silly wife farming

Chapter 1055 Everyone Has Their Own Fate
As soon as she heard her mother speak, Erxi made a face towards Xiao Zhen, and obediently followed behind Luo Shang.

Xiao Zhen turned his head and put his hands on his forehead, as if he didn't dare to face Luo Shang.

Luo Shang stood there in plain clothes, and said softly, "What did you promise me this morning?"

Xiao Zhen: "..."

"Didn't we agree that the children's affairs should be resolved by themselves? Or, do you think I'm so foolish, and you've started to play tricks on me on the surface, but secretly?"

Facing this soul-like torture, Xiao Zhen's feet froze there and did not dare to move, while Er Xi held his throat imitating Luo Shang's tone of voice.

Luo Shang reached out and grabbed his son's ear, with a serious voice: "Why are you talking to your father?"

Er Xi wrinkled his nose, then went to grab Xiao Zhen's hand with a whimper.

There was no domineering look on Xiao Zhen's face at this time, but he looked like a little daughter-in-law. He raised his eyebrows and said in a pitiful voice: "Shangshang, aren't you worried about your daughter?"

When Luo Shang heard this, she laughed angrily, sighed, and simply ignored Xiao Zhen, and went out with the vegetable basket by herself.

As soon as Luo Shang left, a group of little wolf cubs headed by Er Xi immediately ran out behind Luo Shang.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was angry, Xiao Zhen thought of the sentence he just asked, and immediately followed her out.

"Shangshang, that's not what I meant." Xiao Zhen strode to pull Luoshang's hand.

Luo Shang turned around with a smile, and her slender hands touched Xiao Zhen's face: "Sir, don't worry, I'll pack your luggage for you later, how about sending you away later?"

Shocked by these words, Xiao Zhen quickly hugged him, he touched Luo Shang's head, and said in a muffled voice: "Aren't I in a hurry?"

"Wait a little longer, Ningning should take it easy at this time, in two months, when the second brother's birthday is, let's go again!" Luo Shang had plans in mind, as a woman, She probably understands her daughter's thoughts better, if she follows Xiao Zhen's method, she will stare at her daughter closely and won't give the young man too much space.

"Okay, it's what you say." Xiao Zhen didn't have any objections, but his expression was slightly aggrieved.

"Shangshang, what do I want my daughter to do?" He looked like a child in front of Luoshang.

"Be patient, my daughter will marry someone in the future." Luo Chang poured cold water on Xiao Zhen's head, and Xiao Zhen felt that his heart was really riddled with holes.

"Father, I'm going to marry a wife in the future, so don't cry." Erxi shook her head, looking at Xiao Zhen with a spirited expression.

When Xiao Zhen heard this, he immediately sneered: "Who cares if you leave or not, I wish you could marry a wife and get out."

Erxi: "..." Little heart feels like a critical blow.

The little guy put his hands behind his back, and sighed very maturely: "Father, you want me to marry a wife, but I just wait until I'm very old to marry, I'm so mad at you."

Xiao Zhen raised his foot and was about to kick his son.

"Okay, let's go home for dinner. When your sister settles down, there will be a letter from your uncle." With that said, Luo Shang stretched out his hand and carried his son into the yard.After walking a long way, seeing that Xiao Zhen hadn't followed, she turned her head: "Sir, are you waiting for me to carry you?"

Xiao Zhen was dumbfounded by his yelling, he strode forward, reached out and picked up both mother and child.

In the lively courtyard, Erxi's giggles were heard immediately.

"Mother, will my sister be with Uncle Xiaonian?"

"Mother doesn't know, everyone has their own fate, when it will happen, no one knows."

The figures of the family are gradually walking away in this flowery courtyard. The stories of the past are like old yellowed papers that are gradually closed in the gaps of time with the passage of time, leaving only the full sunshine shining on the courtyard outside. On the bluestone board...

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