My Queen Is Too Young

"It's not interesting, it's just... I'm a little hungry." Phoenix Qing shallow feet, not light. Changfeng bared his teeth and got up from the ground, but he didn't dare to say, "I'm going to cook right away."

Feng Qingqian dislikes those unclean eyes around, and pulls Mingyou back to the room. Seeing that the beautiful man couldn't see it, they all sighed and went home.

I don't know whose girl whispered a sentence, if only I could marry such a good husband. In the ears of the people, the so-called is extremely critical. Those who have daughters and distant relatives are daughters have made this idea one after another. In less than two or three hours, the threshold of the three matchmakers in the village almost stepped on the couch.

But the matchmaker who came to the door the next morning just knocked on the door and saw a ferocious face sticking out of the door. She was so scared that she didn't even have time to ask what she said.

Mingyou innocently touched his nose and muttered, "is it really so frightening?" Simply the door is not closed, dada rushed to the room to call people, "Feng seven seven, I scared people in the door."

"No problem, just come back after closing the door." Feng Qing shallow, even eyelids are lazy to lift.

Mingyou nodded, "Oh." Shut the door honestly.

When the matchmaker wakes up, it's already midday. It's like losing one of the three souls and fleeing home in a hurry. In less than half a day, a new gossip appeared in the village. This new immortal gentleman is really not an ordinary person. He still has a little ghost or a monster. He has a blue face and fangs. He is extremely ugly and obscene, just like the monster in the painting.

This scared, want to propose a marriage also dare not. In the village, the girl with spring in mind had to look at the place where Feng Qing lived in the distance. She looked like a girl who was infatuated with love.

Changfeng goes out to inquire about the beauty washing grass. Mingyou is playing in the yard. She hears that groups of children passing by say that there are fish in the river. Mingyou is also very excited.

Turning to ask Feng Qingqian to catch fish together, she took two steps but stopped. She estimated that if she called Feng Qiqi, she would not even have the chance to go out.

Mingyou retreats back, Feng Qingqian doesn't know what to do in the room. She goes quietly for a while and comes back, so that he can't find it. Made up his mind, Mingyou four turned around for a while, found a small barrel, took the door quietly and went out.

The girls, who were still looking at Feng Qingqian's house from afar, saw Mingyou come out and ran around scared, calling ghosts and ghosts. Mingyou is also used to, ignore them, straight to the stream.

Although the stream near Tianyu village is not rapid, it is continuous on several hills. The stream is so clear that our ancestors lived on it.

Mingyou see four or five children in the village downstream, barefoot clothes and trousers curled askew, playing with each other. Mingyou heart health envy, but dare not go, quietly carrying their own bucket to the upstream.

Like those children, she rolled up her skirt, took off her shoes and ran into the stream. In the hot summer, the stream water was very cool. When the bright white and tender little feet met, she couldn't help squinting happily, "it's cool."

The fish and shrimp in the water are very small. The biggest fish is no more than the finger length of an adult. They swim very fast. Mingyou is young and inexperienced. After working for a short time, he has nothing to gain.

"Look, who's the little girl?" Some of the children downstream found the existence of Mingyou.

Erya, who was holding candy in her hand, took a look along the direction. She saw her orange and bright skirt. She didn't know what was embroidered on it. It was very beautiful.