Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 376, I would rather not regret being emotional

Chapter 376, I would rather not regret being emotional
The woman who had caused a sudden change in the situation was now lazily sitting in the car, leaning against the coffin, looking at the strip of cloth that the woman stuffed into herself before she died.

It was written on the inner lining torn from the coat, stained with blood.

The space is limited, only that she is the wife of the Xie family in Qingcheng, her name is Qin Tao, she was framed by a concubine, and the only thing she couldn't let go of was her four-year-old son Xie Changan. Overwhelmed by that concubine.

"Sister, sister."

Ning Buhui leaned over with bright eyes, with a fawning look on his face, his little black paws grabbed Xiaoqing's arm, and said mysteriously:
"Sister, that general is so handsome, can you introduce me?"

Listening to the fresh panic, Xiaoqing teased her with squinted eyes:
"Hey, you can't even see your face, so how do you know you're handsome?"

"Oh, the beauty is not skinny. The general's figure is tall and straight, as loose as a sword. You don't need to look at the face to know it. Just looking at the body is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off."

Ning Buhui had peach blossoms in his eyeballs, and a wolfish look on his small black face, he was so anxious that he was about to wag his tail.

"My good sister, if you don't like him, I'm going to take the love away!"

"Haha, you silly girl, I have a husband, and my husband is the most handsome in the world, how could I like others?

I don't know what the general looks like, but he must be an upright hero. If you like it, find a chance to get in touch.

But that guy has a bad mouth, he can't speak, he can't live, and he's always cold, not my type. You still have to find someone with a sweet mouth, who is gentle, considerate and obedient, or pretends to be a master at every turn. face.

Of course, the most important thing is to be reliable, loyal, and only love you alone, or marry a bunch of concubines and go home, staring at you every day to make things difficult for you, and you have to calculate who can serve you for two more days. "

"Sister, which man doesn't take a concubine? My father took four bedrooms, so that the family can be passed on! Just like my current mother, she used to be my father's concubine and my mother's cousin. After my mother died, she took care of her." We are children, so if my father only married my mother, I would be a child without a mother now!"

Xiaoqing laughed at Ning Buhui's crooked manner:

"If your mother left early, your father can remarry to take care of you, or remarry for himself. This is different from marrying several women when your mother was around to make your mother feel uncomfortable."

Ning Buhui tilted his head and thought for a while,
"I was only three years old when my mother left. I can't even remember. My father is always busy outside and has no time to take care of me. If you want to talk about the concubines at home, they are all quite obedient. They are not as good as you said... Blocking?"

"If you married the man you love, would you like him to go to someone else's room? Would you like him to put his arms around you to hug other women? May the sweet words he told you be spoken to another woman in a blink of an eye ?”

"Well... I don't want to... right... But my mother said that she is a jealous woman, and I can't be a jealous woman! My mother said that a wife must be sensible, magnanimous, and pass on the family to a man. A man is the sky, and a woman must obey the man Come……"

Xiaoqing patted Ning Buhui's chow-lion-like head helplessly, and yawned listlessly:
"Silly boy, when you meet someone you really like, you will know what a jealous woman is. You are still young, go to sleep."

Ever since she was taken into the dungeon by Huang Xiaoniu, Xiaoqing hadn't had a good night's sleep. The three of them took turns digging holes day and night, and they often changed after sleeping for an hour or two. Bright, the sun was dazzling, the car swayed again, and the yawns continued one after another. Ning Buhui, who was so excited at first, suddenly fell asleep as if he had been drained of water. Arrived at the gate of the backyard of Nanhuo Beicang.

 After looking at the background data, I found that the proportion of ticket collections has risen sharply, which means that you love me more, happy Dragon Boat Festival. . .This platform does not get red envelopes, let me eat a few more rice dumplings for you
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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