"Do you really want to cancel my rights?" Song Liangchen's tone was full of danger, and he was not polite to Mei Jing. "If that's the case, it seems that I'll take up arms and defend my right to be a husband..."

"You, you play rogue! What weapons do you have? You have nothing

Mei Jing turned her head and did not go to see him.

But song Liangchen also did not continue to entangle.

Instead, he walked back into the room and would not just pack up the two boxes for shadow puppet shows, just like packing.

Mei Jing was surprised to see him, or could not help walking to him, "what are you doing?"

"Pack up." Song Liangchen is staring at him with the appearance of looking at what son. Ah, it's too silly to take a daughter-in-law, and it's not very good after all! It seems that I should prepare more walnuts for my daughter-in-law when I go home.

"I know you're packing, but what are you going to do?" Meijing thought, this can't be the thing that oneself does not say hello to leave, let song Liangchen angry? But this man is not so stingy!

"Pack up your things and go back to Fengshan. Didn't you specially ask people to push on tomorrow's affairs? Don't push. " Song Liangchen said.

Mei Jing was worried: "you man, how can't you tell a good story? I promise I won't run around again, isn't it? This is our honeymoon You, you don't get angry. I'm wrong. Can't I apologize to you? "

Did you think you were angry?

Song Liangchen chuckled and shook his head, "silly girl, how can I be angry with you. It's just that there are many inconveniences in this mountain. If you don't hurt your foot, everything will be easy to say. But look, after you sprained your foot, your ankle and neck have become pig's head. We must go back to Fengshan to find a doctor to help you with the medicine. Otherwise, if you don't leave the root of the disease in the future, what can you do? "

Meijing heard this sentence for a moment, immediately in the heart warm. Wonderful novel network www.meimi.cc

"So you are worried about my feet and are not angry Hey, hey... "

"Silly girl!"

Song Liangchen did not have a good laugh, played her forehead, and then continue to pack things.

After packing up, he also brought a box containing shadow puppet and clothes. Then song Liangchen, carrying Mei Jing on his back, slowly walked down the mountain. There was a cool tea house below, where the carriage was deposited. With the light Mei Jing on his back and carrying two boxes, song Liangchen, who is practicing martial arts, has no pressure at all.

After the couple returned to the cool tea house, they were preparing to get the carriage. A woman was carrying a child on her back and holding a child in her hand. There was one in her stomach. Seeing song Liangchen walking down the mountain with Mei Jing on her back, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

She has never been carried by her husband. What is the life of this dead girl? She has money and a man who loves herself.

Jealousy and envy, immediately the woman laughed and joked: "Oh, this isn't ah Jing girl, this can all bump into you, we are really predestined. Ha ha, your man is very nice to you. It must be very comfortable for you? "

She frowned and said, people all know that she said "day" is the day of the night.

Mei Jing lies on song Liangchen's shoulder, turns his head, and glances at the woman lightly, but finds that he knows it.

She is the wife of Mei Laosan and her three aunts Meng.

Holding half of the boy is tiger son, carrying the child is just born daughter, as if called cloud ya?

As for the belly Mei Jing takes a breath of cold air. After Guan's death, the three rooms and one family have lost their support. Life is getting harder and harder. But Mei Laosan and Meng's family are going to have a third?

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