Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields(Village Girl as Family Head : picked up a general for farming) - v7 Chapter 1831

Mrs. Su was happy for a moment, even if she had to put on new shoes. Please search (product #书…网)! The fastest updated novel

The little girl squatted down for her to wear, walked a few steps, and it was very comfortable and fit, and could not help but praise Fang Qing.

In a short while, the old man is also coming back. Seeing that his daughter-in-law is so filial, she is equally happy.

When Su Xiner came, the new shoes were said to be happy, and Su Xin’s eyes were clear.

Fang Qing licked his lips and smiled at Xiaoguzi: “How can you forget Xiner? You also have, I called Shuangxiu to send you to the house!”

Su Xiner just smiled and held Fang Qing’s arm and smiled: “Thank you! I know that Xunzi is the best for me!”

Su Jing and a cold eye sighed for a while, and then a sour sigh of words, said: “There is no conscience of the little girl, from what I have taken less? I have never seen you say that I am half good!”

“How is that the same!” Su Xiner glanced at his brother, a small mouth, a smile: “The nephew gave me, I did it myself, and I have a heart in it! Brother, you sent it, you bought it.” Who is rare! You are not sending, I can buy it myself!”

“You–” Su Jing and the sister-in-law are so embarrassed, screaming at the cheeky stinky head: “This way! Well, then, you don’t think about my things anymore!”

Where is Su Xiner afraid of him? More and more giggling, smiled: “I don’t want to, I don’t want to, I have a scorpion now! Scorpion, you have to hurt me!”

“You are a girl, don’t worry about your nephew! Your nephew is honest, you can’t stand your joke!” Mrs. Su was busy laughing.

Fang Qing is also funny, said: “The scorpion naturally hurts you, you are such a little girl, do not hurt who you hurt!”

“Mother, you heard it? This is what the blind man said himself!” Su Xiner rushed Su’s eyes.

“You are a girl!” All the people laughed.

Sitting for a moment, putting on the food, the family will sit around and have a meal, and it will be fun, except that some people are not very happy – of course, Su Jing and the young master of the Soviet Union.

Miss Su Da was not happy in her heart, and she did not want her wife to be surrounded by so many people. After dinner, she found an excuse to take her daughter away.

“French, what’s wrong with you?” On the road, Fang Qing felt that Su Jinghe seemed to be somewhat depressed.

Su Jinghe only snorted and did not make a sound.

When Fang Qing was confused, he smiled and said: “Xiner’s gimmicks open the mouth and talk to you about it. You won’t be – give birth to her anger?”

“I am angry with her?” Su Jing and suddenly sighed, his wife thought that he was not happy to be angry with Xiner’s girl?

“I don’t have it!” Su Jing and rude.

Fang Qing “Oh-” said aloud, he did not understand, he did not want to say, she had no choice.

Then I went back to the house, Su Jing and the screen retired and asked her, “What about my shoes?”

Fang Qing is inexplicable, said: “Your shoes? Isn’t it on your feet?”

“Not this!” Su Jing and her squatting down, holding her in her hands, her chin resting on her shoulder, all grievances: “My mother, Xiner, why not?”

Fang Qing couldn’t help but laugh. He smiled at him with a smile: “A pair of shoes, what matters, I still feel uncomfortable when I am doing something wrong and I am not satisfied!”

Again: “My craft is not good, I don’t know what to do, I made it. I am afraid that it is not suitable for you to wear. If you wear it out, it will make people laugh. The excellent needles on the needle line are so bright. Give you two more pairs!”

Su Jinghe is even more unhappy. He said: “Don’t do it, I want you to do it! I don’t need any tricks! Oh, it’s like black for the pair!”

Fang Qingyi, the young master of the Soviet Union has always been paying attention to his work. His shoes are not gold silk, but the silver thread outlines the pattern of the moiré, the head of the ganoderma lucidum, and the animal prints. It is not a good satin, but a noodle. Pay attention to death?

Fang Qing couldn’t imagine how the little master would wear his own layer of sneakers!

“But-“

“There is nothing,” Su Jinghe interrupted Fang Qing, who was hesitant, and said, “I will!”

Fang Qing smiled bitterly and was about to agree.

I don’t want to, but I heard Su Jing and scorned the sour road: “You are my wife, I am your husband, you should think about me first, only get them! Thanks to them, they are alone. No, I don’t have much face!”

Fang Qing’s face was suddenly smiling, and he was stiff and stiff, not talking.

My heart secretly mocked myself and thought more, it turned out to be!

She said that he couldn’t wear the shoes he made, but he couldn’t help but be soft and hard. It turned out to be a lost face!

He doesn’t really want her shoes, what he wants is his face!

Fang Qing’s chest was a little blocked, and he smiled lightly. “Well, I will give it to you when I go back!”

Su Jing and Daxi, busy laughing: “Is this a few days, will it be? How many days? Three days? Four days? Or five days?”

“You don’t have no shoes to wear,” Fang Qingyi raised his eyebrows. He smiled and said: “Is it a few days later, does the husband feel that his face has been thrown even bigger? The face is not lost and lost. What else? I am in a hurry!”

Su Jinghe didn’t know that she was bored in her heart. She only looked at her happiness. She smiled and took her shoulder and smiled. “But I want to put on the new shoes that my wife gave me!”

Fang Qing did not make a sound, and nodded lightly, “Hmm”.

Su Jinghe completely regained his mood, his eyes staring at her, his eyes dull, his voice slightly hoarse: “Qinger, let’s rest early!”

Fang Qing knew that she wanted a son to be intimate with him, but tonight, her heart was very unhappy, so she didn’t want him to touch.

The brow scorned, pushed his hand and stood up. He smiled and said: “I still have something to do. I got the book from the tea shop today and I haven’t got it yet! There are two or three contracts, and the treasurer also asked me to take a closer look. I am afraid that it will not be too early to finish these things. If you are sleepy, go to sleep first! Don’t wait for me!”

After a pause, Fang Qing said again: “If the husband feels bored, the nieces are idle, and wherever the husband wants to go, wherever he goes!”

Su Jing and his face slammed down, and Huo Ran got up, sinking his face and staring at Fang Qingdao: “Do you want me to find my mother?”

He was angry and angry at her heart: is she a bit too good for her virginity!

For women, Su Jinghe knows too. In his woman, there is no vinegar. The only difference is whether the vinegar is small or large and the woman who can match the status can drink vinegar.

For example, a mother-in-law, no matter how dare not drink the vinegar of the lady of the room – dare to marry the lady of the room, and even if there is a moment of scenery, the final end is absolutely sad and miserable.