A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 374 373. Village, Performance

Even if a beauty is angry, she is still beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Rong Qiqi simply handed over the buttons in her basket to Qiu Meng.

If you are not good at it, you are not good at it, let someone who is good at it do it.

Qiu Meng didn't refuse either, Rong Qiqi felt that the needle was difficult for her, but in Qiu Meng's hands, she was obedient and didn't want it.

After a few moments, a beautiful plum blossom buckle popped out.

"You are right to do this. I just feel a little distressed when I think of my girl being sent out like this!"

After Qiu Meng made several buckles, she quietly opened her mouth.

Sure enough, beauties are so gentle when they are angry.

"That's better than just being picked by these men in our village, right? At least the more people come, the more room you have to choose! And because although your background is hidden for a while, it is unrealistic to hide it for a lifetime, so try to find those A man with a good heart and who can accept it is also a kind of protection for those girls!"

If your own conditions cannot be changed, then try to expand your future path.

This is Rong Qiqi's idea.

"I know what you mean, and I know that you are doing it for our own good. It's just that the mood is not so one is one, two is two!"

All in all it was still uncomfortable.

That didn't work.

"Then sister Qiumeng, you can make me more buckles, small clothes, and the clothes of my girls, please help me too!"

Isn't it just idle?

Why don't you arrange something?

Qiu Meng held her chin and squeezed Rong Qiqi's chin:

"I just found out that sister Qiqi has such a cute side today! How about marrying you if I were a man?"

"not good!"

A voice came from the door, interrupting the conversation between Qiu Meng and Rong Qiqi.

Li Zhanting's face was frighteningly black, and he went to pick up his wife, and said to Qiu Meng warily:

"It's very good that my daughter-in-law married me, so don't bother Comrade Qiu to think about it!"

Rong Qiqi and Qiu Meng looked at each other happily.

Rong Qiqi was holding her belly and laughing so hard she wanted to twitch.

This damned man is here, how can he even believe such words?

"Honey, you are so cute! Sister Qiumeng didn't mean that!"

Li Zhanting was not blind, so he knew it.

But he didn't like that scene.

Glancing at Qiu Meng, she carried her daughter-in-law back to her room.

After the two left, no one saw Qiu Meng's smiling eyes turn into envy. This kind of man is what every woman wants.

She also had this possibility before, but that man would never stop for herself again.

Just because she knew she was wrong for a year?

Now that I think about it, life is really an interesting thing.

There is never room for regret.

She only hopes that her children can marry a good man and escape safely in the turbulent days to come.

Yes!

Qiu Meng knows many things.

But she is not reborn, nor is she time-traveling.

It's just a chance to know some secrets.

And these secrets made her decisively give up the comfortable life at that time, and chose the countryside thousands of miles away with a group of girls who really wanted to be good.

Find a farmer and have a good time.

And her ideal girl can marry a man like Li Zhanting, but this kind of man is too rare, so she believes in Rong Qiqi's vision.

Happy people tend to have happy factors around them.

"Rong Qiqi, let me tell you, you only have to like me, don't be seduced by those messy people!"

When Li Zhanting returned to the house, he pressed his wife against the door, and said to Rong Qiqi very seriously.

Rong Qiqi was dumbfounded.

Is this man jealous?

Eat sister Qiumeng's jealousy?

Is this an exaggeration?

"Sister Qiumeng is a pure woman, she likes men, and she has had men before!"

Naturally, it is impossible for a bustard to be innocent.

Qiu Meng didn't hide or evade, and said bluntly about the man she had been with.

That's why Rong Qiqi is very friendly to Qiu Meng.

Anyone who can face their worst self is worthy of respect.

"I don't care, but she did something to you!"

Li Zhanting is so wronged, his own wife is not willing to molested, she was molested by a woman, she is still a beautiful woman, and she is also a woman who knows a man's nature!

Rong Qiqi felt that she couldn't explain clearly, nor could she explain clearly.

Had to resort to the ultimate big move.

It's all kinds of small tricks to his own man.

Li Zhanting hated Rong Qiqi's tricks.

Naturally all kinds of happiness, but the face is still stinky,

Only in this way, the daughter-in-law will take the initiative.

Sure enough, he is a scheming man.

Waiting for Rong Qiqi to confess herself, the man laughed.

"You did it on purpose, right? You know you're the only one in my heart, and you still say that!"

Rong Qiqi poked the man's heart, resentment kept coming out.

Li Zhanting held his daughter-in-law's pink face and said seriously:
"Well, otherwise, how can I get comfort from my wife?"

really!

Damn man!

Sure enough, it is self-inflicted.

Rong Qiqi snorted.

"Baby, you have a beard on your chin, didn't you ask for it?"

Is this still worrying?

Can I stop?

Nope!

As soon as Rong Qiqi thought of it, she denied it.

This man can only be his own.

Those goblins have to step aside.

Resting his head on Li Zhanting's neck:

"I won't want anyone but you, even a woman!"

What Rong Qiqi almost confessed made Li Zhanting's heart burn.

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It's really frustrating.

"I asked the girls to change their clothes, how will I arrange it later?"

Qiu Meng didn't say anything more, which made Rong Qiqi feel a lot easier.

Thinking of the old party secretary's arrangement, Rong Qiqi thought of a way.

"What about the flowery skirt?"

When these words came out, Qiu Meng rolled her eyes in exchange.

A beautiful woman's eyes are also beautiful.

Rong Qiqi smiled.

"What do you still think of my girls? Are you still a flower girl?"

Rong Qiqi shook her head:
"I think they are the thirteen beauties of Jinling! It's definitely not just the work of Miss Hua!"

What Rong Qiqi said was completely without psychological burden, and she went to search for the flowered handkerchief with a smile.

Let these girls loosen their hair and braid it into braids, with bamboo baskets on their shoulders, and pale pink scarves tied around their necks.

Flowery gown, black trousers, embroidered shoes, braids, pink turban!

(End of this chapter)