Farming concubine you are so sweet

Jun Mochen carries Chu wanqiu all the way down the mountain. He walks very steadily. He holds Chu wanqiu in one hand and drags the tiger in the other. He is not tired at all.

But Chu wanqiu was still worried. Her voice was soft and said in the man's ear, "if you're tired, don't be embarrassed. If you're tired, you'll put me down."

"I look tired?" Jun Mochen's low voice took a trace of pride: "do you think your man is very powerful?"

Chu wanqiu complained with hot cheeks: "can you be serious... It's so powerful."

Why do you think this man is a hooligan more and more?

Jun Mochen's big hand patted Chu wanqiu's ass: "I also think I'm very powerful. I'll let you see it at that time."

Chu wanqiu's shy whole person was stunned. She really couldn't figure out how the man said such rude words solemnly.

They went down the mountain and returned to the village. It was also very eye-catching. Some people even forgot their fear of Jun Mochen and followed them all the time.

"This is a tiger. My God, Jun madman beat a tiger."

"This junmaniac is too powerful. Before he went hunting in the mountains, I thought he was poor and desperate before he went to fight. I didn't expect that people were not afraid of anything at all. What are you afraid of if tigers can fight?"

"The tiger is carrying his daughter-in-law on his back, and his face is not red and breathless. It's just... Does the tiger cost a lot of money? Tiger skin alone is worth money. "

Chu late autumn is surrounded by so many people. It's hard to avoid feeling embarrassed: "Jun Mochen, please put me down. So many people are watching."

"What does it have to do with them that I carry my daughter-in-law?" Jun Mochen was very righteous: "you'd better not move, or I'll pat your ass in front of these people."

Chu wanqiu buried his face on Jun Mochen's back and whispered, "no face..."

They went all the way back to their yard, and the villagers followed them. At this time, there were two uninvited guests in the yard.

Seeing Jun Mochen and Chu's return in late autumn, old lady Chu began to scold: "you little slut is blessed. You have to follow a semi madman. Even if you don't appreciate it, I can't enjoy it.

She's so angry that the money she's about to get is gone. She's really uncomfortable. She won't be happy if she doesn't come and scold.

Xia yingniang immediately helped: "Yo, it's back. It's estimated that this half madman is powerful. Can you make Qiu Er comfortable?"

Jun Mochen frowned and threw the tiger into the yard. Then old lady Chu's eyes straightened.

"Tiger, this is a tiger. How much does it cost?"

This should be no less than one hundred Liang silver. This madman can hunt. In fact, he can take a lot of advantage if he moves more.

Jun Mochen squatted down and put Chu wanqiu down. He looked cold and said, "I don't welcome you. Get out!"

"Misunderstandings, misunderstandings, misunderstandings before." Old lady Chu was flattering and wrinkled with a smile: "before, I was afraid that qiu'er would suffer with you. I didn't expect you to be capable, so I'm relieved."

Chu wanqiu endured nausea and said coldly, "how's my mother?"

Mrs. Chu's eyes flashed and hurriedly said, "your mother is fine. She misses you and always talks about you. By the way, your mother has no clothes to wear. Next time you go back, think of buying her some cloth."

In fact, this is what she wants in a different way. After seeing the tiger, she can't be satisfied with that piece of meat.

Jun Mochen snorted and smiled, "if my mother-in-law is good, the cloth will not be a problem, but if she is bad, the tiger will be your end."