Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

This is what Sue Hee's heart disease is. When he thinks that his wife will deal with all kinds of messy men in the future, he will add a block.

One bite: "Good! Su's business, I will take over from now on, and my wife will be honest at home to have children!"

Meng Yuanchao’s mouth was pumped and he said: “In fact, after these are still reliable, the most important thing is that you have to let her accept you from the bottom of my heart, identify with you, and then say this again, it will be a matter of course! Suddenly you run a positive in front of her. Say this, huh, I am afraid that my brother and sister may not believe you!"

Su Jinghe is also annoying. This is an example. If a woman marries him, she will not ask him to go to the dim room! Also, this morning, he wouldn’t look at her face and say that she couldn’t come out with her to go to the tea shop!

Su Jinghe and the more he thought about it, the deeper thought, nodded, and asked Meng Mengchao what method to let the wife accept herself and identify herself?

Meng Yuanchao did not fully believe that he really intended to go with his wife alone, so he would not rush to make various guarantees with his wife, otherwise, if one day, the Su family would blame him. Who is he?

Moreover, let this guy eat more bitter and grind the temper in the process of thinking and thinking clearly, is it more appropriate?

The right is a test, and he hopes that he can pass.

When Meng Yuanchao’s idea has been fixed, he smiled and said: “This is not the masterpiece of your grandfather, but also you need to ask me?”

"Ah?" Su Jing and inexplicable, a glimpse, pointed to his nose: "I?"

"Of course!" Meng Yuanchao said with a smile: "Let the woman's family be happy, can you not be a young master?"

Su Jinghe saw him revealing his old age. Although no one else listened on the side, but since he had made up his mind to be good only to his wife, he consciously made a long gap in the heart with him. He must The daughter-in-law is like a jade, and she will never be contaminated with the past half a minute.

"That's not the same," Su Jinghe's face was a bit awkward, scornfully said: "The past things are going to be mentioned again! Moreover, hey, who can compare with my daughter-in-law!"

Meng Yuanchao "Hey!" two sounds, only the teeth are sour.

Shaking his head and laughing: "Where is this, you are very wrong! There are thousands of women in the world, and the tricks of pleasing women will come and go. There are only a few things to do, to do what they want, to be small, to die, to die. Stalking!"

This time, Su Jing and Yan’s pumping the mouth of the mouth, and investing in it is hard to calculate what he has done. What is doing low and stalking?

Does his younger grandfather do such a bad thing? It’s always been good for others to do small and low stagnation and stalking!

Meng Yuanchao can ignore his sorrowful expression of his toothache, smiled awkwardly, and said with a good heart: "The skin must be thick enough! The fierce woman is afraid of the lang, it is this truth!"

This is more reliable than the first two sentences!

Su Jinghe silently evaluated in his heart.

"Give your strength, my brother is waiting to see you beautiful!" Meng Yuanchao patted his shoulder again to encourage him to cheer.

Su Jinghe rolled his eyes and said: "Meng Big Brother, Xiaoye, I have already embraced the beauty!"

The price is really his woman, is it good?

Meng Yuanchao smiled and said: "I am talking about the heart!"

Su Jing and his chest are boring: don't bring such a blow!

However, at the moment, Meng Yuanchao is his military sergeant. He can't offend his military sergeant. He respects his glass of wine. Su Jinghe also asks with a smile and an open mind: "Hey, this, how do I vote for what I do, do small lows." What about stalking?"

Meng Yuanchao quickly returned his eyes to him and looked at him with an idiot's eyes: "Come and ask me? What do you want to know about your wife and daughter? As for the low and low stalks, I don't even have to teach. What?"

Su Jinghe was so disgraced by him that he suddenly felt that he was acting too stupid.

I laughed, only when I was too nervous, my wife would be like this, and then relieved.

Just no longer ask more, save and be despised.

The two men drank a drink for a while, and when they said something, they left their separate speeches.

Out of the restaurant, Su Jinghe thought about it, went straight to the satin, then went to the shop selling glutinous gouache, and finally went to the shop selling jewelry.

The twilight was approaching, and the younger grandfather hired a carriage and took a bunch of gifts and went home.

Fang Qing returned home, Su Jinghe was full of smiles and greeted her, and she said softly: "Qinger is back? Tired and tired? Come, sit down and have a cup of tea, I have good things to do. Send you it!"

The tone is extremely gentle and affectionate, and the affection is almost flattering.

Fang Qing had a feeling of fur, and couldn't help but look at him more.

Su Jinghe made up his mind to thicken his face, but he was very frank, and smiled at Fang Qing’s strange eyes. He smiled and Fang Qing’s skin picked up a layer and hurriedly regained his gaze. .

Su Jing and this car have taken over the tea bowl from the same strange face but desperately resisting the hands of Shuang Ling, personally and Fang Qing, smiled: "Come, for the husband just married Shuangling bubble, you love to drink the West Lake Longjing, try it!"

Fang Qing was not calm, could not help but reach out to Su Jing and his forehead to explore, no fever!

Is it the aftereffect of the fever in Dongting? At that time, it looked good on the surface, but it started to attack?

Fang Qing suddenly got a shock and said: "French, you, are you not feeling uncomfortable?"

“Uncomfortable?” Su Jing and inexplicable: “No!”

"Is there really?" Fang Qing looked at him with concern and cautiously reminded: "Your head... Didn't feel dizzy, confused, hurt?"

"I am good!" Su Jinghe understood that she was knocking on the side blows, and she was depressed. Then she was immediately resurrected with blood and smiled. "Do you think your husband is like a headache? Don't think about it!" ”

Speaking of relatives, pinched her cheek. The skin of the wife is actually quite tender!

Fang Qingxin said: Why not? so similar!

I dare not say it, I just laughed: "Nothing is good..."

"Come on, try this tea!" Su Jing and simply smiled and handed the tea bowl to her lips.

Fang Qing gave him a glance and saw his look of hope. He was too embarrassed to refuse. He had to endure the uncomfortable mouth and drink two mouthfuls. He swallowed it, but he didn’t know what it was.

"I went to clean the face!" Fang Qing almost escaped.

Su Jing and laughed: "Well, go! Faster, I am waiting for you!"

"Well..." Fang Qing reluctantly pulled out a smile.