My Queen Is Too Young

She said that she was angry and left. The woman who was joking by the stream didn't notice, but she was a little girl of fifteen or six years old. What should I care about.

What Zhuyu thought on the road was how the rough women made fun of Feng Qingqian. The more she thought, the more angry she became. I can't help but return to my mind.

What kind of lady are these? Don't you have any hands or feet? Such a big man, can't you wash your clothes by yourself? The young master was ridiculed by the villagers.

If you don't believe it, the whole village will know about this group of gossipy women until tomorrow.

The more you think about it, the more you think about it, the more angry you feel. You should rush to the place where they live and teach this woman a good lesson!

However, no matter how unfair it is, no matter how angry it is, she will have to hold back. All the way, all the way to throw the twigs, the flowers and plants beside the road. In my heart, if I had known Mr. Leng for several years, now I still get her?

Zhuyu went back in a fit of temper all the way. As soon as she got to the yard, she saw her mother making wild vegetables. Seeing her coming back, she immediately said, "I don't do any work every day. If you don't have a proper shape, you know you're wandering around. She's such a big girl. She's tough, lazy and greedy. You stay here and take good care of your home. I'll give my things to the cold young master. "

"What do you give him?" Her mother tied up a small bundle of wild vegetables and lowered her head to work without paying attention to her look.

"It's your green sister's house. The potherb was picked by her husband's family. She was told by her ancestors to take care of the new one. They came from the city, and they didn't know how to make them. So they asked me to take them out and give them to them. "

Zhuyu was immediately happy, "so it is. It's time for my mother to have lunch. I'd better send it. You've made lunch, and I'll give it to my father later, so as not to delay it. My father is hungry and I have to say you again

Zhu Yu's mother took a look at her, "Why are you so diligent today?"

Zhu Yuqiang tolerated his own guilt and said, "it's not because I don't want to cook. I'll go back. Mom, you can cook quickly."

Zhuyu's mother didn't think much about it. She was lazy and greedy. She didn't want to cook. So she didn't think about it in her heart. All the way, Zhuyu carried a small potherb, and she was in a good mood. Now she finally found a reasonable excuse to stop herself.

When she thought that she would be able to say a word with her sweetheart, Zhuyu was happy. It's just that I've smeared some powder today. The people in the Wuling family are not good-looking. Isn't that lady of the Wuling family, too? Although she was a goddess, she did not look much better than her.

She grew up in a small mountain village. If she could stay in the city like her for a few years, she might be much worse than herself.

No one paid attention to the knock, so Zhuyu had to go in by herself.

I thought I could bump into the cold childe at the first sight, but I might as well run into the little girl film.

She was teasing the shrimp in the basin. Seeing that it was Zhuyu, she immediately called out, "brother, come quickly!"

Fengming thought that she needed help, immediately trotted over, did not expect that she was well standing in the yard, along her eyes to see, Fengming finally knew why she was so angry.

This woman again!

Brother and sister two coincidentally frowned, a face of disdain and impatience.

"Brother, you see, the annoying black crow is coming again!"