My Prince Has Farmlands

Although his body was ready to go, Qi Duojin asked seriously.

Guo Jinlian smiled enchanting and said softly, "dead ghost, I'm your mother. What else do you think I can do? Come here soon."

Guo Jinlian rubbed her towering face with all kinds of manners.

Qi Duojin sees rapid hyperemia in the forehead.

The whole body's defense faded. Without saying a word, he untied his trousers and belt and rushed over with a smile.

"You are enlightened, smelly woman..."

When the ship entered the harbor, Qi Duojin's blood was boiling.

Guo Jinlian hugged his fat body and said softly, "as long as you don't mix with Wang Yinger's cheap hooves, I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Well, what does that woman do? Now she runs to her mother's house every day. Where do you remember me..."

Qiduojin stood up, and they involuntarily shouted at the same time.

"If I say, Wang Yinger is not a clean person. You don't care about her. You can't tell what she did behind your back." Guo Jinlian said.

"If she dares, I'll skin her."

"That's what you said... Ah... You dead ghost, take it easy. I still have a baby in my stomach."

"Yes, there's a lot of nonsense."

They continued to concentrate on their work.

……

In Yunshui village, Tomb Sweeping Day is a time for both men and women.

Qijiabao and qixinbao visit the tomb in turn every year. It's qijiabao's turn this year.

This day, qijiabao prepared incense, firecrackers and tributes early.

After breakfast, Qi shuipei asked Chi Ziyu and them to come, saying that everyone went to the grave together.

Qi duocai can't read today. He can only follow the big guy.

So the whole family of Qi went out in a mighty way.

Qijiabao and Wang are at the forefront. Guo Jinlian and Chen Xiang holding Yao walk side by side. Qiduodi, qiduojin and qiduocai are in a row.

The remaining one, qishuipei, went alone without following anyone.

At the back are Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun.

Chi Ziyu took his arm.

They were followed by short legged Xiao Wang.

Walking in the grass is not as high as an ordinary grass.

It's not that Xiaowang is not big, but Xiaowang's month is still small. Now it's still a small one.

"It's really rare. It didn't rain on Qingming Festival this year. It was raining at this time in previous years." Qi Duojin, walking in the crowd, said.

"It is said that it rains one after another during the Qingming Festival." He has many talents.

"Well, third, don't read these sour poems in front of us. You are the only one in our family who can't understand. You can say something useful..." Qi Duojin said.

Wang interrupted them, "what are you talking about? What's wrong with duocai reading poetry? I think it's good. It doesn't mean it's going to rain on Qingming Festival. You can't understand who's to blame. Duocai, you continue to read. Listen, the more you read, the better."

He seems more talented.

Qiduo scratched his head uninteresting. "Forget it, I won't read it."

"The third is going to the capital for the exam next month. Usually, we should seize the time to review. Don't stay outside after sweeping the tomb today. Go home early to read." Qijiabao said.

"I see, Dad."

"The third brother has to bring a lot of money to the capital for the exam." Guo Jinlian suddenly said.