie was startled, wondering how happy Qin Chong was when he was crying. When Qin Chong pushed the door open, he looked With Qin Chong's red eyes, he glanced at the unburnt incense in the censer of the table in the room, and he immediately understood.