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The day slowly warmed up, especially at noon, when the sun was like a fire. Mrs. Zhang finally chose a site to build the house, which was on Jim Road, a branch of Maithurst Road in the Public Concession.

I was very happy to choose a place, and I took my daughter to see it at noon.

Zhang Meixi had no choice but to hold a green bamboo umbrella high to shield her mother from the sun. Apricot followed behind and also propped up the umbrella on Zhang Meixi's head.

"The place is big enough, the price is right, this is too long to say this address." Mrs. Zhang commented.

Zhang Meixi smiled and came up with an idea:

"This is easy to do, and when it is finished, we will give it a name, and it will be called Zhangjia Garden."

The advantage of a big enough place is that in the future, you can set up a door sign, give yourself a name, and others will follow suit.

It's just that Zhang Meixi has never been witty in naming names.

Mrs. Zhang did not object, she reached out and wiped the fine beads of sweat from her daughter's nose with a cotton yarn handkerchief:

"You don't have to hold the umbrella so high, how tired your arms are!"

Zhang Meixi is not tired, because she pays attention to the combination of work and rest, and she eats and drinks carefully, her body is actually okay, especially when she is hot, although she looks thin, but her face is full of red, with a hint of health.

Mrs. Zhang was really tired, and after she arrived in Shanghai, she was desperately having fun. Although she used to be the same when she was younger. But after all, I have been comfortable in the countryside of Shandong for more than ten years.

Now that he has suddenly returned to the carnival life of day and night reversal, night and night, his body is beginning to be unbearable.

The mother and daughter went to the public concession to see the land and occupied the noon time. Mrs. Zhang did not rest at noon, and at about two o'clock in the afternoon, she still set up afternoon tea in the small flower hall according to her habit.

The afternoon tea is a butterfly roll ordered from an international hotel. Durian crisp. There was a fresh strawberry fruit, which was honored by the young master on Tuesday. Use a white porcelain plate with a layer of ice on the bottom. Strawberries are placed on top.

"Strawberries are the most squeamish, and if they are picked for a day and a half, they can be broken, so they should be put like this!"

Mrs. Zhang was talking, but she didn't mean to eat. Her eyes were fixed on the strawberry. The strawberries are bright red and covered with a layer of sesame-like seeds.

The sesame seeds are dense, like small bugs. The bugs slowly moved.

Mrs. Zhang slowly narrowed her eyes, then closed them again.

Apricot who was waiting hurriedly waved her hand, and a maid tiptoed over and put a piece of Shu brocade on Mrs. Zhang.

Several people retreated to the door of the flower hall and guarded. Speak in a very small voice:

"If you sleep like this, you must be tired. Let the wife squint, and wake up in only a quarter of an hour. ”

The maids reminded Mrs. Zhang just now that she was allowed to rest, but she had to come according to her habits. Afternoon tea first. When the maids saw her asleep, they were not happy to predict the right thing, but were a little worried. Because no one dared to wake Mrs. Zhang up. If you don't wake up, you will sleep for a long time. I will feel uncomfortable all over my body, and my arms and legs will hurt. A maid said:

"I'll shake the phone to the eldest lady in ten minutes."

Her baby daughter woke up, and she certainly wouldn't be to blame.

Kyoko pursed her mouth and shook her head in disagreement. Another maid immediately built yì and said:

"The fourth uncle's wife is at home, and she will always come over to see it later!"

Apricot smiled and nodded, the work of offending people is best handed over to the Huang family.

In the flower hall, Mrs. Zhang's calm face slowly twisted, and her eyebrows were painfully tangled.

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After the death of the old lady of the Zhang family, the only eldest girl of the Zhang family has been sick, and she is full of medicinal soup every day, and she can't eat much at all. The best situation is that when the sun is at its highest in summer, she dares to go out for a spin, and she still needs to be supported by two girls.

The uncle of the Zhang family accepted thirteen concubines in thirteen years. By the time the eldest girl was fourteen years old. is even more broken, accepting four concubines in one go.

The four fresh concubines are all eighteen years old, and they are the best to give birth to. For the first time, one of the concubines was really pregnant. There's not time to celebrate. The truth was found. The child's father is a childhood sweetheart of a concubine and a homeless person who fled from the famine.

Mrs. Zhang got angry and kicked the person out. The concubine died not long after she went out, one corpse and two lives.

The concubine's childhood sweetheart joined the army, and he was also given a big gun, and he couldn't bear the hardships of being a soldier, so he secretly asked for it back with a gun and came back to find his lover.

The person died early, he couldn't accept this cruel reality, he had a nervous breakdown, and inquired about the appearance of the uncle of the Zhang family. I found an opportunity and let go of the gun from afar.

The gun was German, aimed at the head, and exploded out of the mouth the size of a teacup, and Uncle Zhang stayed up for two days before he died. The wife of the Zhou family was even more miserable, she went out to escort the grain, was shot in the stomach, and survived for a month before she died. When he died, his whole body was black.

The Zhang family and the Zhou family have an agreement to get married.

The old lady of the Zhang family was also lying on the bed and looking for Mrs. Zhang to discuss.

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I can't love you enough

The little red face warms my heart

The fire that lights up my life, the fire that fires the fire

You're my little apple

It's like the most beautiful cloud in the sky

Spring has come again and the hillsides are full of flowers

If you plant hope, you will reap the rewards

You're my little apple

I can't love you enough

The little red face warms my heart

The fire that lights up my life, the fire that fires the fire

You're my little apple

It's like the most beautiful cloud in the sky

Spring has come again and the hillsides are full of flowers

If you plant hope, you will reap the rewards

You're my little apple

It's like the most beautiful cloud in the sky

Spring has come again and the hillsides are full of flowers

If you plant hope, you will reap the rewards

You're my little apple

I can't love you enough

The little red face warms my heart

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