The bad prince spoils the runaway wife: you have to be good lady

I can't tell if I can talk, but the water and soil here are probably really good. For example, the big winter melon next to the little girl has a very strange bone. In the world of winter melons, it is definitely slender and tall.

It seems that the "height" is really similar to He Lianrui.

Facing this big villain with a gentle appearance and a gentle voice, but who bullies children viciously, He Lianrui's reaction is

With a flat mouth, not noisy, pitifully grabbing the corner of Leng Chengran's clothes, "Can't you give me something to eat now?"

There's no way, she's just an honest little crybag, she won't resist when being bullied. [

Leng Chengran didn't answer, but calmly took out a big sea bowl with a lotus leaf bag from the pot.

When the lotus leaf is cut open, the spare ribs hidden underneath are immediately exposed, and the aroma is also coming straight to it, making the mouth water almost come out.

It's glutinous rice with ribs!

Mix the marinated ribs with glutinous rice, wrap them in lotus leaves and steam them in a pot. The aroma of the ribs is wrapped in the glutinous rice, and the meat is rich in flavor when bitten down. The natural fragrance of mixed lotus leaves is delicious.

The little girl was even more greedy, her eyes were red, and her face was filled with the desire of "I really want to eat", but she honestly stopped asking, shed tears, and aggrievedly stepped forward with her short legs, ready to leave.

She's gone...

"Pfft..." Someone couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The other white-clothed disciples also held back their smiles, with strange expressions on their faces.

Leng Chengran couldn't laugh, his face was turning green, "...Come back!"

The little girl stopped obediently, turned her tearful eyes, and looked at him puzzled.

"...Give me back my pants!"

This little wax gourd couldn't see any flaws in his expression... He was still crying, and when he turned around, he ripped off his pants...

Pfft... Several white-clothed disciples next to him couldn't hold back.

In ancient times, people wore long gowns. In fact, without a layer of trousers, you can’t see anything, but the ancient people who are used to three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside don’t think so...

Leng Chengran didn't cooperate, and He Lianrui couldn't really tear his pants away, but most of the fabric of that pair of pants is now in He Lianrui's hands...

Asking him to compete for pants with a squat little winter melon...he couldn't do it.

The little girl squinted her mouth in self-blame, "But I just shed tears and stained your trousers. Mother said, if you stain other people's clothes, you should wash them before returning them."

"...No, I'll wash it myself."

The little girl was still very worried, "Is it really not necessary?" She clutched her little hand uneasily, and asked timidly, "Won't that make the child bad?"

The little girl looked like a good baby at first glance, but when she said "bad boy", her eye circles became even redder, and more tears fell down her cheeks.

"...No." Leng Chengran even wanted to grind his teeth.

I knew I was tricked by this little wax gourd, but the pants are in his hands...

As a result, the little girl cried even more sadly, "Uncle must be comforting me, you are so kind, and I dirty your pants, woo..."

The little girl blamed herself terribly, shedding tears while pulling the cloth in her hand, as if she was in a hurry to help him wash it.

If it continues, Leng Chengran will really be gone.

Leng Chengran is not an honest person who would let others pit him against him, but his belly was black and bad, and he lost it on his cold legs under the robe...