My Prince Has Farmlands

Wang's impression in her heart is really not very good, but she never has anything to say.

Wang was proud just now and was going to tear it up with her.

After thinking about it, Chi Ziyu chose to swallow it.

She is not right to have so many contradictions with Wang.

She didn't want to say anything when it was time to make a mistake, but she was a man of conscience.

I wish I had a clear conscience.

"Mom, stop talking." Qixingyun said calmly, "don't let me hear such words next time."

Wang's mouth had enough. He was not happy to see Qi Xingyun, so he simply shut up.

"OK, then don't say it. In a word, just leave a bottom in your heart. Mom, I do everything for you. I won't hurt you."

Wang smiled and turned back to the house.

At this moment, the atmosphere between qixingyun and Chi Ziyu was a little silent.

After a while, Qi Xingyun said, "my mother is like that. I know whether she is good to me. Now it's useless to explain to me."

Chi Ziyu sighed, "anyway... Even if I'm really wrong, it's your mother's fault first. If she can treat us better, I have nothing to say.

It was she who insisted on being so harsh on us and expected to say a few good words about her from my mouth. How could it be? "

Anyway, this contradiction has been accumulated for a long time.

If Wang's mean nature doesn't change, Chi Ziyu won't like her mother-in-law one day.

However, such contradictions exist in every family, and there is no difference between Chi Ziyu.

"Well, don't say that. Look at the Kongming lock I just twisted." Qixingyun transferred the front of the conversation.

Chi Ziyu looked up and saw that the Kong mingsuo had been spliced into a three-dimensional cross.

No matter from which perspective, it is a cross.

"How did you do that?"

Chi Ziyu's troubles disappeared in an instant. She reached out and took Kong mingsuo in her hand. She played curiously for a while and muttered, "well done..."

"Several pieces of wood can be twisted together. I thought it was something."

"You're so strong. Can you open it?" No matter how late you break it, you can't break it.

She probably disassembled the goods in her bones. When she saw something new, she couldn't help being poisoned.

But Kong mingsuo didn't let her do it.

"Yes. Bring it here and I'll show you."

Chi Ziyu returned Kong mingsuo.

Qixingyun's fingertips flipped dexterously on Kong Ming's lock, and soon the whole lock was disassembled into six wooden strips.

"This is the simplest way to play, and there are more complex, more than a dozen or more pieces of wood. It takes half a day to twist them, and half a day to dismantle them." Qixingyun road.

"Can you do that, too?"

"In fact, the methods are similar. Since I can make it, I can dismantle it naturally."

Chi Ziyu looked at Qi Xingyun with admiration, "you are always fascinating."

Qixingyun gouged out her.

Chi Ziyu laughed, "teach me how to twist and dismantle."

"Yes."

Then qixingyun twisted the six sticks back again. In order for Chi Ziyu to understand, he twisted and explained the principle.

"I'll take it apart."

"Here you are."

Chi Ziyu took Kong mingsuo back and beat the drum by himself.

According to the method of qixingyun, first push out one of them without buckle, and the other wooden strips can be removed slowly.