Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 103: Come and kneel down

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At this moment, she seemed to exude a kind of brilliance, which was inexplicably attractive.

Qian Wanjin stared at her. He didn't recover for a long while. He only felt that a certain part of his heart was beating violently. He couldn't tell the feeling, like... the excitement of the opponent.

And she is not his opponent, she is his partner.

This made him feel unsustainable even more.

I really want to pick her up and turn around a few times, yelling.

It's just that he didn't wait for him to move, and he took the little girl away with his hands.

Qian Wanjin, "..." Fuck this guy, do you want to detect radar? He can know in advance what he wants!

It's just like having a good heart, but he doesn't like having a good heart with this guy at all!

"Shengsheng is going to take a nap." The indifferent boy said more indifferently than his face.

The implication is that you can go away.

Fuck your sister!

At the door, Rhubarb drove the carriage as promised, looked into the yard, and saw his boy clutching his heart, staring at the boy sitting opposite with an unwilling face, resentment soaring into the sky.

"Master, the younger one has picked you up, shall we leave now?"

"What are you urging! I haven't brought my master's vegetables yet!" Qian Wanjin hummed and walked behind the house to help grandma pick the vegetables!

Rhubarb hung his head to keep up, lest he be used as a punching bag later.

Sorry, you can't easily provoke it.

When the two of them disappeared, Liu Yusheng looked up helplessly, pinched the boy's cheeks with both hands and pulled it to each other, "You deliberately pissed him off again."

"It's time." The young man looked up at the sky and motioned for the time.

"It's not bad for this moment. The little boss is about to leave. We always have to give it away. This is the way of hospitality. Besides, he is not a guest at home, but a friend." Because it is a friend, and she sees Qian Wanjin Sincerely treat the Liu family, that's why they took out the two bottles of potion in the end.

Be regarded as feedback to him.

The boy tilted his head and looked at her for a while, his eyes were so dark that people could not see through, and then asked, "What about me."

Liu Yusheng was startled, and understood what a young man meant. Qian Wanjin was a guest and friend, so he often appeared at Liu's house and was able to mingle with his family.

What about him? What is he staying here

"You are a family member." Seriously and solemnly, Liu Yusheng looked into his eyes and paused every word.

Ruo Qingfeng's smile slowly spread on the young man's face, brushing away the dust in his eyes, and shining bright stars.

He is very happy.

Qian Wanjin left with a basket of vegetables and two bottles of potion.

Before leaving, I was too tired with the two elderly people in the family for a while, and made several requests like a baby, and waited for the next time to come.

It's all about eating.

There is one less guy in the house who can bluff anytime and anywhere, and it seems to become pure all at once.

The old lady Liu sighed several times for this. Just as Liu Yusheng wondered how to make her old lady happy, the old lady turned her head and squeezed the soles of her shoes and went out happily, and went out to discuss with the old sisters.

"I found out that the self-healing ability is all the same in the family from the young to the old." Liu Yusheng couldn't laugh or cry and gave a thumbs up.

It's a type that doesn't need people to worry about.

She is so cute that she wants to hug the old lady and kiss her.

Ashiu pursed his lips and smiled, with a clean and soft smile, "That's good."

Grandma has always been so happy, everyone in the family has always been so happy, and Shengsheng smiles every day.

He likes to see her as if she has no worries and no worries.

Not long after the spring ploughing, Qingming arrived in a blink of an eye.

During the time of worshipping the ancestors, Tiangong was in response to the occasion, and the drizzle for several days in succession exaggerated the sorrow and sadness of Qingming to the extreme.

Because it was a big festival, the town academy took a two-day vacation, and the students went home to worship their ancestors.

The first thing the brothers Liu Zhixia and Liu Zhiqiu did when they returned home was to circle around Ashiu several times, with excitement, excitement, and pity, except that they didn't feel disgusted or disgusted with his half burned face.

When they were in the academy, Qian Wanjin visited several times, and he had already told about the family's affairs, and he didn't forget to mention Ashiu. They knew about Ashiu's situation.

"Just come back." Liu Zhixia lightly punched Ash in the shoulder to express her feelings.

Liu Zhiqiu scratched his head, and even wanted to grab Ashiu's shoulders and scream, but when he saw someone, he couldn't say anything.

Ash is now quieter and more indifferent than before. Because I have experienced too much.

And they can talk to him, but it's all the time before. How dare to talk

During that time, there was Ashiu's deepest pain.

In three years, the two brothers had reached the age of eleven. Because they had a good head and foot, they were half a head taller than Ashurai, and their stature was more robust. Finally, Liu Zhiqiu simply patted his chest, "Ah. Xiu, do you see my physique? I am the strongest in the entire academy, and I have the strongest strength. I will cover you in the future!"

Liu Yusheng pursed his lips and snickered. The second brother still had that stubborn temperament, exactly the same as the second uncle. Really want to talk about the hood, where's the turn to get him? Together, he and the eldest brother are not the opponents of Brother Ashiu.

On the fifth day of April, the Liu family prepared things for ancestor worship early in the morning, such as pig heads, chicken ducks, sake, incense candle paper money, etc. Liu Da Liu Er was responsible for the head of the basket, and the family followed closely, stepping on the mud. Xiaolu paid homage to the ancestors of the Liu family.

Fortunately, the spring rain stopped in the morning, otherwise the road would be more difficult.

Paper money ingots were scattered on the ground along the road, and the air was full of the smell of burning incense candles.

Ah Xiu didn't seem to understand this. He was just ignorant and stepping and tending to follow Liu Yusheng, learning her movements or kneeling or worshiping, lighting candles, putting incense, and burning paper money.

After a round of walking, it was noon, Liu Zhiqiu was so tired that he wanted to sit on the ground, "My shoes are all mud shoes, and I can't walk anymore."

Father Liu slapped his head with a slap on the back of his head, "Weird Taoists say that nothing is useful is a scholar! What's the use of ink? Climbing a mountain to worship the ancestors will be like this! It's not good! Hurry up, there is still no place to go. go with!"

"No, grandpa, haven't we finished worshipping? I remember the graves of the ancestors in the family, don't bluff me!"

There was another note on the back of the head. This time it was Mrs. Liu, "If you ask you to keep up, just keep up! There are so many conversations, is it right?"

Liu Zhiqiu hung weakly on his elder brother, shook his head and cried out, "Our boys are all grass, they are all grass..."

Liu Zhixia shook her shoulders and walked two steps to the front without taking care of these two things.

The group of people bypassed the more concentrated cemetery in the village, followed the path to the back of the hillside, and at a glance saw a small graveyard not far from the foot of the hill.

A separate one, without tombstones.

Sitting there alone, in such a festival, it is bleak and sad.

"Axiu, come and kneel."