The trembling eyelashes represent the girl's mood at this time.

After

this girl watched herself being suspended by the Leng family.

I no longer hide my inner thoughts about myself.

How good is that

! I can't eat the grass!

Think about it.

He looked at the pig's nose on the plate that had eaten leftovers from yesterday.

Silently took it and put it on Song Ziwei's mouth.

This moment.

Although Song Ziwei closed her eyes.

But.

A triumphant smile appeared on his face.

She quietly stuck out her tongue.

Hmm...

A little salty.

And a little incense.

Salty and salty.

Could it be that this is the taste of the young master?

I know the taste of the young master.

Suddenly.

She sniffed her nose, and a familiar smell came into view.

Immediately, she opened her eyes and saw Chen Nanzheng holding the pig's nose to her mouth and smirking.

"Ah

!" Song Ziwei let out a heart-rending scream, waving her fists: "I'm going to kill you!"

When running to the yard.

I found my mother looking at the two with a kind smile.

Song Ziwei also realized her gaffe, obediently lowered her head, and said nervously: "Madame, I am wrong, I should not be disrespectful!"

Wang Mengqing said with a smile: "I didn't see anything."

Song Ziwei was stunned.

The face turned even redder.

Embarrassed, I can't wait to cut out an eighteen-layer hell with my toes...

"What, I'll serve the food. She ran into the kitchen with a red face.

Meanwhile.

Chen Nan also wiped the floating ash on the lower seat with a rag.

Soon Song Ziwei brought breakfast over, and after learning that it was made by her son, Wang Mengqing's eyes showed an incredible color.

After tasting it, it was praised one after another.

While eating, she said: "Son, your age is not too young, you have already reached the age of starting a family.

"What do you think about becoming a family?" said this and glanced at Song Ziwei.

Although Song Ziwei is fast.

But in front of Wang Mengqing, he was very well-behaved.

At this moment, he blushed even more.

She knew Wang Mengqing's thoughts.

Of course.

Nor exclusive.

On the contrary, there are some small expectations.

Chen Nan said seriously: "Mother, the child wants to make a career first, and then consider getting married!" Wang

Mengqing said: "It's good to have a dream, but this does not conflict with your career."

"I think so, you and Ziwei get married first, and have as many children as possible."

"Even if you are busy with your career, there are us at home, so you don't have to worry about anything." Chen

Nan's scalp was numb.

If

he wasn't a guest from the sun, it would be fine.

Be a little catcher.

It's nice to have a good family.

But the question is...

He will leave the underworld one day.

What should my wife and children do when I leave

? Is there a yin and yang apart?

"By the way, mother, I still have business, you guys eat!" Chen

Nan didn't know how to answer his mother's question, so he found an excuse and sneaked out of the house directly.

Look at Chen Nan like this.

An inexplicable loss rose in Song Ziwei's heart.

With her head bowed, she ate the breakfast that was originally delicious to her like chewing wax.

Seeing this, Wang Mengqing sighed secretly, she reached out and rubbed Song Ziwei's head, and said softly: "There are many things in life that cannot be forced, but don't be discouraged."

"As long as you persevere, even an iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle."

"Not to mention this stinky boy's heart." After

receiving Wang Mengqing's encouragement.

Song Ziwei nodded desperately.

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after leaving home.

Chen Nan came to the newly bought house and looked at the moldy vegetables.

The mood is simply not too good.

These things seem inconspicuous.

Wu Jiu, Song Yunfei and the other people's wives did not live up to his expectations.

The temperature and humidity control of the room are very strict.

And they all like Chen Nan as an employer.

Of course.

The likes here are not between men and women.

Even asked him if he wanted a wife, willing to help him introduce it.

To this.

Chen Nan could only politely refuse.

Women can have.

But the wife can't ask for it.

"Oh, my waist!"

suddenly.

Song Yunfei's wife, Liu Jinhua, fell to the ground with her waist covered, her face pale and sweating like rain.

"It has long been said that some things have to be matched by men and women, you can't do it all alone, this hurts your waist!" Xu Weiqiang's daughter-in-law grinned.

After all, he still helped pick up Liu Jinhua with Wu Jiu's wife.

Liu Jinhua endured the pain and snorted angrily: "You know a fart, only by mastering the frequency yourself can you double your happiness."

???

Chen Nan stayed there with a confused expression.

Am I a little redundant?

And.

Chen Nan cleared his throat and asked with concern: "Sister-in-law, is your waist okay?"

As a boss, you should be considerate of the people.

Liu Jinhua forced a smile: "It's okay, I was injured once when I was a child herding cattle, and it hurt when it rained."

Chen Nan was relieved.

This is typical rheumatism.

This also portends it.

There will be rainy days in the coming days.

"Big brother, I estimate that there will be heavy rain in the next few days. Liu Jinhua endured the pain and said: "My waist hurts a lot as soon as it rains, and this time the pain is particularly obvious."

Wu Jiu's wife asked with concern: "If it rains, are we okay with these vegetables?"

Chen Nan smiled, and the weather was dry, but he had to splash water on the room.

Not conducive to mold fermentation.

A little wetter is just right for mold fermentation.

But.

There will be heavy rain in the future.

This is not a good thing for Tongcheng.

"If I'm not mistaken, to the north of Guangling Prefecture is Dongning Province, and Dongning Prefecture has been flooding during this time, and if it really rains heavily, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The flood goes from top to bottom, and the places it passes will definitely wash away houses near the river." "

Even the city will suffer."

Chen Nan did not dare to hesitate and came to the county as quickly as possible.

At this time, Han Zongyuan was discussing matters with the county magistrate, as well as others.

It is said that Chen Nan is not eligible to participate in such meetings.

But his face was good, and no one stopped him.

"A group of rice buckets, so many people can't even think of a way. Han Zongyuan was furious, and everyone who reprimanded lowered their heads, not even daring to gasp loudly.

Seeing Chen Nan coming, Han Zongyuan took a deep breath, tried to calm his emotions, and asked with a smile: "I heard that Chen Chao was injured when he was about to kill Lao Ji last night?"

Han Zongyuan snorted and asked approachably: "Didn't I give you three days off?

Han Zongyuan stood up suddenly, his eyes full of incredulity: "How do you know about this?"

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