The Lady’s Sickly Husband

"What? Do you want to pay thirty two?"

Wang Wi Mountain is sitting on the ground, and his eyes are blind.

This is not going to refute this, if he dares to say that if you don't pay for the father, it is a big filial piety. If he dares his mouth, it is very disrespectful.

Ning Shaoqing did not look at him. It seems that it will pollute his eyes, and the sleeves entered the house. "Here is Ningjia, and the family is invited to ask the Wang Ethnic and old people to negotiate. Don't delay Ningmou warm house. "

This house is both a family, and it has gave him in the family. That is him, it is right to be home.

Painting the dog, the family is more, people will do, don't worry about him.

Ning Shaoqing, the ridge in the house, such as jade is generally solid, straight back, the warm sun who came in outside, just like a golden halo for his body, the gratin, the halo, the whole hall, Also lit up the heart of the millennium.

Milous snow slowly into.

Ning Shaoqing was neglected in the beam and never didn't look back.

The two are standing side by side, and the two figure is a high, one is a good show, there is a perfect match that can't be said.

Half, Ning Shaoqing reached over and took the hand of Milous Snow, and the millennia was revealed. The two did not look at it, just looked at the red, the heart, the heart, the peace of the house, the peace of this house , Only two in this world.

The outside is noisy.

"I have no money."

"Is there money, still don't want to pay back ... or you don't recognize that you are a king family? Don't think that Wang Lao is your father?"

"No, no ..."

......

Wang Yishan took out the only ten silver sons on the body, and also wrote that the owners of the twenty-two silver commitments must be sent to the Tria Tuan Tang in three days, and this is the matter.

Several usual filial piety, but also come to a few feet. Then, the two of the wolf rushed out of Ning family and drove out of Wang Jia Village.

I went out of Wangjia Village, behind his son Wang Xi's big : "You are old things, clearly said that you can get a son, take money, now you can, but the monk has not yet, but will pay for money ... "

"You are small, you, do you, dare to marry my old things ..."

"You are a useless old thing, I have said that I have said two hundred and two silver, now I haven't worn, and the two hundred and two silver are gone ..."

Looking at the two fathers and sons, they walked away, the village people shake their heads, really retribution, he did not honor Wang Dao, his son would not honor him.

"Mr., will we be a little?"

"Is it?"

Ning Shaoqing suddenly spit two words, smiled slightly, and pulled out the house of Milous Snow.

The battle between the family, the long thoughts of the prime party, and who is more clear than him. Since he is tuned, it will naturally give her a satisfactory answer.

There is nothing happening outside, the premium and several families are sitting in the chief, what is it talks.

The little daughter-in-law has already placed the table in the backyard. Eating food has been prepared, and there is a couple of couples as the master. You can go to the table.

"Dear folks, Ningmou has something to say."

After let go of Milous Snow, Ning Shaoqing has been standing in the middle, and the cello sound is scattered.

"Ningmou has a good return of the countryside, never returned, the heart is insecure, and I will take this new house to the Ji Japanese, my couple will come up with the twenty silver to donate and village, used to repair the temple."

this is?

In order to appease the king, do you have anyone behind? !

Mon thousands of snow, the whole village is happy.

Wang Jia's ancestral hall is not just a symbol of his Wang family. The village sitting here, he all believes that the ancestors of the ancestral hall is not just a person, but a whole village, all villagers.

The face has changed again, and finally is smiling.

To be honest, he is still touched in his heart. This Ning Mr. is too small, and fifteen and two silver buy a house is not expensive. Of course, this is the end of his Wang's village, he doesn't say much.

It's just a little bit, and some worrying, this gentleman is so small, I am afraid that it is the workshop. Wang Jiacun does not take any benefits.

Now people are willing to take out twenty or two, thanks more than five or two, obviously not a small gas, but the spleen of the scholar is the value of the tribe, is the ceremonial, his heart is in the heart. A sip of admiration.

"I represented Wang Jia Village thanked Ning's high-righteousness, in the future, I have to ask, Wang Jiacun will help."

"The premium is very good!"

"Mr. Ning is Mr. Mong Xue ..."

"If there is a day, I can use me, my self ..."

The people present in the field have a statement.

In the past, it was not a money to go out, and it would have donated money. This time I donated it. You can also make a better life, and a person naturally grateful for his husband and wife.

This scene made Milous Snow and smaked.

high! Really high! It is also spending money, but spent five or two, there is such an effect.

That fifteen or two don't turn, these twenty two have windy light.

I saw Ning Shaoqing smiled and lightly, the clouds were light, and the strange snow suddenly remembered the word high.

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