Male God Please Lie Down

There are three tiled houses, one is for Zuo Qingming, the other is for Zuo Daquan, Zhao Biniang and his wife, and the other is filled with sundries.

The house is surrounded by a fence, and you can see that some vegetables are planted on one side, and some chickens and ducks are walking leisurely on the other side.

Seeing this simple life in front of him, Zuo Qingming's mood instantly relaxed.

Zhao Biniang passed by her, and she suddenly found that her own girl was still pretty when she suddenly became so quiet.

Going happily again while busy.

Zuo Qingming watched everything in front of her quietly, and she suddenly realized that the original owner of the plot she wore this time seemed to be a black female partner.

Looking at the person who exchanged identities with herself, so noble and so elegant, there was a big gap in her heart.

Perhaps, she didn't want to **** all that.

I just feel that it should have belonged to me! So, in the end, I only blame life for being too bloody, too much blame for life.

In her heart, there are many, many things in her heart. This plot can help her settle down.

Zuo Qingming feels that he can still be cute (⊙﹏⊙)b.

Thus, Zuo Qingming's peaceful pastoral life began.

But life always has its strange and strange things, so you can't guard against it.

At this time, strange flowers came.

Zuo Qingming was still standing in the courtyard watching, and looking into the distance, a lot of people walked over with arrogance...

The head was a woman in her fifties who looked very fierce, and of course Zuo Qingming knew that she was his grandmother.

Behind her, there were also two women who were also fierce.

When Sun Dahua approached her, she narrowed her eyes and saw Zuo Qingming standing there.

Immediately he yelled, "You shameless thing, at a young age, knows to hook up with men!! You really lost the face of our Zuo family."

"That's right, we left a person like you out of our Zuo family, it's really a **** mold for eight lifetimes."

A middle-aged woman who followed Sun Dahua immediately followed.

Zuo Qingming saw that there was a matchmaker mole on her mouth. She looked like a very talkative, very pretty person.

Zuo Qingming also knew that she was his aunt.

In fact, she really wanted to make a noise, but she also clearly understood that this was ancient times, and she was a little girl who couldn't say anything to her elders.

Otherwise, if an unfilial hat is pressed down, she will not be able to raise her head.

So at this time, Zuo Qingming could only lower his head and say nothing.

But my heart was depressed, and Qing Ming's life was indeed piled up by strange flowers.

They all went through thousands of trials and finally succeeded.

She feels that she is really in a pile of strange flowers, experienced, this kind of experience...

Zhao Biniang heard the noise outside and ran out of the room.

When she saw that she hadn't dealt with her mother-in-law and the two sister-in-laws, who had come, and even smashed her face, she pointed at Qingming and cursed.

Zhao Biniang was originally not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she became irritable and walked to Qingming's side and put her arm around Qingming.

"Her grandma, her auntie, you are talking to a child like this, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue, and what kind of young man hooks up... In our entire village, no one knows that Qingming is saving people, and it is in your mouth. It became such a sentence inside."