Farming concubine you are so sweet

Jun Mochen frowned and thought for a while before he understood what Chu wanqiu meant. He had some helplessness in his heart, but more pity. He even felt that she was very lovely.

No one told her about men and women, and the only understanding was not heard from any serious population, so she behaved like this.

"Don't cry, it's normal, and I like it." Jun Mochen gently wiped the tears from the corners of Chu's eyes in late autumn with his fingertips: "I like it, which also shows that you like me."

Chu wanqiu put his arm on his eyes and said in a stuffy voice, "it's not..."

Jun Mochen sighed: "you don't understand me, and I'm not in a hurry. Let's take our time."

Chu wanqiu sucked his nose and felt that something on his leg was against her, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it away. Unexpectedly, this attracted Jun Mochen's stuffy hum.

She quickly stopped, but Jun Mochen's reaction was faster. He grabbed her sign language and begged: "touch again, will you hurt me? Huh? "

Chu wanqiu nodded with his hot face, as Jun Mochen wished.

The next morning, Jun Mochen was in high spirits. Although he still ignored the pillar, the pillar could obviously feel his difference.

The pillar held back his curiosity for a long time: "brother Jun, what's the good thing? I'm happy for you, too. "

Jun Mochen's sword eyebrow was light and his tone was flying: "my lady's hands are very soft."

Column: "..."

What is there to be happy about?

Jun Mo Chen snorted and stopped paying attention to the column, but the column can feel the superiority of Jun Mo Chen.

Column: "..."

Somehow, the lady's softness is worth it?

On the side of Chu late autumn, willow looked at Chu late autumn's embroidered hand and was shaking.

She was envious and surprised: "my sister-in-law's hand is really white and tender. I heard that you worked in a large family before. The Chu family is not good to you. You should do rough work. Why is your hand so delicate?"

"Because I had to do embroidery, I maintained it." Chu wanqiu was boasted to be a little shy: "scald it with warm water after doing the work, so that there will be no cocoons. The embroidering mother of Ma Fu was very kind to me. She said it was important to do the embroidery well, and she would give me some hand grease from time to time."

Yang Liu nodded clearly: "I have to use it. My sister-in-law's embroidery work is so good. This hand must be maintained."

In the evening, the pillar came back. After being a mute all day, he felt uncomfortable. When he went into the yard to pick up his daughter-in-law, he began to complain.

"Daughter in law, brother Jun said a word to me today, saying that my sister-in-law's hands are very tender!"

Chu late autumn thought of last night, not only the red face, ears and slender neck were dyed with the color of sunset.

Yang Liu didn't know, so she said, "sister-in-law, are you too thin skinned? Be shy to praise your tender hands? "

Chu wanqiu looked embarrassed: "I, I went to cook... Remember to come to me tomorrow and I'll draw some flowers for you."

Willow smiled and nodded, then gouged out the pillar with a fierce eye: "are you willing to complain about this? You think my hands are rough, don't you? If you have half the skill of brother Jun, my hands are tender! "

Column: "..."

Why is he always hurt.

After the willows and pillars left, Jun Mochen squeezed into the kitchen and saw Chu's back in late autumn, a little like a fried chicken.

He smiled and came up: "I'm telling the truth. Your hands are very tender. I can't stop."