Higher Level Wife

Selling cute, rolling and acting like a baby, the recommended tickets are rolling in, la la la...

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"You are really clever. \\; You can read the novel in Chinese on August 1st~" Jin Fengju took another sip of tea, and exclaimed: "He said that he took me to heart, but he told me that it was only because of your destiny and I am tied together, it has nothing to do with love." He put down his teacup and looked at Fu Qiuning's eyes: "Qiuning, maybe I can't date you on a blind date. It's a regret in my life."

"The concubine's body and mind are like water, and I don't want to be a regret in the life of Xiao Hou Ye. By his side, the peony country is beautiful, the peony is charming and charming, the rhododendron is beautiful and beautiful, and the famous flowers have their own advantages. It should be understood that the world is hard to complete, and sometimes, it is not the best that you can't get." Fu Qiuning lowered his head and eagerly encouraged him.

Seeing the sun shifting westward, Jin Fengju finally stood up and whispered: "It's been here for a while, and I should go back too. I'm afraid my wife has something to tell me. I will go to see Feng'er and Jiao'er, and then go back, you Do what you do, don’t have to send it away."

Fu Qiuning agreed, and the figure watching Jin Fengju disappeared outside the door. She was sitting paralyzed on the kang, drank a few cups of tea in one breath, and then touched her lips with a happy smile on her face. If it weren't for Jin Fengju's still present In the study, she really wanted to laugh three times to express her excitement and joy. 【Leaf*子】【You*You】

The big stone that had been pressing on his heart finally landed, and Fu Qiuning wanted to cheer and laugh. After she passed through, the word "being humiliated" was like a knife hanging on her head, which could fall at any time, making her immortal but also seriously injured. Yes, after she was retired, she could escape from Zhenjiang Prince's Mansion and find a troupe to continue her life. However, that is just a helpless choice under a dead end. For women in ancient times, it was a magic cave that cannibalize people. Fu Qiuning couldn't imagine how he would survive after being deprived of being a singer. Even in the troupe, the fate of the actors described in the novels was not tragic enough? How many people can decide their own destiny, life and death? It's nothing more than drifting with the flow.

So today I got Jin Fengju’s personal promise that she can continue to live her leisurely abandoned wife life in the paradise of Wanfengxuan in Jinxianghou Mansion. This really makes her overjoyed. Although she is busy here, she can eat. Wearing warm clothes, singing your favorite operas, making your favorite actresses, playing the piano and reading books in your free time, and having two children under your knees. For the industrious Fu Qiuning, this is really a fairy-like life. NS. \\\\;The knife finally left, and there was a clear sky above his head. Fu Qiuning was as excited as an eagle that could finally soar into the sky. On this evening, he sang the children and Yujie Yu Niang an entire day of the fairy match. , I only heard a few people utterly drunk, excited almost slept all night.

In the scorching summer, the scorching sun scorched the earth, and even the willow trees and flowers drooped their leaves, looking listless.

In the Kangshouyuan, Mr. Jin personally clung to the watering can and sprinkled water on the pots of flowers and plants. The maid Luocui watched nervously next to him, and kept saying: "Old ancestor, let the slave and maid come. Seeing you holding this big pot, the slave and maid are terrified. Why not let me come by myself."

Mrs. Jin coldly snorted, and shook his head: "Little hoof, it makes you scared. You only said that I am old and can't even walk, right? I want to show you today, what is it? When the voice is over, she happened to be heard by the maid Caiyun who just walked in, and couldn't help but smile: "Yes, yes, the old ancestor is a long-time ambition. You just can't speak, Luo Cui, you just can't speak, watering a flower is nothing. Our ancestors are up in interest, and it is not impossible to move a mountain."

Before I could finish, I was sipped by old lady Jin, and listened to her laughing and cursing: "Mingyu, you won't come and tear this girl's mouth for me. Now what I'm used to is becoming more and more lawless, even I dare to make jokes too." After that, she handed the teapot to Luo Cui's hand and said: "Since you are afraid of me watering the flowers, you should water it yourself and pour the remaining pots. Don't look back and let Fu see it. Now, she said that the flowers and plants are full of vitality in her place. When they reach us, they will be stunned, but don't take this thing to heart."

Grandma Mingyu smiled and laid the pillow, helped the old lady sit down, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, because of what she is, she must not have the idea of ​​being struck by lightning like this. How do old ladies treat them? These pots of flowers and plants can really be seen with eyes long. Besides, Fu Shi is not a child who knows nothing."

Old lady Jin nodded with a smile, and saw Caiyun stepped forward: "Old lady, just as you ordered, I just sent those satin needles and food to Fu, and it just happened that they were steaming corn, so I asked me to take them. I came back to give some tastes to the old lady. Don’t say, this Fu is really deliberate. We haven’t eaten this tender corn yet in our mansion."

Sister Ming Yu and Luo Cui both said yes in unison. Old Madam Jin couldn’t help it anymore, and took the plate that Caiyun handed over with a smile: “Fortunately, my mouth is okay. It won't move." Everyone who said a word laughed.

I was eating ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and I heard someone outside say, "Master Xiaohou is here." Then Jinfeng picked up the curtain and walked in. He heard Mrs. Jin smile inside: "Quickly, I am here. He hadn't eaten enough yet, so another eater came, and he should fight out and hide the pot before letting him in."

Jin Fengju laughed and said, "Old ancestor, it's too late, my grandson can smell it." As he said, he walked in and glanced at the basin that Caiyun had placed on the table. He couldn't help but smile: "No need. I asked, this must be an object in the evening breeze. Our family can’t find such a rough one. What is this? Corn? Hey, okay, I haven’t been there for only half a month, and their tender corn has come down. ."

Old Madam Jin smiled and said, "Isn't it? Don't eat with me, go to your wife to eat, even if she doesn't keep a few for you, does Feng brother still miss your dad? Then again. , Why did they eat this new thing before us?"

"The ancestors didn’t know. She planted more than one hundred corns in her backyard just to eat this, not just this, but also some millet, yellow rice, soybeans and sweet potatoes. These were all grown by their wives. They said yes. Boring time.” After he said, he picked up a stick of tender corn and gnawed. After taking a bite, he remembered the words of Mr. Jin just now. He couldn’t help but smile and screamed: “Old ancestors, don’t be angry, grandson. I got you a cob of corn, and I got you ten in the evening."

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