Behind him, the familiar breath approached, wrapping Liu Yusheng into his arms.
"Now that I'm done, should I have time to spend time with me?" The man's chin was pressed against her shoulder, and his voice was always so faint, but she could hear his joy and was born with the atmosphere of the hospital.
Turning his eyes slightly, staring at the man's profile face in front of him, Liu Yusheng smiled and asked, "During this period of time, you are taking your son to open up wasteland every day. You are also very busy. Are you done?"
"I'm done, don't underestimate your man." The circled land is not too big, less than three acres, and it won't be finished for half a month. How useless are they
"I'm all done, maybe I can't accompany you well," Liu Yusheng seemed helpless, before the man raised his eyebrows, "Tomorrow will be busy in farming, and I will go down to harvest rice."
"..."
"Also, the blister on our son's hand was discovered by the old lady. You may not have a good life in the next few days. Do you want to go out to avoid the limelight like your second brother?"
"..." Feng Qingbai gritted his teeth, "That bastard, he deliberately didn't apply the medicine last night!"
Can you still see the blisters after applying the medicine
He just said when did that little bastard work hard, so he was waiting here!
During busy farming hours, if he runs out to avoid the limelight, the big guy will drown him! He can't run, he has to stay at home to work. He can only grit his teeth and suffer what sin he will suffer next.
Okay, Feng Nanmo, I'm going to play the palace with the father!
Squinting his eyes, in the crowd, he found the little boy who was nestled in the arms of the old lady and pretended to be a good grandson. In the dark, he could even see the little boy who looked to him, and he was a king who despised him!
Feng Qingbai laughed angrily, and he guessed that the little bastard would not go back to the courtyard to sleep tonight. Afraid of ass blooming.
To seek good fortune and avoid evil, the bastard is no more stupid than anyone in the compound.
The hustle and bustle of the Liu Family Courtyard continued until late, and after the crowd dispersed, the courtyard was full of fruity wine lingering fragrance.
And the old lady Liu told her, confirming Feng Qingbai's previous speculation. The bastard is sleeping with the grandmother tonight, so he won't go back to the courtyard.
After the notification, before returning to the hall, Old Lady Liu smiled at Feng Qingbo with arms akimbo.
Feng Qingbai, "..."
The bastard must have told him about other black things.
Can this be in a good mood
Back in the room, seeing the baby girl sleeping next to her mother obediently, waiting for her father, Feng Qingbai's anger dropped by two levels. Just as she was about to be with his wife and daughter, the window was knocked on.
"Master, letter from Beijing, the fourth one."
"What did you say?" Feng Qingbai asked if he endured it.
"The emperor said he was dying."
"The first letter says it's boring, the second letter says loneliness, the third letter says it's boring, and this time it's going to die?" Slowing his tone, not wanting to scare his daughter, Feng Qingbo suppressed his anger and lowered his anger. The voice chuckled, "Reply, tell him to give me a dream when he is dead, and then this king will return to Beijing to help him choose a good heir!"
Wei Zi, "Yes." He returned to the front yard and wrote his reply blankly. According to the master's explanation, it was not bad.
Wei Lan squeezed in from the outside, probed his head next to him, saw what was written in the letter, and said, "The emperor is really miserable. Seeing this letter, do you think the emperor will be scared to pee? Boss, In fact, you deliberately chose to report when the master is in a bad mood? Then the master's anger will be spread all over the emperor. You are a clever trick to kill with a knife!"
Photographed the sealed letter to Wei Lan's front door, "Post it."
Pulling off the letter on his face, watching the man turn around and return to his post, Wei Lan yelled at the man from his back, "Eh, boss, you haven't answered the question I just asked! I said you have to go back after guarding for a day? Isn't there Wei? You can’t rest for a while? If you’re too tired, it’s easy to age prematurely! Originally you’re not young anymore, you can’t find someone to retire when you grow older! You think you’re me, you have an immortal face Well!… "
Wei Zi didn't respond to the conversation with tuberculosis. On the contrary, Wei Hong couldn't bear it and rubbed a ball of paper to plug the man's mouth.
"Bah, baah! What are you doing! I'm just joking with the boss! Look at your rudeness, the corners of my mouth are cut by paper balls! You don't know I have tender skin!"
"Tender skin? I don't think anyone has your old skin, old and thick."
"Hey, what's wrong with me? The boss and I are brothers who live and die together. Can't talk anymore?"
"Shut up, are you still coming?" Staring at the man, Wei Hong glanced in the direction where the boss was leaving, and withdrew his gaze if nothing had happened.
The man didn't have the eyes to see, and he jumped out at everything.
The boss is the leader of the hermit guard, unlike her and Wei Lan, it's not that you can retreat if you want to retreat. Some jokes, no matter how good the relationship with the boss is, it is not suitable to have a relationship with the boss.
It's not just kidding, it's poking the boss's painful place.
Behind the head, the shoulder was poked by the man, "Da Hong, what are you thinking about? I think you have something to hide from me."
"You feel something is wrong."
"Impossible, I may feel a problem to anyone, absolutely impossible to you, otherwise I can be your man?"
The corner of Wei Hong's mouth couldn't be restrained, and then quickly retracted.
This person, he said he was rough-hearted, and he can always make you feel soft when you don't expect it. This is probably the reason why she will be with him.
Backhand, pulling the man's ears, "Go back and rest, and run around at night to break your legs."
"..."
The noise fell silent, and the Liu family compound gradually became quiet, with only the moonlight and slowly flowing.
Wei Ziyin was in a corner of the compound, with one hand resting on the back of his head, looking up at the full moon, his deep eyes were as deep as the sky at night, without showing the slightest emotion.
At a farm hundreds of miles away, at this moment, someone is also looking at the moon and sky.
However, compared to men's unfathomable eyes, these eyes can be seen at a glance, clear and pure.
There was a light footstep coming from behind, and the woman turned her head and smiled at the woman walking towards her, "Sister, how did you wake up from sleep?"
"Tomorrow's farming is busy, and the tenants will start harvesting rice. Although we don't have to go to work, we still have to help my brother collect rent. If you don't go to rest at this time, how can you have the energy to deal with it tomorrow?"
"Yes, I am in good spirits." Liu Ya grinned, "Sister, go to bed first, and I will sit in for a while."
Willow leaves did not move, standing behind the woman, looking at her back sitting under the eaves of the corridor, with complicated eyes. After a while, he asked, "Liu Ya, are you really going to Xinghua Village?"
Liu Ya immediately turned around and nodded to her, "I'm going to go, I've already told my parents, and they all agreed!"
"If you look for it like this, have you ever thought that others might not be so happy to see you? After all, you know nothing. Do you want to be a pamper when you go to someone else's house?" "I am not a pamper, I will work! I will Washing, cooking, and chopping wood, I can do anything, I don’t eat for nothing!"
Liu Ya was anxious. She doesn't know how to do anything, she can work for food!
It's easy to hear someone say that the prince and princess are staying in Xinghua Village. Uncle Wei must be with the prince, so she must go to Xinghua Village!
She must go!