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

Chapter 572 My Man
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Hongyun was shocked, "Why?!"

"Sanlang earned this land, and you two didn't pay a penny, so why give it to you?" Tong Tiehu asked with a dark face.

"But Erlang and I are also working these days!"

"Sanlang didn't do it?" Tong Tiehu snorted, and put the noodle bowl in his hand on the table, "Picking up some dry firewood will exhaust you both? Sanlang used to hunt, work in the fields and do housework , did he say something?"

"I don't know what is good or bad! Doing a little work feels like a loss. I think we should separate today. What will happen to you and Erlang! Sanlang will not take advantage of you from now on!"

At first, Tong Erlang was just shoveling noodles into his mouth with his head sullen, and his eyes were fixed on the pheasant tied to the well, with green light in his eyes.

He was really tired last night, and his legs felt weak when he got up this morning. Four times a night is not something that can be done casually.

He needs tonic!
He was thinking about how to eat the pheasant, when he heard Tong Tiehu's reprimand, he pulled his thoughts back from the pheasant with difficulty. He chewed the noodles and looked at Tong Tiehu dully, "Okay, what's the share?" Home?"

"Ask your own mother-in-law, useless things!"

Hearing this, Tong Erlang immediately turned his head to look at Zhu Hongyun, "Xiaoyun, what did you just say?"

"Say you eat too much, let's eat your food!" Zhu Hongyun stomped her feet aggrievedly, and entered her room with a bowl.

Although she dared to quarrel with Tong Tiehu, if she talked about separating the family, she would never dare at this time.

Also reluctant.

Finally, Qiao Xiaomai was allowed into the house, and she didn't get any benefits, so she didn't want to separate.

Seeing this, Tong Erlang imagined chasing after him like before.

But when he got up from the small bench, because he got up in a hurry, and because he was overworked last night, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

"Second brother, slow down." Tong Sanlang gave him a quick hand.

"Hey, hey." Tong Erlang responded, raised his hand and patted his leg, thought for a while, and sat back down again.

Anyway, Tong Tiehu was angry, and every time he reprimanded him, it was just a few words, it was nothing serious, he was thinking more about the pheasant now, "Sanlang, when will you eat that pheasant?"

Tong Saburo "..."

Because of the episode of breakfast, after eating, Tong Tiehu sent everyone down to pull weeds with a dark face. Tong Tiehu gave him three days off because Tong Sanlang was newly married.

So when Qiao Xiaomai woke up, only she, Tong Sanlang and Mrs. Zhang who was sick in bed were left at home.

Tong Sanlang was sitting at the desk reading a book. When he noticed her gaze, he quickly turned his head and saw her bright peach eyes looking at him. Jun smiled unconsciously, "Are you awake? How do you feel?" ?”

"I'm not feeling well, give me a massage." Qiao Xiaomai rolled on the bed while talking.

"it is good."

Tong Sanlang simply put on his slippers and went to bed, serving Qiao Maimai seriously.

Sometimes he would give his master a massage, so the technique was good, and Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help humming so comfortably. ,

"A man who has just started eating meat, can't stand your moaning like this." Tong Sanlang reminded her not to go too far.

Qiao Mai let out a chuckle, "A man?"

"Your man, what questions do you have?"

Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help laughing again, "It's okay, he's my man."

Tong Sanlang didn't know what she was laughing at, so he couldn't help but patted her buttocks, "Do you want to get up? I made chicken soup for you."

"Eh? Chicken soup early in the morning?"

"I'll make up for you."

"No need to make up, just go and steam me a custard." Qiao Mai ordered.

"I'll give mother all the chicken soup." Tong Sanlang stood up.

"Go." Qiao Mai replied.

She just eats the things in her space.

Even if pink bubbles are added to Tong Sanlang's handicraft, she doesn't want to drink it right now.

　Eight chapters are over. . .Do you want to see meat? .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)