Beautiful Farming Wife

Qian Jingui looked up, and Luo Manman, bathed in the moonlight, was like a willow, with red lips and white teeth, and the evening wind was blowing her hair, very elegant. http://www.shanjue.com/

The two walked quietly along the country road. Qian Jingui particularly enjoyed the beauty of this serenity. I hoped that time would stop here, but I just arrived at the village entrance without wanting it.

“Let’s do that.” As Luo Manman turned around, he heard him say, “Wait a minute?”

“How?” When Qian Jingui’s erect figure came over, his big hand was about to brush her cheek, and Luo Manman stepped back alertly: “What are you doing?”

Qian Jingui’s heart was cooled by her precautions. He broke his heart for a long time: “You have gray on your face.”

Luo Manman wiped his face in the direction he pointed, and it turned out to be gray. It is estimated that the dust from the stove hole was stained when the water was boiled. “

Seeing Qian Jinguileng on the spot, Luo Manman turned around and walked away. The cold moonlight illuminated her back, covering up the blur, Qian Jingui stared at her back quietly, and her black eyes centered about floating.

Returning to Du’s house, I saw that Dujuan was standing in front of the courtyard wearing a white orchid-like pajamas looking forward to it.

Presumably she has just finished bathing, her fragrance is rippling in the air, her black hair is loosely spreading over her shoulders, and it is a little wet, it looks unique.

Seeing Qian Jingui stepping in, Du Juan’s face greeted him with joy, holding his arm to shake, and coquettishly said, “Xiangong, where did you go at night? Let me have a good meal?”

“The air in the village is good. What about walking in the moonlight at night?”

“Then why don’t you call me?”

“Don’t you just gossip with your father-in-law and mother-in-law?”

“Look at your taste, as if I left you in the cold.” Cuckoo flew a wink at him, beating his chest instead of tickling.

“It’s getting late, let’s go to rest.” Qian Jingui said as he walked in, seeing Cuckoo’s enthusiasm as usual, rushed forward and dragged his hand to the bedroom.

The foot brought the door up, and Yushou held his neck directly and raised his red lips. Due to the difference in height, she had to pad her toes to touch the thin, mouth-watering lips.

Her passion frowned Qian Jingui: “Cuckoo, don’t do that.”

“Oh, isn’t it my mother’s house, you’re sorry … don’t be afraid, they won’t listen to the corner …”

She gasped slightly, provoked by rules, and did not see Qian Jingui’s response, “Xiangong, what happened to you, I want a child, give it to me, give it to me.”

Looking at the exquisite face in front, Qian Jingui’s dark eyes were a little embarrassed, and somehow he superimposed Luo Qingman’s clear and beautiful face together.

“Manman.” He muttered quietly, and the confused Cuckoo looked up with bright eyes and asked, “Eh? What do you mean, Sangong? …”

The words stopped halfway, and her red lips had been sealed. She kept twisting her body, trying to evoke the flame in the heart of this man.

The two have already rolled over to the cricket, and the cuckoo’s soft voice lings up and down, revealing coquettishness and charm.

“Jingui … Jingui …” The cuckoo lying under Qian Jingui’s body had crimson cheeks and dripped gently.

With months and nights together, Du Juan has fallen in love with this handsome man, but it is difficult for him to think, sometimes enthusiastically and indifferently to her.

The newly married couple will be as good as glue, but for a long time, he has not touched her. She is secretly tangling, and she never thought of returning to her newlywed tonight.

On the long soil, the two bodies were fiery, and the dark hair of the cuckoo spread out, the delicate face was sweating, and the red lips kept emitting 呻 yin.

The confused Dan Fengyan obsessed with the busy Qian Jingui on his body, put his hand on his handsome face, and murmured, “Jin Gui, I love you so much …”

Qian Jingui closed his eyes, his actions became more and more fierce, his expression blurred, such as the voice of jade overflowing with affection; “Man Man …”

The cuckoo, who was enjoying it, looked discolored, and his body was instantly struck by lightning: “What? She heard it right? Who is Man Man?”

Nails stuck into Qian Jingui’s skin. Who is this woman named Man Man?

It is said that it is normal for a large family to marry a two-bedroom and three-bedroom apartment, but she can’t accept it, let her scoop out this fox essence, and she must cut her skin and draw blood.

The dim candlelight covered the spring-colored room, and only when she was pregnant with a child could she ensure that her front room was upright.

The scene switches to Xiao Man’s bedroom, Luo Manman, and returns to the house. He sees Xiao Yiming sitting in front of the pit, looking around, and seeing his wife come back.

He jumped up with a single leg and rushed forward: “Daughter-in-law, you are finally back.” “It’s as if I didn’t come back.” Luo Manman helped him go to the pit and covered him with thin sheets: “Wait a long time “Why don’t you sleep?” “Wife doesn’t sleep where I am, only when I see you in my heart can I be solid?” “Well, let’s go to bed earlier.” Luo Manman patted his shoulders, helped him cover the quilt and squeeze The pinch of the quilt, Xiao Yiming can not see so insecure. Then Luo Manman learned that Sosuo took off his jacket and slept in his robe. Xiao Yiming didn’t speak, and her black eyes kept squinting at her.

After seeing her lie down, she immediately grabbed her waist and hugged her arms. When Luo Man was moved, she felt pitiful: “Daughter, I can only sleep if I hold you.” Luo Man Man has a face For the inconvenience of his black line, leave it to him. After a busy day, Luo Manman naturally fell into his dreamland next to his chest. It’s just that Xiao Yiming stared at her sleeping face from time to time, thinking about the conversation between Qian Jingui and Luo Manman all night, and the result of cranky thoughts was that he would sleepless all night. For two consecutive days, the Xiao family’s life was calm and fulfilling. Consecutive days of cultivation, Aunt Xiao’s waist has improved a lot. Although it still hurts, basic cooking is not a problem. This is not the case. In the early morning, Aunt Xiao made the porridge cabbage early. After using the breakfast, she kept the breakfast warm and went to the utility room to find it. Items stacked in the utility room occupied half of the house, and there was food in it.

There are two wooden baskets with finished wooden products made by Xiao Yiming, and then there are some things in the house.

Also the last few cloths I bought in town with my daughter-in-law were stacked here. Three different-colored plain silks were wrapped tightly in cloth, and while she was not busy at this time, she hurried out some clothes. With a ruler, I pulled some cloths out of the three pieces of cloth. This piece of cloth can make some clothes. After Aunt Xiao came out holding the ripped cloth, she passed by the door of Xiao Yiming’s bedroom and saw that the wooden door was closed tightly, thinking that the two had not yet got up. Returning to her own room, Auntie Xiao took out a set of needles and fingers from the wooden cabinet. She made her own clothes from the youngest to the eldest son. This will lead the needle and lead the door. I went to the yard and collected Luo Manman’s clothes washed yesterday. I took two pieces for reference, one was Xiao Yiming and the other was Luo Manman. The first daughter-in-law is a sincere apology. Spread the old clothes on the scoop, measure the size, and pick up the scissors to cut the lilac cloth. The next step was busy with stitches and stitches on the fabric. Aunt Xiao’s technique was very skilled.

According to this progress, it can be made into a garment in two days.

Thinking of the beauty of Luo Manman in her new clothes, her mouth was closed. Xiao Yiming and Luo Manman had already got up and washed up, and lifted the lid on the table beside the stove. There was a bowl of pickles and a bowl of cold cucumbers.

The pot is still warm and hot. The housework these days has basically been done by Luo Manman. What is this? “Yiming, it seems that your mother got up to make breakfast.” “Yeah, mother can make breakfast, indicating that her waist is fine.” Xiao Yiming found a stool and sat down to see Luo Manman said: “I still have some Do n’t worry, go to Xiaoniang ’s house and ask, if you do n’t have a good waist, do n’t cook anymore. I ’ll do all the housework. ”

“Daughter, why don’t you go and see for yourself? Are you still angry with your mother?” Xiao Yiming asked carefully.

There must be a response between the mother and the daughter-in-law. He is a sandwich biscuit, and he must dress up as a peacemaker.

“I …” Luo Manman bit her lip and didn’t say anything. Xiao Yiming knew that this matter could not be anxious, and she had to take it slowly, without force, and stomped into the room.

His legs are much better now. Although he can’t land completely, he doesn’t have much effort to walk on tiptoes. Besides, he walks around the house with few steps.

Xiao Yiming stood outside the door and saw Aunt Xiao sitting by the window, facing the bright light outside, and sewing new clothes skillfully.