"Are you trying to use the inside story of your murder to cut off relations with the Han family?"

Wei Jingtian nodded: "In this way, my father can become famous." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if it's a well-dressed mound, I don't want to stay in the Han family. ”

How much she loved Han Qian at the beginning, and how disappointed she is now.

Mrs. Wei groaned: "I'll send someone to you." ”

The Wei family was also investigating before, but there were no clues, but nothing was found.

Wei Jingtian said: "When I have a need, I will definitely ask the old lady to come here." Now, there is a doorway. ”

"That's fine. Half a year, half a year without a result, the old woman doesn't wait, just bring it in. ”

"Ahem, old lady-" Wei Jingtian unconsciously made the tone of coquettishness when he was a child.

How can there be such a force to marry. Even now, according to the three media and six hires, half a year is also very tight.

Mrs. Wei laughed: "I can let go of a worry, you go and meet that kid, the green bricks outside my door will be smoothed by him." ”

"By the way, old lady, does Wei Tong know about that incident?"

Mrs. Wei shook her head, looked at her and smiled: "Do you still doubt his sincerity to you?" Do you know it, he made the same decision. Really, the little girl is careful to make another mistake. It can be seen that he is dizzy by love. ”

Wei Jingtian blushed and hurried out.

Wei Tong was just outside the door, like a haba with a long tail, circling in circles. If there really was a tail, he could bite it in one bite.

Seeing her come out, he rushed over and stared into her eyes: "What did you go to say?" You're not talking nonsense, are you? Yes? Yes? Huh? ”

At first, he could still hold his face, but watching his face swaying, the stubborn hair on his head flicking around, he couldn't hold it back, and layers of laughter overflowed on his face in his eyes, swinging away, and then out of control, and the clear laughter rushed out of his throat, which was irrepressible.

"Hahaha..."

Wei Tong was stunned, the fireworks bloomed in his heart, and he laughed, picked her up violently, turned in circles, laughed, laughed, turned, and tears were thrown out.

"Put me down." Wei Jingtian turned around as if he saw Wei Taijun's teasing eyes, his old face turned red, and he smashed Wei Tong's shoulder with his fist.

Wei Tong put her down, and was hugged by the sky.

Buried in her shoulder socket, Wei Tong said in a low voice: "You finally promised me." ”

He brackered his arms and tried to stand up straight: "I didn't promise you." ”

Wei Tong smiled lowly: "You lied to me, your eyes betrayed you." ”

Yu Jingtian ignored him.

Wei Tong licked his lips: "We will get married next month." ”

Wei Jingtian was speechless, and his grandson was more anxious than being a grandmother.

"No, just wait, it's not possible in half a year."

Wei Tong was in a hurry: "Half a year? Six months? One hundred and eighty days? ”

The weather is cool and reminds: "This year is leap February." ”

"Huh-" Wei Tong covered his head: "There is no way to live this day." Daughter-in-law, can you hurry forward, you don't know, Kaibo shows me every day-"

Yu Jingtian's eyes narrowed: "What? What does Kaiber show you every day? ”

Wei Tong covered his mouth and shook his head again and again.

Yu Jingtian smiled: "The little painting is right?" ”

Wei Tong's head stopped shaking and his eyes widened.

"Hehe, the owner of this village has it."

It's a bit of a gnashing of teeth.

Wei Tong smiled and bent his eyes and bumped her shoulder: "Then let's learn from each other." ”

Make a face!

Yu Jingtian blushed and scratched it with one paw.

Wei Tong groaned, lowered his head, knocked the crown of his hair crooked with his paws, and laughed non-stop.

Wei Jingtian glared at him: "Don't follow me." ”

Wei Tong held the hair crown and ran after her outside.

"Just follow."

"Don't follow."

"Yes."

"Not really."

"Yes."

The spring breeze is just right, and the sun warms the branches.

Something is wrong with the owner of the village, Du Yi Niang said in her heart, always smirking alone.

Something is wrong with Tong's mother, Du Yiniang said in her heart, always smirking at the wall.

So, Du Yiniang blocked the sky.

"Take the initiative."

Wei Jingtian was shy: "Which daughter is not pregnant with spring..."

Du Yiniang listened impatiently to her Sichun: "Wei Tong, oh, no, the Wei family guarantees that you are the only one for the rest of your life?" ”

Wei Jingtian raised his eyebrows: "He dares two?" ”

Du Yiniang is deeply melancholy, girl, when a man is emotional, it only smells better than fart.

Knowing what she was worried about, Wei Jingtian decided to let her feel at ease, she couldn't say what Mrs. Wei said, but she could change her words.

"Sister-in-law, I know you're worried that the Wei family will turn their faces sooner or later because of the heir, but I've confirmed that Wei Tong was injured on the battlefield, so you can't do that..."

Du Yiniang rolled her face: "Then what else do you want him to do?" It's better to go to the little girl. ”

“... It's just that it can't be born, and it doesn't interfere with anything else. ”

"Really?" Du Yi Nianghu looked at her suspiciously: "Don't be fooled. ”

Wei Jingtian covered his forehead: "I'm a little girl who can fool me in a few words?" ”

"It's not like I haven't been fooled."

"Don't wait to be so poignant.

"Really, anyway, I confirmed."

Du Yiniang looked at her for a long time, and saw that her heart was furious, and she suddenly clapped her hands and laughed: "This is really good." ”

Wei Jingtian: "..."

"No, I'm still not at ease, I'll ask Mother Tong."

Wei Jingtian hurriedly grabbed her: "This kind of thing, everyone knows about it, Mother Tong doesn't know." ”

Du Yiniang's slender eyes narrowed. You're lying to me, aren't you?

"Really, only the old lady and himself know, isn't there a shame in saying this kind of thing? Sister-in-law, I'm telling you just to put you at ease. ”

Du Yiniang sat down, cocked one foot, and asked lightly: "So, if you two can't have children in the future, you still have to carry the black cauldron?" ”

Yu Jingtian choked: "Everyone in the Manchu Dynasty knows that I can't give birth, okay." ”

Du Yiniang hates that iron does not become steel: "Before you get married, you only think about your mother-in-law's family?" ”

Wei Jingtian drooped her head and was moved, sister-in-law felt that no one was worthy of herself. Sister-in-law.

It's like Guo's.

"When will you get married?"

Wei Jingtian's face straightened: "When I take the emperor's move, I have to avenge myself." ”

Du Yiniang also straightened her face: "Emperor, our soldiers will come to block, and the soil will come to rush." It's you, the Shen family, what method do we use to bring it down? ”

Wei Jingtian groaned, she always felt that it was not only the Shen family, the Shen family was the family, Mrs. Han's brother was just an imperial history, and he could reach out to Ganzhou...

"Let's set fire to it secretly."

Du Yiniang stood up: "Okay, you just make up your mind, no matter what happens, remember that Cangya Mountain is standing behind you." ”

"Sister-in-law..."

"I have to think about it, is Wei Tong really okay? You can't be left alive. ”

“...”

When Du Yiniang arrived outside, Wei Jingtian heard her shout sweetly: "Tong ~ Mom ~ Mom ~"

This is definitely what kind of alley I've been.

I heard Tong's mother reply again: "Hey~"

As soon as Wei Jingtian touched his arm, Tong's mother was not far behind.

Waiting to go out, sure enough, the two sat together hand in hand and smiled, you and I said a word, a real happy gesture of family.

Yu Jingtian didn't dare to lean over, looked up, Apricot was playing with the children, and when he turned his head, Peaches was struggling with Mrs. Jin's clothes on the window couch.

The base material of lake blue is woven with a large group of treasure patterns. The peaches are bordered with brown and red.

Ganzhou people love dark colors, bright colors, contrasting colors, lake blue, Mrs. Jin wears a little light, so she presses it with brown and red.

Wei Jingtian felt that Mrs. Jin preferred this dress too much, so he said to Peach.

Peaches tilted her head to look at her: "I also have to embroider flowers, hook with light-colored threads, and it will be plain and elegant." ”

That's it.

Wei Jingtian said: "Embroidered large pink peonies, white lotus, must be beautiful." ”

Peaches whitened her eyes and said with disgust: "Owner of the village, you can go out for a walk if you are fine." ”

At this age, Mrs. Jin is still willing to wear peonies and lotuses? Is it good to not line other people's elegant temperament? Vulgar.

Wei Jingtian touched his nose, well, this is not that world, old ladies love to wear a strong Chinese painting style. It doesn't matter what she embroiders, her mother is happy. (To be continued.) )