Hot wife lives in the field

"What are you doing here?" Although yuan Mingzhu talks to Wei Chijin, Yu Guang in the corner of her eyes keeps glancing at the smelly boy hiding behind Mei Niang.

Rao is these years, she this appearance, he has seen many, still had to praise in the heart, she changed face speed.

"Now that the world is calm and the business of the grain store is stable, I just want to ask you, when do you plan to take over Ji Ren Tang?"

In those years, she faked an accident and apparently entrusted him to look after it. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, now the owner of Jiren hall is Wei Chijin. However, in these years, it is her who really takes care of Jiren hall.

Weichijin words fall, see in front of a flash figure, the next moment, a small glutinous rice ball, was in the hands of the yuan pearl. That pink white little fat face, in her hands, was rubbed flat knead: "smelly boy, want to tease with my mother, see my mother don't crush you!"

Wei Chi Jin looks at the situation in front of her, and her face turns black, some of whom want to help her forehead.

"Pearl." He called out patiently.

"Well?"

"Are you listening to me?"

"You son of a bitch, do you dare to run wild in front of me next time?"

"I've killed people and abused children. I want to play with the big meat bag! Grandma, come and save the little bun. The big meat bun is going to squeeze my vegetable heart out. "It's rare that he could spit out words so clearly under the poison of Yuan Mingzhu's magic hands.

Mei Niang looked at the red marks on her white face. She wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know how to persuade her. Finally, she simply said, "vegetable bag, it's not grandma who doesn't save you, it's grandma who can't save you."

The little glutinous rice ball cried.

"Big meat bag, you are the one! You are * * " Xiaonuomituanzi is accusing yuanmingzhu of his crime and punishment.

Yuan Mingzhu raised her eyebrow: "OK, I'm not afraid of wasting saliva. I'll tell you these stories, but you scold me like this. OK, I'll put you in the cage today, and let you see what's true."

Small glutinous rice regiment heard this, immediately shuddered, hugged his mother's arm, blinked, pretended to be poor: "big meat bag, I'm wrong, you don't shut me in the cage, you see me, just such a small one, how poor I am in the cage?"

Yuan Mingzhu hums and laughs.

Little glutinous rice ball curled his mouth and began to rub his eyes: "I think I lost my father when I was born."

Hearing the beginning of the standard style, Yuan Mingzhu's mouth yanked, stretched out her hand and pulled his small mouth: "you lost your father when you were born, and I lost your man when you were born. You are pitiful, and I am pitiful."

"Wow, big meatball, so we are all poor people!" Small glutinous rice group wailed, hugged yuanmingzhu, and began to cry.

Yuan Mingzhu also wailed twice.

Then he took the clothes of the little glutinous rice group and took him out of her arms. Sure enough, the boy cried a lot and didn't rain. He pretended to be poor here.

"Smelly boy, you are good at acting."

"Big meatbag, you are wrong. You should cry with me. How can you tear me down?" Small glutinous rice group said, secretly looked down.

Oh, my God, he was carried in mid air by his mother.

He pedaled a few short legs at random, and the feeling of emptiness below made him flustered.

He white a small face, looking at his mother: "big meat bag, I know wrong, later never dare." That pathetic look is really distressing.

Yuan Mingzhu hummed twice. His little face was a little white, and his face was still cold, but he was distressed.

Those words, though he talked all day long to win sympathy, were not necessarily the words in his heart.

After all, it was a piece of meat that fell from her body when she was pregnant in October!

She took him back and held him in her arms. The little glutinous rice group saw his mother's arms and leaned over and nestled in her arms. The soft group was very attractive when it was not noisy.

"Big meatball, I'm going to bed." In her arms, he twisted the drum a few times, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes