Picking Up a General to Plow the Fields

Said and smiled and said: "It is no wonder that if it is really ordinary village aunt, Weining Hou will not be so dead to her."

Jia Yi said: "The meaning of the maiden, the few ladies, in fact, did not have a favor."

“Pet the pet” Shu Shu smiled and said: “My sister’s words are really funny. If Weining Hou is really a greedy beauty, Miss Zhu Jialiu is not beautiful, it’s not just beauty, but Zhu’s.”

Shu Shu said that there are some troubles. If it is not because of Zhu Jia, Li Fu is afraid that it will not react so strongly.

Zhu’s daughter, but her son’s Wang Hao

Shu Shu wants to draw God, and she does not feel a slight sigh.

Jia Hao has always been honest in front of her. She does not say anything, she does not make a sound, and she is silent for a while.

Half-sounding, Shu Yufang smiled and said: "This night is also deep, my sister is going back to rest."

"Where Mrs. Li is there," Jia Hao asked, raising his eyes.

In other words, she was quite dissatisfied in her heart, and could not say the wrongs.

Shu Shu looked at her: "So far."

Jia Wei was slightly disappointed in her heart. She didn't think of it at all. She wanted to provoke Lian Fangzhou to anger and think that it would pull back a game.

The meaning of Shu Shuzhen has never been violated. She only nodded when she heard the words. She got up and smiled and said: "Yes, the courtiers understand. The courtiers retire."

Shu Shu nodded and sent her a good wife to go out.

Shu Shu looked at the candlelight that was beating in the glazed hood, but the thoughts flew far and far.

Although I didn’t achieve my goal, today’s Jiayi asked, Mrs. Li said that she could not dry the few ladies.

Weining Houfu has already entered, or the status of the royal gift, can you make something, just look at their own

Besides, Jia Xuefu Ya and others are also waiting for the Wanshou Festival.

As long as you have passed the Longevity Festival, you don't have to copy the Buddhist scriptures all day long. Instead, you can see if Mrs. Hou can have any excuse to stop himself and others to show his face in front of Hou.

After a few days of the Longevity Festival, Li Fu was busy, and even Fangzhou had no chance to talk to him.

On this day, I checked the business from the outside, and even Fangzhou went to see my son and found it. I only knew that Li Fu took him to the study.

Lian Fangzhou smiled and said: "I still have time to accompany my son when I come back today."

Ruby smiled and said: "Hou Ye also said, saying that these days are idle, just to accompany the lady."

"This is rare." Even Fangzhou was hooked by her words. She couldn't help but leave the house and went to the courtyard of the study. I wanted to see what the father and son were doing.

Still outside the yard, I heard the squeaky laughter from the son.

This is the case for the mother, especially when the baby is in a soft and tender little buns, holding on to the weak and pitiful look, the motherhood that most motivates the woman.

Even Fangzhou heard this laughter, only felt that a heart was soft, and the softness of the heart, the lips can not help but bring a smile.

Pushing the door open, but seeing that the husband is throwing his son into the air, the son is so happy that he is giggling and waving his hands and feet. The father and son who don’t know how long they play.

As soon as I saw it, even Fang Zhou’s scared heart stopped beating. I opened my mouth and shouted. I was afraid that if I suddenly heard out that my husband had missed the opportunity, I hurriedly raised my hand and licked my mouth. Kneeling.

When Li Fu received Xuer, even Fangzhou hurriedly called: "Stop your hand and live"

Father and son see together.

When Li Fu’s hand turned, he changed his son’s son to the vertical hug and smiled at Lian Fangzhou: “Women, how come you are here”

Asahi hands clasped the neck of Li Fu, and turned her head and smiled at her: "The Niangniang" little face red eyes fluttering eyes, obviously the excitement has not slowed down.

"You are too, how can you play this, how dangerous it is." Even Fangzhou stepped forward and angered Li Fu. When he thought of his talents, his heart would be picked up. He angered: "How old is your son?" If you don't understand things, you don't understand."

Li Fu smiled and bowed his head to the white and tender forehead of his son. He smiled and said: "Your mother is not allowed to play, what should I do?"

Asahi waved his hands and stroked, shouting: "Play, high"

Even Fangfangqi did not hit a place, and he said: "It’s still high, it’s falling, you cry.”

Xu Er has always been a good-natured, never seeing her angry, even Fang Zhou pulled down her face, he stayed, suddenly a small mouth, a grievance and looked at her will cry.

Even Fang Zhou’s heart was full of pity, but he did not pay attention to him. He still calmly squinted and walked to Li’s study room.

Xuer’s “wow” cried, twisting her body and holding her hand to her, while she was crying.

Li Fu’s “small son and son” is screaming in a hurry, no different from the singer.

However, he did not have any tricks on his wife, and his son couldn’t do it anymore. Xu’s crying was louder, and while he was crying, he earned his mother, and his face was full of tears and flowers.

Li Fu was busy holding him into the study, and couldn't even sit in Fangzhou's face with a calm face. He was busy holding his son and laughing. "Yangzi, Xuer, he cried, he wants you to be a mother."

Even Fangzhou ignored her crying and opened her hand to his son. He was annoyed and yelled at Li Fudao: "You are him, you are jealous of him. This time I think of me. I said what you said when you heard it so long." The sharp wooden sword is for him to play, this time is even more excessive, so throwing the old high, if there is an accident, what to do if you dare to"

"Don't dare, I don't dare to do it anymore." Li Fu was busy putting his son in her arms and sighing: "He likes it, I just want to take advantage of him and have a pity." I haven’t had a good birthday."

This said that even Fangzhou felt that he was a little embarrassed to his son.

Who told his son's birthday is a few days before the Longevity Festival? It is too busy for the Wanshou Festival in the capital city. Where can Li Fu be free for his son?

Even if you have time, Wanshou is the most important thing. Before Wanshou, Li Fu is such an identity. It is impossible to have a good birthday for his son.

I dare to preempt the emperor and get it.

Watching his son be put down by his wife, holding his little shoulders to wipe his tears, and he taught him. The son looked at his wife with his eyes open and looked at his seriousness. He didn't know if he understood it or didn't understand it. Li Fu couldn't help but smile.

Lian Fangzhou had a good son, holding him on the raft leaning against the wall, indicating that Li Fu had passed, laughing and saying: "Right, now the Longevity Festival has passed, and the beautiful women in the leaves are It’s not supposed to be released."

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