Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1192 God of War, Flexible and Flexible

Liu Zhiqiu was beaten again.

Almost everyone in Liu's family is used to this, so many times that even Liu Muqiu, who loves her man the most, has become numb.

Zhiqiu is very smart, but he has a bad habit that he can't change.

The one who flirts first is cheap.

"Ninny, I'll go to your place later to get some ointment for removing blood stasis and reducing swelling. I have used up the two bottles I prepared there."

"Okay." Liu Yusheng watched this scene with a smile, feeling the strong lively atmosphere at home, "I have improved the ointment for removing blood stasis and reducing swelling, and it takes about an hour to remove the bruise after rubbing it on, so you don't have to feel so distressed .”

"Ninny, you are really in my heart, as long as you can't see the bruises." Liu Muqiu's brows and eyes were bent with joy, and she couldn't see the bruises, so naturally she wouldn't feel too uncomfortable.

"However, after the improvement, there is also a shortcoming, that is, the pain relief effect is not as good as before."

Liu Zhiqiu's desperate roar came, "Xiaonan, Xiaobailian, you are really close!"

There was muffled laughter in the main room.

After appreciating the meal, Mrs. Liu got up and greeted the old man and the two daughters-in-law, "Let's go, follow me to the village."

"Grandma?" Liu Yusheng was slightly surprised, it's only a little after noon, what are grandma and the others going out for?

Liu Da stretched out his hand and patted his daughter's head, "If you don't go out for a walk, tell the villagers in advance, so that they can see the Queen Mother and General Qin in our yard by themselves, don't you want to make a fuss? Leave this matter to us The old guy is fine, the courtyard door at home can be opened at night."

Seeing the elders going out in groups, Liu Yusheng smiled again.

Yes, the courtyard door at home can be opened at night.

This is home, Xinghua Village, a place they can trust.

Under the peach tree in the backyard, two little children were frolicking excitedly around the roots of the tree. The silver-haired old woman raised her head and kept directing the man on the tree to pick peaches from left to right.

"This one seems to be a little bigger..."

"No, no, it's better to pick the one on the right, the tip on the right is more red."

"Forget it, let's pick the one over there. It's redder, but it's a bit small."

The man on the tree was commanded to turn around, but he didn't show any impatience, and his patience was surprisingly good.

Those who could see in the dark were amazed.

"Qin Yi, your adoptive father has always been so good-natured?"

"Of course."

"As expected of me, the God of War in Nanling, my temper is as soft as dough, and I can bend and stretch."

"That's natural."

Qin Yi's mouth was firm, and his eyes were already staring so hard that they were about to fall off.

He knew that his adoptive father was kind to the empress dowager, but he had never seen him like this.

It's because he's less knowledgeable.

... The one who was squatting on the low and dense peach tree, followed the old woman's instructions, kept picking sour peaches for her, and was still smiling when he was ordered around, was he really his adoptive father?

In my impression since I was a child, my adoptive father never talked much, and he was extremely strict with others and himself. When he was young, he practiced martial arts with his adoptive father, even if his progress was too small, he would be severely punished.

The one in front of him and him seem to be two people.

On the tree, the man suddenly looked in this direction, his eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Qin Yi suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly put aside distracting thoughts to protect him wholeheartedly. There is no need to doubt, based on the look in his eyes just now, he is sure that the person in front of him is his adoptive father.

That's right.

In May, the peaches are not yet fully ripe, but this is not common sense in Xinghua Village.

The crops in Xinghua Village grow faster than other places.

The peach tree in the backyard was carefully cared for by Mrs. Liu and others on weekdays, and the fruit grew very well.

The picked peaches are the size of a fist, with a layer of white fluff on the surface, and the skin under the fluff is green and red, exuding a faint fruity fragrance, which is very attractive.

"This is the peach that grows on the tree. It is more fruity and juicy than the ones I ate before."

"I just picked it, so it's naturally juicy and fresh." Rubbing off the fluff on the peaches, and washing them with fresh water, Qin Xiao peeled off the skin with a dagger, cut the flesh into small pieces and put them on the plate, and then put them on the plate. Put a sharpened bamboo stick and push it in front of the old woman, "Taste it."

She used to live a refined life and loved being clean. When eating fruits, she had to cut them into small pieces in this way before she could eat some.

There is no need for her to change these habits in the future.

He can afford it.

The Empress Dowager sat down on the stone bench, even though she was dressed in plain clothes, she couldn't hide her grace, she raised her orchid fingers, took a piece of fruit with a bamboo skewer, put it in her mouth, and chewed delicately.

The entrance is fragrant, sweet and slightly sour, and the taste is excellent.

"Crotou, red bean, come here, grandma will feed you peaches." He greeted the two pups, each of whom fed a small piece, "But you are still young, you can't eat more raw peaches, each of you can only eat two pieces."

The flesh entered the mouth, and the two babies' faces were bright, coquettishly, "Sweet!"

"Isn't it sweet? This peach tree was planted by your great-grandfather and grandma, and you take good care of it on weekdays. There is a saying that you must not forget the well-digger when you drink water, which means that you must not forget your roots when you are a man. Don’t forget their hard work. There are still a few peaches here, let’s take them out to eat later, okay?”

"bring!"

"Give!"

Qin Xiao was sitting beside him, watching the scene with a smile on his face, watching the old woman put all her heart into educating her children in every little thing.

Although children are young, they may not understand at all. We don't require them to understand it now, but let them gradually have such a sense of gratitude.

This kind of education method is subtle.

After feeding Croton and Red Bean, there were still four pieces of pulp left on the plate.

When the old woman got up, she pushed the plate in front of him, "I can't finish eating, I reward you."

Qin Xiao lowered his eyes with a smile, "Thank you, Madam, for the reward. Shouldn't it be someone who doesn't forget to dig a well when he eats water?"

"Do you listen to me or to you?"

"Listen to you."

"Hmph." The old woman walked slowly with the two beans in her hands.

Beside the stone table, looking at the square-cut fruit flesh on the plate in front of him, a smile spread from the man's eyes to the corner of his mouth.

Putting the peach pulp into his mouth, he ate slowly, his taste buds were full of fragrance and sweetness.

The old man and wife of the Liu family and the others, in a short while, went through the doors of the whole village.

It was already evening when we came back, and everyone returned home one after another, with smiles on their faces.

Liu Yusheng knew it, and the result was very gratifying.

She never doubted this.

"It's getting late, I have to prepare dinner. Cook more food tonight, and the village head will probably bring someone over to visit later." Mrs. Liu went to the kitchen without taking a breath when she came back, "Boss and second, put Take a few jars of fruit wine hidden in the cellar out to entertain the guests, and everyone has a good drink."

"Grandma, I'm going to help wash the vegetables!"

"I'll fetch water!"

"I'll carry firewood!"

Voices yelling for help came one after another, Liu Yusheng, Feng Qingbai, Liu Zhiqiu, including the lazy Xue Qinglian, all rolled up their sleeves to help.

The purple-gold light from the sky enveloped the courtyard softly, and in the evening when the evening breeze was blowing, it was soft and warm.

Chapter 3, even though it’s timed out, it’s still not up, hahaha. Little fairies, good night~ Get up during the day to code, and resume normal updates today.

Chapter 1192/2010
59.30%
Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too SweetCh.1192/2010 [59.30%]