Lin Cuiping was still a little hesitant, "The concubine body hasn't been thought about yet, after all, Luzhu is about to be put back in Liujiazhuang to get married and have children, if she and Ming Niangzi go at the same time, the concubine is worried that the newcomer will not be able to use it." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Liu Shun is still young, and his husband sees that he is doing well on the street, and he can stay for a few years." Shubai helped Mrs. get an idea, but she shook her head, indicating that the lady had never given birth to a second child, and she felt that Ming Niangzi was worried that she would not be able to help her do things when she was pregnant with a child, so she wanted to let them go out easily.

This is not good, that is not good, Shubai was a little crazy in his heart, grabbed his wife's soft little hand and stroked it, watching her beautiful face slowly become rosy, and suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear.

"Okay, it's decided, Liu Li doesn't move, continue to keep the lack of Liu Zhuang's head, Liu Shun doesn't move, and waits for Mrs. Ming to help Mrs. transfer the new maid. After teaching, let the two of them go to manage Mojiazhuang, and before that, transfer Ding Mancang of Wangxingzhuang to the top. ”

Wangxingzhuang is the Zhuangzi under the name of Shubai, the surname of the head of the village is Ding, and the named Ding Mancang is the eldest son of the head of Ding Zhuangtou, and he is also the most capable, Lin Cuiping believes in the eyesight of her master, and nods in agreement.

In the evening, Lin Cuiping and Ming Niangzi talked about it, and Ming Niangzi slapped her on the head, "My wife, you can't do this." ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Could it be that you have discussed with Liu Shun, and you are going to Mojiazhuang? Lin Cuiping said in surprise, "If you really want to go, then I'll talk to the master later." ”

"Don't!" Ming Niangzi is about to die of anger, is this just a foolish for a while, "Madam, the importance of Mojiazhuang does not need to be said by slaves, you also know it, but its surname is Mo!" Not surnamed Lin! The new head of the village must be full! ”

Lin Cuiping sighed, understood, Mojiazhuang is equivalent to the ancestral industry of the Mo family, and even the cemetery is enclosed in the back mountain, this place can only be managed by the people designated by the Mo family, and her people must not interfere, otherwise there will be big problems in the future.

Even if Shubai and Qingyuan have a deep brotherhood now, who can guarantee that the Mo family will still be monolithic a hundred years later?

You can't leave a bane!

Lin Cuiping was secretly glad that she asked Ming Niangzi more, "Okay, then I will wronged you and Liu Shun to stay in the city to help me." ”

"The slave is not wronged, ma'am." Ming Niangzi smiled and picked up the comb, helped Mrs. through her hair at once, and whispered to her.

"Liu Shun likes to run outside, and he will feel uncomfortable always staying in one place."

"But in this way, you are always busy, and you don't have time to give birth to children, and in the long run, he will complain."

"Oh, it turns out that Mrs. is worried about this, so the slave will tell you that it's okay, don't add brothers and sisters to the group for the time being, which is Liu Shun's meaning, he said to wait for another two years."

"Speaking of which, it's not that I'm worried about here."

"Madame thinks too much, in fact, Liu Shun is lazy, he thinks it is enough to have a son to pass on his roots......"

When Shubai came into the room and was about to go to bed, Lin Cuiping told him his decision, Liu Shun would not let him out, and when he didn't want to be the foreign manager, he would go back to Liujiazhuang to retire, and the head of Mojiazhuang was still the master's idea.

A smile floated from the bottom of Shubai's eyes, and he knew that Madame would figure it out, he really deserved to be the person he fancied, really generous, atmospheric, well, it's so big here......

The upper room in the front yard was turned into red waves, and the boudoir in the backyard was empty, Li Niang untied the peach blossoms and asked her to go back to the room to reflect, and then she went to Xianzhuang.

Three years ago, Ji Yuan said that he wanted to break the bottleneck and promote Da Luo Jinxian to close the death pass, he never came out when he got into the mountain, and then Li Niang understood that the so-called death pass is to become a benevolent if you don't succeed, it's really decisive.

Ji Yuan retreated, Ji Xiaoba took on the responsibility of management, the immortal medicine is okay, just let them grow freely, the main thing is that the peach orchard is more troublesome to take care of, and the peach tree has to cast spells every once in a while to ensure that the peach tree's veins are smooth and can absorb enough fairy qi.

Ji Xiaoba is a good comrade, he works diligently, and his cultivation has not fallen, and his cultivation has reached the peak, and he only needs to work a little harder, and he can rise to the level of an earth immortal.

At the end of last year, Xianzhuang held a year-end summary meeting, and Ji Shang Daxian rewarded Ji Xiaoba with a 10,000-year-old Zhuguo, which is a good thing that money can't buy, and resources are scarce.

This Zhu Guo is the lucky fruit of Ji Xiaoba's successful promotion to the earth immortal, he is a little bit worse now, so he is also quite hard during this time, as soon as Li Niang arrived, he was immediately called out by him to patrol the mountain, and he hurried back to cultivate after the patrol.

"Li Niang, our Xianzhuang is on TV." Ji Xiaoba lay on his back on the floating clouds, holding the back of his head with both hands, and his right leg dangled proudly on his left knee.

Li Niang was stunned, "Oh? Who's on camera? ”

"There are so many people, Xiao Qi patted Ji Shang Daxian to inspect Xianzhuang, and asked a lot of questions, our Xianzhuang is in the limelight again."

"Who is Xiao Qi?"

"That, Xiaoqi is Zhang Xiaoqi, a reporter from Skynet."

"Zhang Xiaoqi, Ji Xiaoba, the names of the two are really weird, little starling, are you sure your father is really an immortal?"

"What do you mean, saying that my father's name is not good?"

"No, it's good, it's catchy, and you can't forget it when you hear it."

"Hehe, of course, it doesn't depend on who my dad is."

"Who is your father?"

"Oh, Li Niang, look, this Xianzhi tree below has grown so big, you can pick it~"

Ji Xiaoba hugged the golden fairy zhi with the size of the millstone and smiled from ear to ear, Li Niang picked up the pen and registered it in the fairy book, missing Ji Xiaoba's happy eyes.

The two of them spent an hour patrolling the mountain, and finally arrived at the peach orchard, at this time the peach blossoms have bloomed, the red is like a cloud steaming in the sun, the fragrance of flowers is in the heart, and the jade bee raised in the garden by Ji Yuan is working diligently.

Peach blossom nectar is a private property, sold to the management office to get fairy jade, can also be exchanged for points, good things, this, many immortals need to refine the elixir, so Ji Xiaoba and Li Niang don't dare to be sloppy at all, come over every day to check the beehive, once the honey is full, it has to be cut off in time.

Ji Xiaoba carefully collected the peach nectar in the jade bottle, and put the beehive with a little honey back, if there is no room to clean it all, the jade bees will rebel, chasing you all over the garden without sting a bite and vowing not to give up, you will know that you are wrong.

Well, the above is Ji Xiaoba's personal experience.

Li Niang didn't dare to get close to the beehive, the jade bees couldn't sting her, but she didn't like to be entangled by dense jade bees, it felt so scary, let's go collect the petals.

Sister Lin swept the flowers and took them to the funeral, which was so poetic, and Li Niang swept the flowers and made them into shower gel, pastries, and even wine.

Thinking of wine, Li Niang pestle the broom and fell into contemplation, no one has come to Jiuxian Island for many years, no, there may be people who come to purchase materials for winemaking, but they have no intersection with themselves, the immortal wine at home has been interrupted for a long time, Du Feng Daxian, where did you die. (To be continued.) )