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

Chapter 591 Just a meal
"A man, he's only 17 years old, he's just a teenager." Qiao Mai patted him, "When you're still growing, doing too much is not conducive to your growth."

Tong Sanlang, "...I am tall enough."

Qiao Mai had to tiptoe to kiss him.

"Anyway, bear with it!" Qiao Mai patted his chest reassuringly, and changed the subject, "What did you and the second brother say?"

Hearing this, Tong Sanlang touched her buttocks unwillingly, and then replied, "Let him be subdued, after all, it's the second sister-in-law's fault. After a few days, the anger between you and grandpa subsides, and then go Call the second sister-in-law back."

Joe wheat. "...Is that how you persuaded me?"

"He likes the second sister-in-law just like I like you. How else can I say that?" Tong Sanlang said here, seeing her eyes wide open, he couldn't help leaning over and kissing her lips gently, "Grandpa didn't I am not optimistic about this marriage, it is the second elder brother who insists on marrying, and I still remember the appearance of swearing not to give up if I can't marry someone."

Qiao Xiaomai imagined Tong Erlang rolling around, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Then you won't find out I'm not home until you wolf down a bowl of bones?"

Tong Sanlang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Second brother is a bit confused."

"It's clearly lack of heart."

Heartless and disobedient, what should I do?
Just a few beats would be fine.

Even coaxing and persuading, which one is the elder brother and which is the younger brother?
Sensing Qiao Maimai's dissatisfaction, Tong Sanlang couldn't help but hold his hand, "Change, we have to do it little by little."

"All right, all right, I like you, your words are reasonable, go to bed and go back to the door tomorrow." Qiao Xiaomai said that he wanted to sit up and blow out the candles.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang hugged her with one arm, and slapped her with the other hand, then he turned over in his arms and made Qiao Maimai lie on the bed, "I like you, and what you said is also reasonable. "

Hearing this, Qiao Mai rolled his eyes in the dark, "This logic is awesome."

Tong Sanlang laughed softly when he heard this, and rubbed his forehead against Qiao Xiaomai's, "I love you, go to sleep."

He actually has no feelings for Zhu Hongyun, so he can question her in front of many people in Zuixianlou.

But Tong Erlang, the second brother, is very important to him, and he wants to break Tong Erlang's temperament back, even if it is unlikely, he still wants to try.

But his behavior will definitely make Qiao Mai feel wronged.

Hey... In other respects, you have to love her more.

The next day, Qiao Xiaomai got up before dawn, and she was going to do the Buddha jumping over the wall, which would take a little longer.

When she woke up, Tong Sanlang would naturally follow him. Qiao Maimai observed his expression carefully, and found that everything was normal, so he agreed to help him cook.

So when the Tong family got up, there was a strong fragrance in the yard again.

Tong Erlang pursed his mouth, tried his best to ignore the melancholy in his heart, and got up to wash in a hurry.

Eat before you think about anything else!

After breakfast, Qiao Xiaomai and Tong Sanlang returned home with a half-clay pot of Buddha jumping over the wall. The bean sprouts at home had sprouted again. Tong Dalang put on the ox cart to deliver the bean sprouts to the town. Tong Erlang carried the hemp rope winkingly and continued up the mountain. .

Cough, the firewood collected yesterday was not enough for breakfast, Tong Sanlang went to the neighbor's house to borrow some, and today he picked up some more.

Tong Tiehu asked Li Rou and Qian to visit the store, and he moved a bench by himself and sat at the door of Zhang's room.

"You also know about the second daughter-in-law yesterday, don't talk about anything else, get well soon, and then separate."

　Tong Erlang will get better in the future, and Sanlang's actions are not in vain. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)