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

Chapter 340

"Then I'll recite a poem for you to make it right?" Tong Sanlang asked.

He is capable of literary and military skills, but what he knows is not worth mentioning in Qiao Mai's eyes. She has seen too many beautiful performances in later generations.

The beloved girl is well-informed and not easy to coax.

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"Who asked you to write poems correctly?" Qiao Mai rolled his eyes, pointed to the small fish and snails in the basin in front of him, "Come here, clean these up for me!"

"Okay." Tong Erlang flashed his body and sat down on the small bench in an instant. He picked up a small fish and scraped off the scales to remove the internal organs. Jun had a slight smile on his face, "I like to help you."

"Stop saying such sweet words."

I'm so bored!
The better he behaved now, the more she couldn't help but think about Yang Ye's temptation yesterday, she couldn't bear him to have an accident at all!
"As soon as I see you, my whole body feels like I've been soaked in honey, and my whole body is sweet." Tong Sanlang put a small fish he had packed into the basin beside him, and he didn't look at Qiao Maimai when he said this , the tone is also extremely casual.

But it was this casual and natural attitude that broke into Qiao Mai's heart even more.

"You have licked me several times too, tell me, is the taste sweet?" Tong Sanlang raised his head when he said this, with a handsome smile on his face and bright eyes.

"Sweet or not, do you think you're a little sweetheart?" Qiao Xiaomai raised her eyebrows, her tone fierce.

"You are sweetheart, you are the one who infected me with sweetness." Tong Sanlang lowered his head again, his hands kept moving.

Joe Mai "..."

The unexpected sweet compliment.

Chill!

Goosebumps are about to rise!
"Young man, can you not use such greasy words when you praise people in the future?"

"I'm not praising you. I'm telling the truth. You are the source of sweetness. When I see you, I can't help but feel sweeter." Tong Sanlang said without raising his head.

Joe Mai "..."

She raised her arms and brought her face closer to rub against them.

The rough touch of the sackcloth made her cheeks hurt slightly, she took a deep breath, "Okay, okay, go dig a hole, don't stay here and bother me."

"I've packed these, and I'm going to invite Ma Dongshu at noon, right?" Tong Sanlang asked.

"Yes."

"Don't be fooled by him, don't show any signs."

"You don't need to tell me, let's go." Qiao Xiaomai urged him.

Tong Sanlang pursed his lips and stood up, "Then I'll go explore the terrain first."

"Go!" Qiao Mai said without raising her head.

Then Tong Sanlang left.

Qiao Xiaomai paused holding Xiaoyu's hand, with a dazed look on her little face.

After a long time, she sighed and continued with her hands.

The lover you choose, you have to stick to it even on your knees.

Time passed quickly, and soon at noon, Ma Dongshu arrived as promised, with a small jar of wine and a piece of silk cloth.

Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Ma, you are too polite. The mantra pill is 100 taels of silver, and I still owe you 100 taels."

"Hey, that's my nonsense." Ma Dongshu laughed, and put Bu in Qiao Mai's arms, and he sat down at the small table under the tree with the wine jar in his hands.

Qiao Changshun also walked over with a smile, and sat down opposite him, "I have to thank you, Brother Ma, for what happened that day."

"You're welcome, I'm bluffing him. How can there be a mantra pill? If there is such a thing, no one in the world would dare to lie." Ma Dongshu laughed again.

"Huh?" Qiao Mai raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)