Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1533: You Have The Most Vision

The man's words made Fu Yuzheng's love overflow with a smile. "You have never neglected me and my children. Like now, I am very satisfied."

"So coquettish?" The man looked up, holding her from the bottom up, and asked with a smile. "But I want to be better for you. What should I do?"

With four eyes facing each other, the man's reflection was clearly seen in the eyes of the man. Fu Yuzheng's eyebrows were wrapped with honey, but his mouth said, "But you are now a prince of the Middle Kingdom, and the affairs of the court and the emperor cannot leave you."

"The emperor and the regent, one and two ran out, leaving me one for the chaos. The feng shui must take turns."

"Then I'll wait for you." At the end, Fu Yuzheng couldn't help laughing.

It is rare for a man to have such anger, and when he sees it by chance, it is very entertaining.

"I said that your husband and wife are tired and divided, and they don't even want to have children together? I have to turn around and pick up the edamame! I'm almost going to be your husband!" to.

Before he saw anyone, he was full of grievances.

Liu Zhixia looked to the outside, waiting for the large and small figures to enter the line of sight. "You make the best use of it, and you are idle in Beijing."

"Where am I idle? Grandpa runs around all year round, so it ’s easy to go home for a year, and I do n’t have time with my daughter-in-law. If you are so anxious, you have to go and pick up your baby. Ah? "Qian Wanjin turned black and turned to his side and explained to him," Madou, uncle is not disgusting you, uncle likes you. "

Edamame looked up at Qian Wanjin and smiled, "Uncle Gold, then you will come to pick me up tomorrow."

"Come, surely come!" After patting the breast, he checked the ticket, looked at Xiao Buxiao with a smile and walked towards his father and mother, Qian Wanjin realized that he seemed to be tricked, "... Madou, follow your father to learn Not good! "

"Daddy is fine." Xiao nodded, his smile was always bright.

Give money to depressed people.

The Liu family compound specializes in human essence.

Edamame is more than seven years old and enrolled in Guozi prison. After entering the academy and being edified, his temperament became more and more similar to that of his father.

"Edamame, I usually go to my uncle's house and go to school and play with a small jar." Touching his chin, Qian Wanjin started to think.

The edamames are refined when they are small, and their small pots are often played with edamames, and they can certainly become smarter.

It's near Zhu.

"Your small pot now only spit, what can edamame play with him?" Liu Zhixia spit out, "he can't take the baby."

"Look what you said, who didn't grow up with drool when he was a kid? Take it with you and have experience. Don't underestimate your edamame. He can bring croton and red beans when he is three or four years old. Come on, can't you bring a small jar? "

"Then the tin can walk and jump."

"Can you walk in a few months? Can you jump? If you have a life, you can walk? That won't be a monster!"

In short, edamame is not running away.

The two big men met childishly, and Fu Yuzheng has become more and more accustomed to this scene.

The men in the courtyard were like children in private, and they were particularly defeated when they were not pretending.

"I'll make a pot of tea for you, and you sit and talk slowly."

"Yuzheng, I want to make a special one, I don't get used to other teas."

Liu Zhixia, "Give you the habit."

"Don't say two things for the family. I'll go after two drinks. It's getting late, and I have to go home to take the baby." Qian Wanjin sat down opposite Liu Zhixia. Now that the New Year's Eve is over, I have to prepare to run Xiliang again, and it is probably mid-year next time I return. "

"You have been busy here for nearly two years, have you been busy? What's going on there?" Liu Xixia's face meant a lot of joke when she mentioned Xi Liang.

Although Xiliang has been silent since he was once hit by the wind and cypress, the affairs between the kingdoms cannot be taken lightly.

"Relax, I pay attention to it all the time. For the time being, there is nothing to do. If Ba Nian really wants to do anything behind the scenes, Feng Qingbai must be the first one to receive the wind. Don't worry about us."

"That's true."

"I'll go back to the compound before going to Xiliang. May I write to you?"

"No, I'm not going back slower than you."

"Then I'll give you some gossip?"

"Childish?"

"You are naive!"

The mouth is not enough.

Watching the two of you come and shoot me, sighing like a little green peacock, just like this, I can't keep up with him when he brings croton and red beans to fight.

Wherever Uncle Gold is present, it is difficult for anyone to resist the collapse of the image.

Go to the desk beside the hall, and pick up the writing brush and paper.

"Grandpa too Grandma, Grandpa Qin Grandma Xiao, Grandpa Grandma, Uncle Gong ... Unbelievable. I miss you so much."

"Dad and Uncle Jin are chatting, and the two are fighting again. If you are here, you can't help but pump their heads."

"Are you all right at home, how is your aunt, peas are good? I will go back to visit you on vacation. It may not work in the near future, my father's business is busy because the emperor sneaked away.

...

Settle down, grandchild: Chengsi.

The fight over there, the edamames also sealed the envelope of the home letter.

Unsurprisingly, it was Uncle Gold that lost, and Edamu wrote this in advance.

Fortunately, some people were so big-hearted that the two cups of fragrant tea succumbed to the weak scholar's depression immediately disappeared.

Qian Wanjin returned to Qianfu and it was late at night, and his dinner time had passed. Knowing that he had gone to Liufu, he would definitely stay there, so the family did not wait for him.

I greeted my father and mother in the lobby, and Qian Wanjin hurriedly returned to the room. Before entering the door, I rushed to the small cradle and hugged their small jars to pat their buttocks. "Little jars, I am your father!"

In front of the dressing table, Shi Xianrou was putting a book on the envelope, and it was funny to hear it. "Every time I return the first sentence, I am your father. Worried that your son won't recognize you?"

"Of course I'm worried. I've been running outside for most of the year. My son must be able to walk and run next time he returns. If I haven't seen him for a long time, it's not impossible for him to forget him." The child forgot How sexual.

Shi Xian softened his lips. "No, my son will follow me."

"I know, you will remember me when you were young, ha ha ha!" Qian Wanjin smiled very proudly, "Stone, you have the most insight."

When he was a sphere, he could see the potential of his beautiful man, and only his family's small stone had a clever eye.

"My vision has always been good."

Qian Wanjin turned to look at the woman.

(End of this chapter)