Group pet daughter: The rough man tricked me into giving birth again

Chapter 42
Wang Zhi followed behind, still carrying big bags in his hands.

There is also a girl who came back with her daughter. She has a pretty face but doesn't like to smile.

Li Xueer immediately put her worries behind her, and pulled her daughter to look at her for a while: "I lost weight."

The good baby who was raised by her side since she was a child lost a lot of weight after going out for two months.

Li Xueer loves to cry, and now she can't help but wrap her head in Ma Lan's arms and weep.

What a life-threatening mother-child Gu, if it wasn't for this daughter, how could she suffer so much.

Thinking of this, she severely gouged out Wang Zhihui's eyes.

Wang Zhi was still busy asking someone to move things down, and he didn't notice that Li Xueer was glaring at him.

When he turned his head, Li Xueer had already withdrawn his eyes and led the two girls into the door to talk.

It's been a long time since no one has treated her this well, Zi Yan was a little at a loss.

"My daughter-in-law has a big temper and willfulness. She has suffered a lot of grievances along the way."

Li Xueer kept picking up vegetables for Zi Yan: "I must have not eaten well all the way to become so thin."

"This is your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I made it myself and you can try it."

Ma Changjiang and Zhao Shi silently served Zi Yan soup and the other added food to her.

God damn it, how can such a good girl become so skinny.

Zi Yan didn't expect that someone would remember her casually saying osmanthus cake and make it for her.

If Dashui's parents hadn't died that year, would she still be able to nest in her parents' arms and act like a baby?

To be a killer, you need to be calm, no matter how turbulent your heart is, you must remain calm on the surface.

She was very full and satisfied with this meal.

"Ninny, do you have a sweetheart when you go out this time?"

Everyone was full of wine and food, Li Xueer left Ma Lan alone and told about Jin Queqiao's visit today.

"No."

Ma Lan wondered: "I don't even know that living Hades, so how can I compare myself with him."

"Then read this letter."

Li Xueer handed over the letter, the gloom in her brows couldn't go away.

It's not that love is stronger than gold, or it's the situation she thought.

The living hell king was assassinated a while ago and fell into a coma. Right now, he needs a suitable horoscope to congratulate him.

Killing a thousand knives, if you want to die, why bother her daughter-in-law.

Ma Lan carefully read the contents of the letter, Changping Village bought juice, and Xingfu Town bought beauty noodles.

Looking at the stars at night in the snow-capped mountains, picking snow lotus flowers on the ice, isn't this what she and Wang Zhi also experienced?

Wang Zhi also...

Qin Zhihuan...

Three months ago, I was seriously injured...

She quickly figured out what happened, and took the letter to find Wang Zhihuan.

As soon as the door was opened, the man stood in front of him.

In the dark night, she was dressed in dark blue clothes, and her eyes were full of affection.

"Master Hou, the little girl is not good enough for you."

Ma Lan didn't hesitate and said in a calm voice, before looking up at Wang Zhihuan, the humility and sincerity in his eyes was extremely high.

Yes, she was not good enough for him.

She is the daughter of a farmer, and she has never learned to be educated. What would such a person marry?
He is different.

When the dynasty is the prince of the country, the celebrity in front of the emperor has a bright future and great power.

The door is not right.

It was hard for her to refuse this marriage, but he could.

As long as he said not to marry, no one in the world would dare to embarrass him.

Wang Zhi was still staring at her closely, his black eyes seemed to see through her.

Not to mention Ma Lan, even many ministers in Kyoto couldn't help but stare at him.

Malan held his breath and slowly looked away.

Wang Zhihuan glanced at her again, closed his eyes and sighed heavily: "Don't worry, I won't force you."

The voice was a little cold.

Malan looked at him blankly.

Wang Zhi also bent his lips into a smile, and looked down at her: "You are beautiful, bright and generous, and it is my blessing to marry you."

As soon as he got closer, Ma Lan smelled the faint smell of medicinal herbs on his body again.

When she turned around, she was spotted by a bandit who wanted to arrest her and make her Mrs. Yazhai.

It was Wang Zhi who rescued her from the cage on a horse.

His injuries were no less than Ziyan's, but this time it was because of her.

Ma Lan couldn't bear it, and it took him a long time to smile: "Master Hou is joking."

They just met by chance and had to travel together.

When the antidote is found, everything should be gone.

She doesn't want, and won't, marry someone powerful and share her husband with everyone.

"sleep early."

After Wang Zhi finished speaking, he turned and walked away.

In the night, his figure is very thin, and the huge darkness can swallow him up at any time.

Li Xueer came out of the room, hesitated for a while: "He's a pretty good kid."

There is no powerful person on the top, and he will bend down to carry his daughter on his back.

Ma Lan didn't want to talk.

Not long after, Zi Yan came.

"Your parents really care about you, they are afraid that you will not think about it, and they specially asked me to comfort you.

This is peach blossom cake, your favorite food on weekdays, your mother made it specially for me to coax you to eat a couple of bites. "

Zi Yan bit into the peach blossom crisp, it was crispy and slag fell off, and the fragrance of peach blossom was in the mouth.

"If my parents hadn't left, they would have been worried about me."

Is Wang Zhihuan a bad person?
Along the way, he was always by his side whatever Malan wanted to do and eat.

Malan would not get impatient with spending money like water, he would just pay with a smile.

Then look at her happily in the mirror and ask if she looks good.

If she wasn't a time traveler, this marriage would be the best.

Ma Lan remained silent, and Zi Yan couldn't help asking: "Don't you like him?"

Obviously, Ma Lan's eyes would sparkle when he looked at Wang Zhihuan.

When encountering any new and interesting things, he will share them with Wang Zhihuan as soon as possible.

He was injured and unconscious, as if he was in a hurry.

Don't you like it?

Malan couldn't tell.

In this era, even if a 25-year-old man is not married, he still has a lot of concubines around him.

She couldn't make an agreement with him that after three chapters, she would not be allowed to take concubines or have concubines.

With the imperial power above her, she doesn't seem to have the right to refuse, she can only bet on the king's return and give it up by herself.

In the past few days, Wang Zhi has disappeared without a trace, and Jin Queqiao has not yet visited the gate.

Ma Lan was so preoccupied that she didn't eat much for several days.

Ma Changjiang and his wife were so anxious that two big blisters appeared on the corners of their mouths: "If you like to marry, it's fine."

Anyway, as Mrs. Hou's wife, she couldn't stand the bullying even if she thought about it.

If it doesn't work, the couple will go to the capital to sue the imperial court, demanding justice.

As long as the daughter is happy, the couple can do anything.

Zi Yan also persuaded her: "If it is successful or not, we must give an explanation."

What they didn't know was that Ma Lan didn't eat because he couldn't eat, but because he was too fat to eat deliberately.

On the way, she bought a skirt and was almost ready to wear it, so she deliberately ate less every day.

Ben didn't want to explain, but Naihe talked too much and her ears were covered with calluses, so she could only explain.

Before the words could be spoken, a heart-rending pain suddenly came from the right arm, followed by the back of the chest, and the right arm.

"The return of the king..."

Ma Lan gritted her teeth, what happened to this bastard again? Being beaten made her suffer.

"Where is he?"

"Who?"

"Wang Zhihuan, don't think I don't know what you two are up to, tell me where he is."

it hurts...

The joints between her fingers were aching, and if she didn't stop this bastard, she would die of pain.

"Shifang Temple, find someone to practice boxing..."

(End of this chapter)