Chapter 131: Qi Da is not a coincidence
Sending people away, Wei Tong jumped straight in front of Mrs. Wei, with a red face on his face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Mrs. Wei clutched her chest excitedly: "Is this done?" ā
Wei Tong shook his stubborn hair proudly, and the next moment he had a bitter face: "You have to nod your head to do it." ā
"Hey, hey," Mrs. Wei couldn't say the whole sentence excitedly: "She, she, she, agreed?" ā
Wei Tong shook his stubbornness again: "The fierce girl is afraid of pestering Lang, she has to be responsible for me." ā
Charge?
Mrs. Wei was taken aback, she didn't notice that Wei Jingtian had changed her clothes. Could it be that the two of them became like that?
For a moment, Mrs. Wei's gaze at Wei Tong was extremely complicated. Her grandson opened up, and she was happy. It can be calculated by the time when the person returns to the first time that Yu Jingtian leaves the house... It's too much time... It's shorter.
Do you want to secretly find a doctor to recuperate your grandson?
Tong Zi Wei Tong didn't know that his grandmother was worried about his "happiness", and he was still distressed: "Grandmother, Junniu'er likes me very much today, she should agree, right?" ā
Mrs. Wei shook her head: "Not necessarily." She knows that you are not her real father, and whose child is willing to recognize someone else as a father. ā
"But she's having a lot of fun with me."
Mrs. Wei teased: "You revolve around her, like a tail flicking dog, which child doesn't like it?" ā
"That'sā"
"Jun Niu'er, don't look soft, she actually has an idea. You, work harder. ā
"Grandmother, you have to help me."
"Nonsense, you first ask Tong's mother to see what Junniuer likes, do you like it, do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand." Wei Tong thought of something else, and asked himself a question for a long time: "Grandmother, I got married, that one really won't interfere?" ā
Old Taijun Wei smiled slightly and shook his head.
"Even if, I'm married to Wei Jingtian, who holds Ganzhou?"
Mrs. Wei still smiled, looking at Wei Tong's eyes with complicated eyes: "Grandmother said that there is no problem, there is no problem." You just have to marry someone in, and your grandmother will make sure that the royal family can't stop you. ā
Wei Tong's eyes widened and he lowered his voice: "Grandmother, tell me about it, and let me... She was reassured. ā
Mrs. Wei's eyes quickly crossed a touch of vicissitudes, sighed secretly of heaven's will, swept the crutches, and scolded with a smile: "Don't play old words with the old woman, busy with your going." ā
Wei Tong jumped, knowing that his grandmother still couldn't speak, so he left with a smirk.
Mrs. Wei looked at his back as if he was about to fly, and he was in a trance.
"That's fine, it's good that the living are happy."
Wei Tong, who got what he wanted, walked back to the room, feeling that there was no way to vent his feelings, and if he didn't find an outlet, he would burst his blood vessels. scratched his face and cheeks, remembered a person, and waited until it was dark to change into coarse cloth clothes.
Not long after, a man with a fat brain came out of the private room of the restaurant surrounded by prostitutes, and was about to greet his entourage, when a big hand stretched out from the dark shadow on the side to cover his mouth, and dragged him to the next room with a strong force.
Hearing the call of the people who came to him, his mouth was full of wine, and he touched his head: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?" Yes, how can the master be willing to do it. ā
Lying by the door, I listened to the warbler Yanyan pushing the cup and setting it up, smiled obscenely, and ran down again.
The man's head was covered by a brocade quilt, and his nose was full of fat powder, but he couldn't have a little reverie in his heart.
"You-"
The quilt in front of him suddenly stuffed into his mouth.
"Uh-huh-"
Wei Tong raised his leg and kicked on the fat belly, the touch was very soft, and he flicked a few times.
Kicked again.
The man's stomach turned over the river and the sea, and he couldn't wait to spit out all the flowers, wine, and fragrant rice he had just eaten, but unfortunately, he was blocked by Jin.
The soft-talking minon next door chuckled and shouted, and the man could hear it clearly, but he couldn't call for someone to save him. The fat body followed the guard with the same foot, rolling from one corner to the other, and then bounced back from that corner back to this corner. He could only hold the head in the brocade quilt, and he couldn't tear the brocade quilt off.
Half of his life was gone, and after a long time, there was no movement, and the breathless man's heart was relieved.
"Hmm-" The muffled roar came to an abrupt end. The man curled up, his hands clutching the unspeakable, passed out.
Wei Tong clapped his hands and sneered, let you look at my daughter-in-law with dirty and obscene eyes again. When the window was opened, a big bird flew out.
After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps and screams in the room, mixed with a sound of lord, lord.
An adult's egg was broken, and he returned home.
And when he returned home, he asked a group of men with blue noses and swollen faces.
"How about this time?"
From the moment they entered the gate of the Patriotic Mansion to the time they said goodbye, they were all fighting with veterans in the school field.
The monkey sucked in the cold air: "I still can't beat it, but it's much stronger than last time." ā
The bamboo pole also nodded: "It will take a long time, and I have learned some new tricks this time." He asked Jing Tian again: "Owner of the village, do they intend to teach us?" ā
Yu Jingtian nodded.
Wang Daya suddenly said: "No wonder I want to kill pigs for them again." ā
There are not many opportunities to come to the door to ask for advice, and Wei Tong can't send people to teach openly. Isn't all that time wasted? One knife hall can be used there.
After thinking about it, he said, "You rest first, and I'll go out." ā
After speaking, he changed into men's clothes, pretended to be Tian Jingyuan and left through the back door.
Du Yiniang, who had just finished taking care of the two children and slept with her, didn't call out to her, her eyes were worried.
Peach Apricot asked her strangely: "Sister-in-law, you have something urgent to find the owner of the village, let's go to the owner of the village and come back?" ā
Qi Da is not a coincidence.
How can this matter be discussed with the two little girls who are still dreaming, Du Yiniang stared at the two for a long time, and saw that the two of them were straight, and then said quietly: "When you get married, sister-in-law has to open her eyes wide." ā
The two glanced at each other, inexplicably.
Peach Ziyan pursed her lips: "I don't want to get married." ā
Apricot nodded: "It's enough for me to have the owner of the village." ā
The two left after speaking, obviously not wanting to listen to Du Yiniang's boring topic of getting married.
Du Yiniang hadn't sighed yet, and the two men came up bitterly.
"Sister-in-law, how can Peach/Apricot not get married?"
Du Yiniang didn't have a good face at the man, and said irritably: "Go farther, go farther, don't block me from basking in the sun." ā
There are more men and fewer women in the village, and the women don't want to get married, which is annoying.
The two men who were dumped sighed at each other, it's a long way.
"The second master is not around, and my sister-in-law's temper is getting worse and worse."
"It's not nonsense, what woman doesn't want to be a housekeeper."
Du Yiniang didn't want to think about herself, Li Tiehua didn't know, he seriously considered whether he could get Dong Qicheng back to the capital in the name of escort, just to see his daughter-in-law.
Under the urging of Dong Qicheng, who was probing the bottom of the water village and provoking all the romances, Li Tiehua finally gathered the Cangya landscape bandits who went back for the New Year.
More than 1,900 people on the list provided to the imperial court by Wei Jingtian gathered in the water village, full of high and low.
Dong Qicheng stood at the door of the hall at the highest point, leading the way.
"The brothers of the Ganzhou Sailor Battalion, the son of heaven of Dong, have come to express their condolences to everyone."
I don't know who shouted: "Thank you for your hard work, Lord Dong, the food you brought is still silver?" ā
Dong Qicheng didn't find out who shouted, and his face inevitably stiffened.
Li Tiehua, who was standing behind him, faced the bandits with an undisguised sneer on his face.
Today, grandpa will give you the New Year. (To be continued.) )