Chapter 1988 We Are Really Fleeing Famine, Not Bandits (270)

If they meet a woman they like, they must wish to send all the good things in this world to her.

Thinking of this, they glared fiercely at Wu Liu who was still somewhat unwilling.

Wu Liu: ... What did he say?He didn't say Miss Xiao Qiao was bad, he just felt that the master would be very tired like this, and he just felt sorry for the master. Was he wrong?
Everyone: You are wrong. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. What does it matter to you?What's more, didn't you find it?The master actually enjoys it every day.

The master is full of plans, and he is only 19 years old. When he was young, his parents did not love his mother or his mother. He didn't even have a little friend to play with. Now that he has Miss Xiao Qiao, his temper is more cheerful, sometimes even a little childish and self-willed , and know how to act like a baby.

What's so bad about this?

From their point of view, that's fine.

That's how life feels.

Haven't seen the people in Qiao's Village, old and young, men and women, are they all enjoying their lives?

Later, Yun Miao became an old girl who could not get married in the hearts of the villagers. Not only the villagers were anxious, but even Qiao Laosan and his wife were anxious.

Finally, under a series of urgings to get married, Yun Miao finally nodded and agreed to marry Ji Mochen.

The emperor received the news of his nephew, and the emperor, who had been anxious about his marriage, immediately sent eunuchs to pass on the edict of the marriage.

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After getting married, Ji Mochen was defeated for the nth time because of the competition for the upper and lower positions. Ji Mochen, who had scars on his neck and arms, walked out of the room and met the sympathetic gaze of his father-in-law.

Qiao Lao San sighed, and patted the shoulder of this nephew and son-in-law's child sympathetically, "It's hard for you, in the future, let's spend more time practicing martial arts!"

"Oh, forget it, it's useless to practice, she is born with great strength, you...you are a man, please bear with me."

Alas, son-in-law, it is really hard for you.

With a daughter on one side and a nephew on the other, Qiao Lao San has no choice.

After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't get over the hurdle of conscience, "Be smart, and if you find something is wrong, stay away."

Back then, the couple worried that their daughter would not be able to get married if she was too strong and had an exposed temper.

Unexpectedly, the little nephew who came back halfway recognized his daughter as if he was dead, and was about to marry her.

This marriage is done, but the two young ones will fight in the house every three days or two days.

And every time the son-in-law suffers.

The son-in-law who has suffered a disadvantage has to repair and replace the furniture in the house every time.

Even their parents can't stand it.

It's just that, in the end, it's a daughter who is closer than a nephew. In their hearts, they still prefer daughters.

It is better for a nephew (son-in-law) to suffer a beating than a daughter.

"Maybe, having a baby... would be better?"

"It just so happens that your mother and I both want to have grandchildren. You should work harder and have more children."

The more Qiao Laosan thought about it, the more urgent it was. Her daughter was nineteen, and a woman her age already had several children.

Ji Mochen's face was a little red, but his face was still calm, "Ahem, father-in-law, I'm fine, I have rough skin and thick flesh, she can't hurt me, and Xiao Miao put her hands away, she didn't really hit hard at all."

Hey, he can still see this, Xiao Miao is also reluctant to really hurt him.

"I can't rush to have a baby. Let's wait until she wants to have another baby."

(End of this chapter)

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