The Lady’s Sickly Husband

: 049 She is there, where is his home.

Wangjiacun in the early winter is quiet in the morning.

When I woke up and saw a small shackle on the lips of a thousand snow, Ning Shaoqing had an impulse to kiss and kiss and comfort the product.

She slept soundly, her breathing was very gentle, and she should not wake up.

Bowing his head, waiting for the soft lips to be printed...

A thousand snow opened his eyes and saw the enlarged face in front of him. He was shocked and the subconscious was a slap.

"Mr. - thousand - snow!"

"I'm sorry..."

Ning Shaoqing's face is as black as carbon, and the strange snow is careful.

She can say that when she woke up, she did not see who was in front of her eyes. Who was the one who blocked her eyes and shouted, was it purely a conditional reflection?

On the dining table, the atmosphere was tense, and there was nothing to talk about.

"Sir, have you been obedient to Meng Tong recently?"

"Ok."

"Sir, today's food is still appetizing."

"Ok."

"Sir, you are not cold..."

From getting up to now, no matter what the stranger said, Ning Shaoqing is not only um.

Is this going to be cold violence against her?

Desperately, the snow is so depressed that it is not a slap. People really didn't mean it. Who made him early in the morning, his face was so close, and scared her. People have a sixth feeling, OK!

It was only in the early winter that there was a slight snow outside.

Ning Shaoqing walked on the path between the villages with a book and was very depressed.

As long as this is so big, no one has beaten him.

This slap is his self-seeking, he can't help but blame the thousands of snow. Sure enough, stealing jade and stealing jade is to have retribution, but...but he is in his own bed, wanting to kiss his woman, why is it stealing...

Also, the woman who slapped him still kept talking, and God knew that he was crazy.

That sir! They all passed like that, she can't take the initiative to give a good name. Now, every time she hears her, she has the urge to hit the wall.

It’s damn, why did you let her call her husband, Nafujun’s words are so good...

An isolated eagle suddenly appeared. The long wings spread out to the left and right. It was covered with a thin layer of white snow. It was never shaken, like a wind that condensed into ice, quietly passing through the cold air.

Ning Shaoqing's face changed, his eyes condensed, and the coming is still coming.

Looking around, no one was around, he unfolded his body, flew out of the village and stepped into the back hill.

The snow is really too thin, so fine that there is no snowflake pattern, it is fleeting, like a powder has not been flying, it is a veritable powder snow, silent, just quietly floating between the mountains.

Ning Shaoqing stood in the forest with a negative hand, and the eagle hovered over the sky. In the distance, two figures were looking for the eagle to fly.

"The rescue is late, please ask the master to punish."

......

When the time has come, the carriage of Baiyunju swayed in the sight of the villagers and stopped at the gate of the Ning family.

The car was still a small son, but the person driving the car was not Azhao, but an old man.

Xiao Zizi said: This is the old Wu, but also said that the treasurer's confession, the Ning's tofu is the one he and the old Wu.

It’s suspicious, but more of it is a relief. These seven sons are really transparent.

Li treasurer also let Xiaozizi bring the words: Now the waterway has passed, the weather has turned cold, the time of storing the tofu will not be a problem, he hopes that Ning Niangzi can provide at least 500 kilograms of tofu per day, no limit .

They want to transport the tofu to other cities, even in the restaurants of the capital.

There is no shadow of the seven sons between Xiao Zizi’s speeches. Every sentence is emphasized as the confession of the treasurer. It is no longer like the former and Azhao. The seven sons are seven short.

Mo Qianxue also did not think of a small tofu that he did not value. He could have such influence and could receive such treatment.

She stared at the **** and looked at the fine snow floating in the courtyard. Yes, winter is here, snow is starting to fall, and after the tofu is frozen, it is Chiba tofu, and it has a taste.

In other words, this Su Qi is actually a kind person. Since she sent the tofu for the first time, Su Qi knew that she did not want to sell the tofu recipe, she never asked a similar topic again.

However, Baiyunju wants to buy more, but she does not sell more.

In the current small kitchen, the ability to produce three hundred thousand a day is the upper limit. It has seriously affected her life in peace. If she wants to do something for Ning Shaoqing, she must first make tofu, so go on. It won't work.

In order to expand production, there must be two preparations. First, rebuild the kitchen and build a special tofu workshop. Second, from now on, there must be a person who specializes in collecting beans for her.

The person who collected the beans was chosen for a long time. The Liu Laoshuan had a ox cart, and the Liu family scorpion was also true. On the way back to the village yesterday, she talked with him. Liu Laoshui promised on the spot. It is.

This is good, I will start collecting again in the spring of next year. Now, a few months in advance, it is no harm to think about it.

As for the construction of the workshop...

After the carriage of Baiyunju left, the strange snow was outside his home, and he looked at it well before and after, and he already had an idea.

First, inside, then outside. Only when the house is busy, can you have enough energy to get busy with the dock.

Ning Shaoqing came back to lunch with a look that was not as awkward as in the morning. His face was a bit dignified. Like another thought, Wen Qianqing asked a few times. Ning Shaoqing was no longer er, but only whispered nothing.

No one has gone to the heart, and said his thoughts to him. It’s quite assertive when you don’t make a man awkward. There are a lot of ideas. I’ve seen some things in the end.

After a moment of contemplation, Ning Shaoqing asked: "Do you really like this village? Really willing to live here forever?"

To be a sergeant, it is a big thing to repair a house. It is also prudent to be careful. There is no doubt about it.

On this continent, here is the place she knows best. Here is Ning Shaoqing, which is of course her home.

What is unwilling to be reconciled, the modern bustling, she has seen a lot of snow, is this continent more prosperous than the modern city, feasting, there are four modern computers?

Shaking his head, Mo Qianxue answered with incomparable seriousness: "Of course I like it. Although it is poor in poverty here, although some people have bad feelings, most people are still good, such as Fang Zizi, such as Liu Laoshuan, and Yun Sanye...

Although there is no big wealth here, it gives me a sense of solidity and tranquility. There is also a small vegetable garden that I personally manage, and... Is it that you want to go back..."

The heart of a thousand snow suddenly lifted up, but Ning Shaoqing was laughing.

He smiled and stretched his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he was so beautiful. In this room, he became more and more looking forward to flying and swaying.

The depression in the morning was swept away. This woman is not greedy for wealth, does not love vanity, feels distressed, cares about him, and what else he does not satisfy.

Back? Where are you going?

Where is she, where is the home of his Ning Shaoqing!

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Xiao Baiwen - "纨绔郡主倒追夫" text / sand sugar without orange

Highlights

Brothers one:

"Luo Xiaoqi, who let you peek at Laozi's bath!" With a screaming smug figure, he was thrown out the window.

"砰", a splash of smoke, a person for a long time to lick his teeth and get up from the ground.

"What's the big deal, I haven't seen it!"

Brother II:

"啪啪啪"

"Senior brother, you are light, Xiaoqi's **** is going to be smashed!" Someone kicked his calf, desperately trying to protect his little butt.