peasant girl

Chapter 75, Each has a ghost (2 more

The three sisters shook their heads.

"Father, how are you?" Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Hua'er asked together.

"Father is fine!" Zhu Erlang said, looking at Zhu Mingguang, "Mingguang, you?"

"Second Uncle, it's not me!" Zhu Mingguang shook his head, pointing to Wu Binghua, who was standing by the side holding a folding fan, "Second Uncle, this brother Wu, is my classmate and friend, and his entourage beat him away just now." Those bastards!"

Wu Binghua stepped forward and cupped his fists at Zhu Erlang, "Uncle Zhu!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wu!" Zhu Erlang also learned how to clasp his fists.

But in the end, it is a bit ugly to become a monk halfway.

"Second Uncle Zhu doesn't need to be too polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Uncle Zhu is not hurt, is he? Where are the three younger sisters? Are they hurt?" Wu Binghua said, looking at the third sister Zhu Xiaosan.

Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Huaer shook their heads quickly.

Zhu Xiao looked at it and thought about it for a while, then he understood.

Whoever goes out with more than a dozen entourages is clearly prepared.

Zhu Mingguang, the eldest son of Dafang, old man Zhu, and Lu's eldest grandson.

The original owner had no memory of this brother, but now that he looked carefully, he was white and tender, and he was quite tall, but his brain was not very good, and his heart was a bit dark.

He actually helped an outsider to plot against his second uncle.

No, it should be to plot against the three of their sisters.

Looking at the look in Wu's eyes, it's not a good thing...

He also shook his head slightly.

He stared straight at Wu Binghua with his eyes.

Wu Binghua was overjoyed when he saw it. Among the three sisters, Zhu Xiao was the prettiest. Now that Zhu Xiao saw it, he felt numb all over.

"It's fine as long as it's fine!" Wu Binghua said, his voice trembling a little.

Zhu Erlang didn't think so much, and said to Zhu Mingguang, "Mingguang, when are you going home?"

"There will be classes tomorrow, so brother Wu will have to stay at home for the night. Second uncle, tell my mother when you get back, how about asking her to clean up my room?" Zhu Mingguang said. Sincere and sensible.

It's not too much to ask.

Zhu Erlang didn't refuse either, "Your mother is not at home and has gone to your grandma's house, but I will tell your grandma to help you clean up!"

"Thank you, Second Uncle!"

Because Wu Binghua was Zhu Mingguang's good friend, this matter was over with a few words of thanks. Zhu Erlang and Zhu Mingguang said goodbye, and took Zhu Xiao, Zhu Hua'er, and Zhu Zhaodi towards the gate of the town.

Zhu Xiao walked a few steps, looked back at Wu Binghua, and smiled at him.

"Suck!"

Wu Binghua quickly stood up straight, his eyes widened, and he waved to Zhu Xiao with joy.

Zhu Xiao smiled again, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Then turned around, the smile disappeared in an instant, and the eyes were full of coldness.

idiot!

Wu Binghua waved his fan, "Did you see that? Just now your cousin smiled at me. She smiled really nicely. Those eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen. They seem to be able to talk. My heart is itching!"

"Brother Wu, you..."

"It's decided, that's it, what's it called?"

"Xiao Xiao!" Zhu Mingguang called out hastily.

"That's right, that's right, it's small, very good-looking, and the most important thing is style, tsk tsk tsk, I like it!" Wu Binghua said, smiling particularly wickedly.

It was as if Zhu Xiao was already in his pocket.

Zhu Mingguang originally wanted to remind Wu Binghua that this Zhu Xiao was probably stinging with thorns, and he was acting like a tiger.

But thinking of Wu Binghua's sister, he didn't say anything.

"Brother Wu has good eyesight. This cousin of mine is not only good-looking, but her skin, after taking off her clothes, is as tender as an egg that has been peeled off its shell, tender and white!"

"..." Wu Binghua's eyes widened, "Have you seen it?"

"In the early years, she was beaten by my grandma, and she accidentally tore her clothes, revealing half of her shoulders..." Zhu Mingguang still has an indescribable thought when he thinks about it now.

Many times, in the dead of night, people will think of that piece of white snow.

Wu Binghua smiled when he heard it, and was annoyed when he thought of something. He picked up the fan and hit Zhu Mingguang on the shoulder, "Don't think about it in the future, that's the girl I like!"

I'm still young now, if I get it in the mansion, I can give birth to it for a few years, and have a supple and tender skin that can be touched and kissed...

"Suck!"

Wu Binghua didn't dare to think about it anymore, but he felt something in his body when he thought about it.

He grabbed Zhu Mingguang's shoulders, "Go, I'll take you to learn more!"

"Where are you going?" Zhu Mingguang asked hurriedly.

"You will know when you go!"

Wu Binghua smiled, and pulled Zhu Mingguang towards Baihualou...

at the same time
Delicious Backyard Wing Room

Xun Muyang gently put down his pen, and said softly, "Do you remember what I said?"

"Remember, I immediately ordered people to buy vine pears, soak them in the best daughter red, soak them until the Chinese New Year, and then unseal them!"

"Well, what about the tiger?"

"It has been transported to the capital, and now it is being raised well, and it will be sent up after the Chinese New Year!"

Xun Muyang nodded slightly, "Lan Yi!"

"Yes!" Lan Yi respectfully responded.

Xun Muyang seldom called his name, and once he did, it meant he really had something to tell him, and he couldn't be neglected.

"You send a letter to Wan Qingfeng, asking him to come to Feihe Town, and bring his rare and exotic plants, and don't bring those messy people!"

Lan Yi chuckled, "Are you afraid that Wen Rong will follow?"

"Lan Yi..." Xun Muyang said in a deep voice, with anger in his voice.

"Yes, I won't say any more!" Lan Yi hurriedly begged for mercy.

Wen Rong has been obsessed with Xun Muyang for many years, but she was born a goddess with dreams, and King Xiang has no intentions.

If it weren't for Rong Yu's tuogu before his death, what would Wen Rong be?
Xun Muyang didn't speak, but took a sip from the teacup.

The tea soup has no taste at all.

The unbelievers took another sip, but there was still no taste at all.

Xun Muyang gently put down his teacup, "Is the meal ready?"

"Okay, let's go, let's have a few drinks. Let me tell you, Shi Yi has begged me many times, and you also need someone to serve you, so take him to the mountains. If you have nothing to do, let's watch the door and drive a carriage. That's good too!"

Xun Muyang glanced at Lan Yi, his eyes were a little erratic.

When she was poisoned, Wen Yu died to save him. When she was dying, she begged him, saying that she had only one younger sister, and begged him to take care of her.

Wen Yu died, but he lost his sense of taste.

The master said that he is very hostile and wants to live in the deep mountains and old forests until he is 25 years old. If he meets someone with predestined relationship, his wishes will come true and he will live a long life. .

He believed it and came to this deep mountain.

Who is the predestined person?He didn't know, but eating tasteless meals every day made his whole body collapse.

Up to now, only Zhu Xiaozhu's food can taste good.

Sitting down on the stool, looking at a table of dishes, Xun Muyang took a piece of chopsticks and put it in his mouth, it was bland and tasteless.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

"Ok!"

One asked seriously, and the other answered perfunctorily.

After eating two chopsticks, Xun Muyang put down his chopsticks and said, "Let Shi Yi go to the mountains, there will always be an errand runner in the future, and let him serve in the mountains!"

Lan Yi was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Okay!"

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