Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"Jing'an, you're polite to me again," Mu Nanzhi looked at the host of Jing'an County with a smile, and grinned with a smirk on his lips. "I'm going to make trouble for you when you and Du Heng get married. The cave house! "

"Enjoy!" Jingan Jun said blushing and muttered, "Don't you look at Du Heng's face, or look at me?"

Mu Nanzhi coughed in two gestures: "Cough, today's fried rice cake tastes good ..."

"I will do it again for you tomorrow!"

Mu Nanzhi made a twisted beard: "The miso soup is also good."

"When you want to drink, I'll make it for you!" The Jing'an County hurriedly agreed.

"Hey, Jing'an, you really can't wait to marry," Mu Nanzhi smirked, "If Du Heng knows you can't wait to marry him, he must jump three feet high."

"Anle! You're too bad!" The Jing'an county's face turned redder. "I ignore you!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

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Jingshi.

Right Phase House.

Fang Zeduan never expected that Duan Zenghui would come all night.

"What are you talking about? Zuo Xiang is here?" Fang Ze Duan was so busy that he put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and said to the housekeeper, "Come in, please.

"Yes." The housekeeper bowed back, busy.

"Why is Zuo Xiang coming at this time?" Zheng Zuoyang also put down the tableware and was too busy to take a piece of parcel to wipe Fang Zeduan's hands while pouring tea to Fang Zeduan's mouth. Now, Fang Zhenli personally cooks and prepares some snacks for the grandfather. The grandfather only moved the chopsticks, and he was too busy to put down the chopsticks.

"Bacheng is for the purpose of Long live the Lord," Fang Ze Duan gargled, put the tea cup back on the little table, while finishing his neckline, while walking towards the main hall, "Long live the elderly, I have been worried."

"Long live ill, King Hui County is leaving Beijing, and Prince Huai is imprisoned. If Long live Long Yu Xuan Tian at this time, isn't the general just right to succeed in the throne? Why is Dad still worried?" Zheng Zuoyang was puzzled, aside Opened the curtain for Fang Zeduan.

"Your mind has become more and more unimportant these days," Fang Zeduan glanced at Zheng Zuoyang and said with a serious face. Since Zheng Zuoyang became his son-in-law, his requirements for Zheng Zuoyang have become stricter. The year-end friendship of the deeds now seems to be the son of Zhengzi Baoji to manage his son. Fang Zeduan looked at Zheng Zuoyang's embarrassment and was not moved at all. When he spoke again, his tone became more severe. It ’s all on the back house, seven-footed guys, all day long nesting in the back house, what is it like? "

"Yes, my father learned it." Zheng Zuoyang was trained to take it orally.

After he and Fang's relationship, people have really been lazy. For the past ten years, he has been planning for Lu Zhishan. He has not had a birthday, so he naturally loves to have a small break with Fang's now. On good days, the daughter-in-law and baby are hot, and is there any better days than this?

Therefore, he can't easily leave the house for a long time now. Fang's cooking is followed by him. Fang's embroidery is sitting and watching. Even Fang's combing hair is sticking on one side. Fang's is bothered by him. , Coax him out and walk, don't stick to people all day, and then he turned and went to the next door to find Xiao Shixiu. The two guys lie on the ground playing push carts, riding horses, Xiao Shixiu's excited howling, he Can be louder than Xiao Shixiu.

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