Secret Service Crown Princess: Fudge a country to play

Chapter 147 From a place where I am tired of living to a place where others are tired of living 8
I am happy to cooperate with the performance of this kind of plot, and in fact I am very much looking forward to the moment that everyone is looking forward to.

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Tang Chu and I were arranged to live in a small independent courtyard, which was full of plum trees, and the house was right in the middle of the woods, which was very interesting.

It's just that those plum trees are not as well maintained as Fuli, with thin trunks, short branches, and much smaller fruits.

But in fact, if you don't compare it with the plum garden, the trees in this place are already the largest in the sky.

It's just that most of the time, my taste has been unknowingly raised by Fu Li to be very tricky.

He is a person who strives for excellence and emphasizes the best in everything he does.

I have been with him for a long time, and I have also learned to want the best in everything.

So I always thought that the beloved Tang Chu I picked was also the best in the world.

There are many guests in the Ning Mansion, but it is still possible to set up such a quiet small courtyard for the three of us, which shows how much face my father has.

It is said that they worshiped their brothers and kowtowed their heads and drank their blood. This is destined to be closer than their brothers in this life.

Thinking of this, I felt that my father should come with me.There is no reason why my nephew's big wedding and uncles are not present.

This is not only because I think something is wrong, even the steward of the Ning Mansion asked "Why didn't Luo Daxia come" no less than three times on the way we came here.

I evaded it vaguely, but I kept calculating in my heart why he called my father Luo Daxia.

Over the years, I have heard some people call him Luo Miracle Doctor, some call him Luo Master, and some call him Luo Senior.

But I have never heard the name Luo Daxia.

In my mind, the so-called hero should be a martial arts master like Ning Xuyao.

It can go up to the sky with the light function, and it can fall into the ground when it drops a thousand catties.Coming and going in the wind and rain, robbing the rich and helping the poor, acting chivalrously, this is what a hero should do.

Instead of living in a small Qilin city like my father, his wife and children are hot on the kang, and he even drinks in a small cup instead of a big bowl. How could he have anything to do with the word "hero" .

(End of this chapter)