The Transmigrated Farming Girl

A person talks to himself, the more he says, the more he feels right. He doesn't drink medicine, and he doesn't wear less clothes. What's the matter with him?

She drinks medicine and wears less.

"Somebody Said to do, immediately stood up, shoes do not wear, just some red eyes.

Yu Mei came in with her buttocks covered, "miss."

Light rain see her affliction kind, in the heart more blame East night Xuan, is she don't drink, hit her person calculate how to return a responsibility?

It's up to the master to beat the dog.

"Does it hurt? Forget it, you go down to have a rest. Tell the people who are on the board to go down and have a good rest. Everyone will give you some money, and then let the kitchen make some delicious food for you. "

She's also involved. It's better to make up for it.

"Miss, it's OK. Our martial arts practitioners are often injured. Besides, we don't do any heavy work, but I'll thank them for the benefits."

Yumei covered her buttocks and laughed. She looked funny.

"Well, if there's something wrong, I'll ask the doctor for money." Light rain is not easy to use people, and find their own ink, paper and inkstone, placed on the table.

And then you start sketching.

"What did miss draw?" Yumei came to have a look.

"Is this the dress? Is this skirt too short? " Yumei looks at the people in the sketch, but the clothes are unique.

It's just that there are no sleeves and trousers, and the skirt is only to the knee.

Light rain a white eye, "this is still short, all to the knee, or I will directly change to the thigh root."

Miniskirts are cool and cool. If not for fear that the ancients would not accept them, she would have painted them.

"No, that's good enough." Yumei quickly stop, if this is right to the thigh root, estimated to see people will quietly die.

Xiaoyu has painted several sets, including those with bare shoulders, those with bare backs, those with leaky breasts, long skirts and short skirts.

"Let your embroiderer make it. The cloth should be cool and transparent. I'll wear it as soon as possible."

Yumei knows that if the little master knows about it, it will be something else, but she thinks it's beautiful.

I went to find xiuniang.

In the evening, after eating alone, Xiaoyu lies on the bed and looks at the empty pillow beside him. He just kicks into the corner and puts a big font. He thought he would lose sleep, but he soon sleeps soundly.

The eastern night Xuan in the study tosses and turns, reaching out to embrace the lady beside him, embracing the air.

He turned over and sat up. "She's really set."

Wearing boots, came to the main room, Zifei vigil, was about to shout, was fixed by him, quietly left.

He opened the door and walked in slowly. He thought that she would be like him and could not sleep. He could see the person who had occupied the whole bed for himself and had a good sleep.

Only secretly grinding teeth, sitting on the bedside, looking at her mouth is suspected saliva things, "you have no conscience, oneself pour with a nobody like, I a person at ease."

Ben was worried that she would be sad to treat her like this, but now

That's all. That's what she's got.

There is only one pillow on the bed. Search around and find it in the corner.

"You... Ah!" He's so angry.

"Well..." light rain seems to be too hot, pulled off the clothes, keep turning over.

When he saw the sweat on her forehead, he pulled up her sleeve and wiped it carefully. Then he opened the paper fan to fan for her.

Her mouth with a comfortable smile, not turning over, deep sleep.

He shook his head, the girl.