The villain is determined, and he is talking about the prospective father Liu Zhiqiu.
Relying on having a gold medal for avoiding death, since the big brother came back, he has not lost the opportunity to avenge the countless times he has been cheated over the years. Up to now, he feels that he has returned less than one-eleventh.
As long as there is another chance, he has to continue to attack the big brother.
This feeling of raising the eyebrows is really fascinating.
Seeing someone screaming, Liu Zhixia raised her eyebrows, but she didn't laugh.
These two guys really thought that they did this during this period of time, and they would alarm their grandma from time to time, and make the elders in the family go round and round. Will they have no worries
He stretched out his hand and patted Erqiu's shoulder, making the man's posture stiff, and he was on guard. Liu Zhixia pretended not to see, "I'm the eldest brother, let's make you more."
In a few months, Erhuo will be in dire straits.
Why does he need to do it himself
Liu Zhiqiu didn't know why, but he always felt that the smile on his brother's face was sullen, and his back was ill-intentioned.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like it's uneasy.
The elbow rolled aside, "Hey, Xue Qinglian, what do you think?"
The people around him are drowsy. Did they catch a fish? It is amazing that when they are about to fall into the brazier, they automatically put their bodies back to save a handsome face in time.
When Liu Zhiqiu was at him, the girl's body tilted forward again.
"Damn, you could just sleep to death!" Liu Zhiqiu's teeth were itchy as he twisted the man's slid long hair into his clothes in disgust. Will he be able to come back right when he is about to fall, but no matter what his hair is running around, will someone be waiting next to him
A big palm fan stretched out from behind, and patted Liu Zhiqiu on the back of the head with mercy, "What do you say that you are not dead in the New Year? Hurry up! Don't worry!"
Holding the back of his head, Liu Zhiqiu was so angry, "Father, I just said one, you said two, who can't worry about it? Father, milk, my dad said something bad, you hurry up and take care of it!"
"Smelly boy, dare to arrange your father for the new year? You stop me, I can't beat you... you!" When Liu Er took off his shoes, the bastard had already jumped a long time ago, making him fall on his back with anger. .
"Okay, you are so irritable when you are old, how about you when you were young? Can you be angry with him, this bastard?" Du Juan pulled back the man who still wanted to chase him out.
The father and son seemed to be the least worrying figures in the entire Liu family compound.
They are all made by themselves, what can we do
"Wow-wow -" a loud cry suddenly came from outside the hall, along with the sound of sprinting footsteps, the man already yelled nervously and distressedly, "Aman, Aman, the little magpie is awake, I guess I'm hungry and cry hard."
All the people in the hall jumped out, and there was Fu Yuzheng and Qianyi in the kitchen room, who were helping to cook in it, and Liu Muqiu, who was sitting there and chatting with his wife, also pointed their necks and shouted out. "Here is cooked, let's let it dry for a while, and the little magpie can eat it later."
"I'll help feed, I will, I have fed twice, my aunt likes to let me feed!" There was also a small head protruding from behind Fu Yuzheng, and then rushed out with a small body.
Seeing Mao Dou anxiously taking care of her little aunt, the adults couldn't help but laugh, and laughter again overflowed in the compound where they had been worried for a long time.
Thousands of miles away, people who are missed by the family's elders and relatives are also celebrating the New Year.
Although it is not as steady and stable as celebrating the New Year at home, it is also very lively.
Xu was worried that Fengqingbai, Liu Yusheng and others were not used to celebrating the New Year in a different place. On the New Year’s Day, Yan Rongjin did his best to be the host, and ordered a group of theater troupes to set up a stage to sing a big show on Liangzhou Square.
The front row was cut off. Liu Yusheng and his party were sitting here with Yan Rongjin, accompanied by the prefects of Liangzhou and officials of all sizes, trembling.
Behind the partition, the people who rushed to hear the news, occupied the rest of the stage under the stage, and took part in the excitement of this festival.
Every time they saw a wonderful place, the common people made a shout of applause. Some of them also talked about who is sitting in the front partition. It was so mysterious to watch a play, and the partition was used to block the prying eyes of people around.
"The people sitting in front are the Nanling King, Nanling Princess, and Ma Zhifu. Before the troupe started singing, I saw them when they came to take their seats."
"Who doesn't know that there are the prefect, the king of Nanling, and the princess? There are others? The young man who made the prefects respectful, do you know what he is?"
"I can't guess, I have never seen it before in Liangzhou City, but in my opinion, it must be rich or expensive, otherwise the prefect will be so respectful? I guess this partition was specially set for him."
Many people had met the Nanling King and his wife, so they were less curious, but instead paid a lot more attention to the mysterious boy.
However, no matter how many people inquired, they couldn't find out the little bit of news about the young man. Even relatives who worked as errands in the yamen were secretive about this.
Listening to the comments of the people in the back, Liu Yusheng was a little amused, "If there were no such partitions, the people behind might not be so curious."
"Same, unless they get the answer. Otherwise curiosity will not decrease." Feng Qingbai said, "It is better if there is a partition, at least you can watch the show with peace of mind, and you don't have to be back."
"Will you be back?"
"I have been stared at a lot, I will." The man was serious and successfully amused the woman.
Qian Wanjin rolled his eyes and turned around holding Qiqi. He is a daughter-in-law not in front of him, otherwise, who wouldn't show affection
A group of Liangzhou officials sitting nearby set their eyes on the stage, not daring to squint, lest one of their eyes is unsure, and the big people are upset, and they can't keep their black hats on their heads.
The name of King Nanling is everywhere in the audience. For a small official like them, this person is a mountain that can only be looked up to.
What's more, sitting next to them is the emperor of Dongyue, who is another super heavyweight.
Watching the big show is lively for other people, and for these officials, it is suffering.
To put it bluntly, sitting here they dare not even drink tea, they are afraid that they will be anxious if they drink too much water. Then they dare not stand up and say to the emperor that I am going to the latrine.
With the appearance of the little officials trembling with pale lips and hands, Yan Rongjin just didn't know, enjoying music, tasting tea, and chatting with Nanling King.
"The prince will leave in a hurry after the new year? If you are not so in a hurry, it is better to go with me to the Dongyue Palace as a guest and let me treat you well."
Feng Qingbai smiled, "The emperor's words are too polite, we are in a hurry."
Liu Yusheng quietly held her forehead next to her, and she found that their man, really, no matter where he is, his mouth rarely shows face to others.
Being able to stand up till now is probably all due to a strong aura.