Looking at the expression on Wei Lan's broken wrist when Wei Lan left, Liu Yusheng squeezed his forehead vigorously.
She was a little bit afraid of how Qin Lao would react when she saw the stack of Eighteen Forbidden Paintings, but she was sure that the strength of her man to pull hatred was comparable to the biggest boss in the dungeon. Everyone wants to brush him up.
"Croto, red beans, one day your father will have to play Beng, there is really no way at that time, my mother can only send you on the court." Your own man, no matter what.
The man chuckled behind her, "I can't believe you a man just that way?"
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. One day you will also kick the iron plate."
"A hundred years ago, that person would not have been born."
Liu Yusheng turned his head and smiled at the man sweetly, and then leaned over and kissed the little red bean cheek.
A hundred years later
She waited for the man to be slapped in the face.
With the fragrance of the mother, the red bean cracked her mouth and giggled happily.
Feng Qingbai's eyes fell on her daughter's sweet smiling face, and the corners of her lips were raised unconsciously. Then, his smile became cold and his brows slowly frowned.
His red bean is a baby girl who will be married in the future.
Girls from all over the world begin to marry at the age of twelve or thirteen. When they marry at the age of fifteen or sixteen, they are called old girls at the age of eighteen, and they are going to be gossiped about.
Feng Qingbai's lighthearted mood just now became extremely different in an instant.
"Sheng Sheng, you said that in the past, it was common for women to not marry in the place where you lived?"
"It's normal, that time and space are not so harsh on women."
"Ok."
The man asked inexplicably, and then there was no more to follow. Liu Yusheng turned his head and just saw the man's frowning and stretched eyebrows. He was stunned and pursed his lips for joy.
This guy finally realized how his father didn't want her to marry so early.
At the moment Hongdou is only two years old, he began to worry. After that, every time Hongdou grows up one year old, doesn't he have to get more entangled every year
Well, people who pull hatred are too arrogant, and they have retribution.
If others can't win him, there are always people who can't win, such as my baby girl and red beans.
On the other side, Wei Lan came to the door of Qin Xiao's small courtyard, and walked in after a few deep breaths.
A bachelor for forty years, in the military camp where the sow raced Diaochan, he was a real *man* General Qin who had not touched a finger of a military prostitute, and sent a stack of painting books to him. Wei Lanshen thought it was a kind of blasphemy. .
But as a subordinate, he must obey orders.
He is now walking on the death avenue to desecrate the old general.
The legs are soft and the heart is flustered.
"Old Qin, this is given to you by the master on behalf of his subordinates. Congratulations to Mrs. Qin on his upcoming wedding."
The general was sitting in front of the small courtyard hall, concentrating on the carved wooden comb, raising his head when he heard the words, his eyes swept across the pile of picture albums, his eyes were indifferent, and he was retreating like Wei Dalan's unscrupulous master.
"Let's put things down."
Wei Lan's eyes were slightly convex, so he passed the test like this
Quickly put the drawing book on the side table, Wei Lan turned around and left.
"I have always heard that the prince's hidden guard's skill is good, and the old man would like to see it. Qin Yi, you and Da Lan can learn from each other."
"..." Wei Lan looked up to the sky and wept, he knew it!
Qin was also a ban on his adoptive father's words. He immediately appeared out of thin air and pounced on Wei Lan.
The two people next to him were playing very well, and the man calmly stood by and put the comb in place before he walked out.
Nor did they tell the two who were still fighting when to stop.
Seeing the man slowly walking away, Wei Lan immediately said to Qin Yi, "Stop, stop, it's all a family, you can behave well, what are you doing so seriously! Old Qin walks away and can't see anything, let's take a break. !"
"No, as soon as my foster father said that he should know the skills of the hidden guard camp, he can't stop until he wins or loses." Qin Yi rushed forward again, fisting fiercely.
Wei Lan raised his hand to parry, and he wanted to cry without tears.
What the hell is this weird thing that got out of it!
Can there be a normal person besides him in the Liu Family Courtyard? Can!
The old general didn't have a rush, he went to the opposite yard first, "Aman, I'm going to beat Feng Qingbai, do you want to watch?"
"Naive." An old woman's voice came out in the room, and then a figure of the old woman appeared, "Of course it depends."
She doesn't care who is beaten, but Feng Qingbai is beaten, she must watch.
I was in a good mood.
The old woman hummed softly in her nose, slightly lifted her chin and walked out.
The man was one step behind her, followed behind her unhurriedly, with a faint smile in his eyes.
The woman in front of her was like an elegant cat, taking her guards to patrol the territory.
Haughty, arrogant, arrogantly grabbed his sight, making him reluctant to move his eyes.
He likes to look at her like this, and the silver wire is full of vitality.
This is the former Ahman.
She has come back.
Old Qin wanted to discuss with Feng Qingbai, and the news spread all over the compound at once.
Feng Qingbai himself was the last one to know about it. The three people who were noisy at home happily went to his small courtyard to give a message, waiting for him to be beaten one by one.
When walking to the front yard, Feng Qingbo looked at the Croton he was carrying in his hand, raised his lips and sneered at the baby's slick glass eyes.
Croton immediately felt a sense of danger, and his short legs with a few folds began to kick restlessly.
"Old man Qin's injury is not healed, please watch it later when you are in the competition." The little woman next to him told him as he walked, "If the result is not satisfactory, then grandparents and parents will be even more dissatisfied with you. You. got it."
"Understand."
Liu's family rules, brothers and friends respectful, respect the old and love the young, he has always done perfect.
When they arrived in the front yard, a group of old, middle-aged and young people in the family moved small stools, and they were already sitting in rows in the yard, and they also specially vacated a large area in the middle of the yard.
Very considerate.
Old man Qin was sitting next to the silver-haired woman, and a few old guys were talking and laughing together. Seeing Feng Qingbai coming out, he got up, walked slowly to the side of the field and stood still. This is about to begin.
Liu Zhiqiu, Xue Qinglian, and Qian Wanjin immediately sat up straight, their eyes fell on Feng Qingbai without blinking, and there were fascinating smiles on their faces.
Throwing Croton to the old man and the old lady, Feng Qingbai looked at the general and said, "Your injury is not healed. If I win, I won't be able to win."
"It's okay, I have injuries. You made my two hands fair."
"..." Feng Qingbai's face was a bit twitchy.
He knows the general's face, but today, he has refreshed his knowledge to the lower limit.
He thought that at most the other party would tell him to give a hand.
"Why are you so surprised, can you fight? Qin Lao's request is very fair, Feng Qingbai, you are not at a disadvantage, you still have two legs to use!"
"The Liu family rules, respect the old and love the young, even if Qin is not injured, as a junior, you should give way, not to mention that Qin is seriously injured now! Fair! Let's start!"
"Come on, bet on it, bet on winning or losing, a minimum of one or two silver bet, buy to leave, out of date! Fengqingbai, you must lose! I am half of my wealth on your body!"