The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1127 is a good day for the competition
Tong Sanlang and Yang Wenxiao didn't come back until dinner time, both of them looked unhappy.

After dinner and returning to the apse, Tong Sanlang told Qiao Xiaomai the specific situation: Yang Wang said he didn't know about the Flower of Hell, and cried out about his past mistakes, begging Yang Wenxiao to let him go.

He would rather go to the frontier to endure hardships than be trapped in the small duanwang mansion for the rest of his life.

Yang Wenxiao went there this time just to listen to trash talk.

"The Supreme Emperor has sent someone to mention the head of the Liu family," he said.

Having received the letter from the divine liquid before, Yang Wenxiao sent all the members of the Liu family to build roads in a happy mood. Now that the drug addiction of Emperor Yong'an and the others did not occur within the scheduled time, Yang Wenxiao felt uneasy, so he sent another Some people went to bring the Liu family back.

"For Your Majesty, he has always been very guilty." Thinking of Yang Wenxiao's dejected look, Tong Sanlang clenched his teeth unconsciously.

Although today's traditional Chinese medicine is fake, and Baizhi Zhao Lan's behavior has been predicted for a long time, Zhang's attack on him still hurt him deeply.

They are also parents, why is there such a big gap.

Looking at his face, Qiao Mai knew that he was not feeling well, so she raised her arms and hugged him, "You still have me!"

She has no friends or family ties, and Tong Sanlang is all she has.

Besides her, Tong Sanlang also has Tong Tiehu, Deng Chun, Yu Wuxia, family, friendship and love.

Already very good!

Tong Sanlang also thought of this level, more than enough than the best, he raised his lips and smiled, "It's okay, let's rest early, tomorrow is the cooking competition."

"No hurry, I've prepared everything that needs to be prepared." Qiao Xiaomai raised her face and asked, "How many times have you looked at that woman today?"

This topic turned a little far, Tong Sanlang was slightly surprised, "I have closed my eyes since she took off her clothes."

"Then did she meet you?" Qiao Mai continued to ask.

"Well... Besides the action of her carrying me into the room, she also touched my calf with her hand, and then I yelled immediately." Tong Sanlang looked straight into her eyes, with a firm expression as if swearing an oath , "In my eyes, except for you, other women are dead bones!"

"I can only appreciate and appreciate your beauty, the rest are all bone spirits."

For the past few days, he was bored in the room conceiving novels, but Naihe read too few novels and had no inspiration at all, so Qiao Xiaomai brought out the four famous novels.

Among the four great classics, she is most familiar with "Journey to the West". It just happened that yesterday he talked about the Bone Demon, and he used the word right now.

"Really, although those people have skins on the outside, they are full of dry bones inside."

Seeing his serious expression, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help laughing, "Your range is too wide. There are some girls who don't covet you. Why do you call them dead bones?"

"Any woman who covets my beauty is a bone spirit." Tong Sanlang changed his words immediately.

Qiao Mai stretched out his arm and poked his chest, "It's not too bad."

The two slaps Zhao Lan gave today almost vented the anger that was pent up in her heart.

If there is no accident, Zhao Lan and Mrs. Zhao will also be sent to do hard labor. Don't bump into her hand, otherwise, like today's slap, she will reward the mother and daughter one after another.

The two chatted for a few words, and soon washed up and went to bed.

The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless. There was a slight wind in the air, which felt comfortable on the face. Qiao Xiaomai narrowed his eyes.

It's a good day for the peppers to shine.

(End of this chapter)