four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1911 Qiu Yu’s mate selection criteria

"My dear wife, you just don't want to be nice to me!" Pei Yu curled her lips and said unhappily.

Yuan Bao doesn't care whether the man is happy or not. If she wants to use her ancestral craftsmanship once or twice again, she will have to get rid of this hand. She knows that it will be impossible to pick up things in the short term, even the most basic sword blade. .

"You don't care if I'm a ghost or not. Didn't I say I'm leaving? Let's go. Don't waste time. Let's go back to Xizhou quickly. The bed in this Liangzhou post house is so hard that I can't sleep all over. It's uncomfortable. You go out first and I'll change my clothes." Yuan Bao pushed Pei Yu and drove the man out. He didn't let out a long breath until he closed the door.

When she turned around, she found Qiu Yu standing in the room holding a basin of water for washing, looking at her with an innocent face.

"Qiu Yu? You, why are you here..." Yuan Bao was almost frightened out of his wits.

Qiu Yu said: "I was originally here. I just came in with my uncle. Here, I will bring water for you to wash up."

"So you heard everything?" Yuan Bao wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in now. He didn't expect that Qiu Yu would listen to the love talk between himself and Pei Yu. This little girl's level of gossip is comparable to Luo Wuyou, so she felt that her reputation would soon be lost.

Qiu Yu nodded and smiled: "Well, I heard everything I should and shouldn't hear, but don't say it yet. Miss, your relationship with my uncle is so good. It makes me want to find a man to get married. Hehe, But I have a question, what is the ancestral craft that you and my uncle just talked about, plowing? After thinking about it, what our Jin family can pass down from our ancestors is the craft of plowing."

Yuan Bao almost drowned in her own spit. She nodded sarcastically, "That's right, hehe, hehe..."

However, with Qiu Yu's words, he was no longer in the mood to sleep. He quickly took a breath and changed the subject: "Since you are curious about these things, it is better to choose a day than to catch it. When I return to Xizhou, I will immediately Find a good family for you and marry you there. Then you will know what the sweetness between husband and wife is."

"I don't want it!" Qiu Yu's attention was diverted as expected, "I want to serve you all my life without getting married. Miss, how many couples are there like you and my uncle in the world? I'm afraid Most of them are infatuated women and weak lovers, right? Haha, once you get married, you will be working as a cow and horse for your husband's family. Instead of doing that, I might as well twist my hair and become a nun, or comb my hair and stay by your side forever."

"Are you willing? But don't find the man you like when the time comes, and then you pull him back and forth, saying that I, the young lady, won't let you go." Seeing that Qiu Yu no longer talked about the ancestral craftsmanship, Yuan Bao relaxed. He took a breath and said, "Even if you don't want to, you have to look at each other when the time comes. It's really not agreeable. Miss, I can't force you to get married. Okay, just wait for me to wash up. Don't let Pei Yu and the people below me stay for a long time." Wait, I’m going back to Xizhou tonight.”

"Yes, Miss." Qiu Yu said happily and quickly helped Yuan Bao wash up. As for the wedding leave she mentioned...

It's not that she can't give it a try, but she has to find a husband she likes. The most basic conditions are also very simple.

Being tall, handsome, and having no parents or brothers in the family are necessary conditions...

(End of this chapter)