This time, Lancao's tears really fell, "Little grandma, little grandma is a slave, please don't joke with the slave and maid, okay, in case the people outside hear it, and those who know say that you are joking with us, and those who don't know will definitely scold the slave and maid for being frivolous, I don't know what to do, here I change my way to seduce the young master to learn badly, the eldest lady will definitely not be able to spare the slave and maid!

The dumb aunt ignored her, just waiting to see how Liu Wan answered her question.

Liu Wan didn't seem to be stupid at all at this time, so he nodded very hard without thinking about it, and raised his thin little face, "I want it, I want it, the little lady's idea is really good! Husband, I must marry a few more aunts, more than Daddy's aunts-"

He stretched out his arms and drew a general circle in the air," I want to build such a big house, a big side of the kang, bigger than the next person to live in the Chase room, ask the needle lady to make such a big quilt, when the time comes, let everyone live together, we all cover a quilt, sleep a quilt, I want to hug whoever I want, I want to pillow whose arm is on whose arm, we are happy to live a lively life, we don't quarrel, we don't give birth, eat the same meal, drink the same tea, and then we give birth to a lot of dolls!"

Lancao almost fainted on the side.

Even if Lancao knows that it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, but Brother Wan has such great ambitions at such a young age, and he said it in front of his little grandmother, how shocked and sad is this little grandma?

Even if a man marries one room after another, everyone thinks it is a natural thing. The wife of the main house cannot interfere, otherwise she will only be infamous as a jealous lady, but a wife hears with her own ears that her husband is going to marry so much. You're still jealous and sad, right?

Lancao didn't dare to look at the little grandmother's face.

Her face must be ugly at the moment.

Are you going to cry?

Lancao quietly pulled out her handkerchief from her sleeve, ready to wipe her tears for her little grandmother at any time.

Sure enough, the little grandmother was really angry, sad, and confused, and Lancao heard her trembling and shouted: "Good-good-good-"

Alas, the little grandmother was smiling so happily just now. is so heartless, I can't be happy anymore as soon as this sentence comes out, this is also human nature. As a woman, who really wants to share his man with other women, and Wan Ge'er also said that he wants to marry a lot, more than the old man's women......

"Liu Wan. You're a good boy—hehe. Much stronger than your Lao Tzu -- ambitious, courageous, marry a wife in one room, live in a chase room, sleep on a kang, build a quilt, give birth to a lot of dolls -- have such a big appetite, what a lofty ambition!"

Lancao's ears rang with the voice of the little grandmother. Little granny she ...... It seems to be ...... It's stupid to be too sad......

Lancao plucked up the courage to look at the little grandmother in surprise.

To Lancao's surprise, the little grandmother still had a smile on her face. The smile was still bright and refreshing, and there was even appreciation and encouragement in her eyes, as if she was encouraging an ignorant child to do bad things, and then she stood aside and applauded to watch the excitement.

Little grandma, is she really suffering from a stupid disease like Brother Wan?

This, this...... She remembered, as if she had really heard of it before, someone whispered that if anyone served in front of Brother Wan'er, he would be careful of being sick after a long time, and he would also get that kind of madness that is sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Could it be that tonight, he really gave his illness to his little grandmother?

Lancao suddenly panicked.

The little grandmother looked at Liu Wan with a smile, "Really, your plan is very good, it's very exciting to hear, it's just that this warrior, your body ...... Hehe, will you be able to eat it then?"

Oops, oops, it's really too sick, you listen, they all say such things, where is this what an eleven-year-old lady should say?

The dumb girl's fingers stopped touching the dry face, and screwed directly on the ears, and the thin and transparent little ears were almost pulled off alive.

Liu Wan still grinned stupidly, "Daughter-in-law, don't worry, my body can afford to eat, I have called many wives to come to serve me and my daughter-in-law, make our beds, cook, comb our hair, wipe powder, change clothes, beat our legs, knock on the back, and take the night pot -- if anyone doesn't serve well, we don't want her in the house, punish her to sleep with her father, and her father sleeps and snores, the ground shakes, and the snoring noise of her father makes her unable to sleep, daughter-in-law, do you think this idea is good?"

As he spoke, he turned around, his ears slipped out of his hand, and he took advantage of the situation to hug one of the dumb aunt's arms, shaking and shaking vigorously, and rubbing a small face straight into someone's arms while shaking, I don't know when a lot of saliva and snot fell out, and Liangcancan rubbed it on the dumb aunt's chest.

The dumb aunt smiled lightly, "It's the same thing as your old man, it's not an ordinary lust! Eat more and take more, eat the bowl, and look at the pot - what a big appetite - " Suddenly a kick flew up, bang--kick on that skinny ass.

Liu Wan rubbed his painful buttocks, stopped laughing, and stared at his innocent eyes, "Daughter-in-law, you kick me?

The voice is no longer right, there is a crying sound.

Lan Cao looked wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat his back, "Little grandma is joking with you, Brother Wan'er don't take it seriously-where do we dare to bully you-"

"No-" Liu Wan, who was originally smiling well, suddenly roared, followed by a cry of wah, and his body slipped out of the ground, and the blue grass couldn't be pulled up.

"Just now I was planning to marry a woman in a room, why did you immediately cry your nose again, don't you feel embarrassed? How old are you Have you thought about it, you are already a man, how can a man cry his nose casually? I tell you Liu Wan, a man who cries his nose is only worthy of carrying a night pot to a room of women. I mentioned one after another, and I lifted it night after night, until I was smoked to death by the smell of urine. ”

Lan Cao saw that the little grandmother was still smiling, and looked at Liu Wan with a smile and said.

Liu Wan's eyes were gurgling, as if he was thinking about something, Lan Cao's heart was weak, was he going to get sick again? Why didn't the eldest lady come and take him back?

The dumb aunt looked at the pair of dodgy eyes, suddenly got up, and yawned long, "It's time to go to bed—it's still the same, I'll sleep inside, and the bluegrass will be next to you—I'm a small kang, if I can't leave, I can only sleep on the ground, but the bluegrass seems to have rats on the ground, right?"

Liu Wan was humming and crying, but when he heard this, he suddenly flipped up, and rushed to the kang in a panic, but he was thin and weak after all, and his strength was not enough, so he only pounced on the side of the kang head, his heels were soft, and he slid to the ground softly.

A pair of arms held him limp.

The faint smell of medicine in the nose was tangy.

Liu Wan seemed to have returned to his mother's arms, hurriedly closed his eyes, humming and crying, and squeezed into this little arms.

Lan Cao looked at it and didn't know what to do, if he interfered, people are husband and wife, they have worshiped heaven and earth, and it stands to reason that they can spend the night on a kang, but has this matter been allowed by the eldest wife? What should I do?

Liu Wan had already held a big pillow in his arms and grinned, "Daughter-in-law, Sister Lancao, let's sleep together, I'll tell you stories, very good stories, I promise you want to listen to them a hundred times." ”

Without waiting for people's consent, he was already reclining on the pillow, smiling innocently, reaching out to pat the pillow, humming a nursery rhyme in his mouth, and he was actually singing a lullaby for the pillow.

I forgot that I was still pretending to cry and scare others just now, and now I am smiling and grinning, looking heartless and happy.

It's easy to cry and easy to forget, just like a three- or two-year-old child.

The dumb aunt pulled the pillow from his hand, "Who promised you to sleep here? Go back quickly, go back to your mother!" (To be continued.) )