"Then bless you," the Dragon Boat Festival doesn't believe it.

Ni Lizheng is just a shadow of thousands of corrupt officials in China, and what he has done is unimaginable.

The Dragon Boat Festival is too much.

The sun shines on the foot of the grave village, and the big trees at the entrance of the village are also very sensible and grow a lot of leaves, like a big umbrella, providing a good place for passers-by to enjoy the coolness.

On both sides of the road leading to the village, dandelions are blooming, and small white flowers are flying.

Most of the simple villagers are busy with farm work in the fields with their backs to the dirt, while the women are busy at home, some of them raising a few chickens and ducks.

In the small pond in the village, there is already a lively scene, and the big and small fish sometimes surface and bubble, and it seems that there will be rain in a while. The grass on the edge of the pond is from the inside, and all kinds of reptiles are also leisurely walking around.

He Xiangjie guarded the bleak bakery, and slapped the table with a feather duster in frustration.

Xu Chunling passed by with a basket of eggs, saw it, and said coldly: "Why do you miss your son?" What a pity! My son doesn't want to be a mother! ”

He Xiangjie lowered his head and ignored her.

Xu Chunling further sneered: "At the beginning, you thought that you could deal with me by giving birth to Chongyang, but unfortunately Ni Chongyang was not at your mercy at all, you thought that you would win by marrying Yang Duanwu, but unfortunately you and Yang Duanwu did not get along well." You want to use your son and daughter-in-law against me, but unfortunately you made the wrong move. What about Yang Duanwu's ability, her ability is her own business, what does it have to do with you. ”

He Xiangjie burst into tears when he heard this and said: "Sister's words are really slandering me, I just ******** hope that my husband is good, my son is good, and everyone is good, Duan has never thought about these dirty things." ”

"Bah." Xu Chunling sneered: "You mean to say that I'm dirty, you slut, you are so bold." ”

He Xiangjie didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, so he hurriedly hid in the back room. Xu Chunling took a basket of baked cakes and scolded in the back room: "You wait for the old lady, and the old lady will show you what retribution is." ”

Xu Chunling left, He Xiangjie sighed, and said to herself, retribution, retribution, she doesn't believe that heaven will be fair, and she doesn't believe that bad people have retribution. Otherwise, Xu Chunling is so bad, why hasn't she died yet? It can be seen that God has no eyes.

Xu Chunling originally went to Ni Lizheng's house, no wonder she took He Xiangjie's baked cakes with eggs and sheep, which is her specialty in borrowing flowers to save money for herself. Even this egg was bought by Ni Peng early in the morning, and he originally wanted to send it to his mother, but as soon as he put it at home, he was taken away by Xu Chunling.

Ni Lizheng and He Lijun happened to be at home. Ni Li was smoking a pipe on the Taishi chair, and He Lijun was complaining to Ni Lizheng who didn't know what to do, unintentionally knitting a fine linen robe in his hand, and both of them looked very anxious.

Xu Chunling walked in, they were all startled, there were still people coming to visit at this time, but fortunately, Ni Li reacted quickly, got up and called sister-in-law. "Then bless you," the Dragon Boat Festival doesn't believe it.

Ni Lizheng is just a shadow of thousands of corrupt officials in China, and what he has done is unimaginable.

The Dragon Boat Festival is too much.

The sun shines on the foot of the grave village, and the big trees at the entrance of the village are also very sensible and grow a lot of leaves, like a big umbrella, providing a good place for passers-by to enjoy the coolness.

On both sides of the road leading to the village, dandelions are blooming, and small white flowers are flying.

Most of the simple villagers are busy with farm work in the fields with their backs to the dirt, while the women are busy at home, some of them raising a few chickens and ducks.

In the small pond in the village, there is already a lively scene, and the big and small fish sometimes surface and bubble, and it seems that there will be rain in a while. The grass on the edge of the pond is from the inside, and all kinds of reptiles are also leisurely walking around.

He Xiangjie guarded the bleak bakery, and slapped the table with a feather duster in frustration.

Xu Chunling passed by with a basket of eggs, saw it, and said coldly: "Why do you miss your son?" What a pity! My son doesn't want to be a mother! ”

He Xiangjie lowered his head and ignored her.

Xu Chunling further sneered: "At the beginning, you thought that you could deal with me by giving birth to Chongyang, but unfortunately Ni Chongyang was not at your mercy at all, you thought that you would win by marrying Yang Duanwu, but unfortunately you and Yang Duanwu did not get along well." You want to use your son and daughter-in-law against me, but unfortunately you made the wrong move. What about Yang Duanwu's ability, her ability is her own business, what does it have to do with you. ”

He Xiangjie burst into tears when he heard this and said: "Sister's words are really slandering me, I just ******** hope that my husband is good, my son is good, and everyone is good, Duan has never thought about these dirty things." ”

"Bah." Xu Chunling sneered: "You mean to say that I'm dirty, you slut, you are so bold." ”

He Xiangjie didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, so he hurriedly hid in the back room. Xu Chunling took a basket of baked cakes and scolded in the back room: "You wait for the old lady, and the old lady will show you what retribution is." ”

Xu Chunling left, He Xiangjie sighed, and said to herself, retribution, retribution, she doesn't believe that heaven will be fair, and she doesn't believe that bad people have retribution. Otherwise, Xu Chunling is so bad, why hasn't she died yet? It can be seen that God has no eyes.

Xu Chunling originally went to Ni Lizheng's house, no wonder she took He Xiangjie's baked cakes with eggs and sheep, which is her specialty in borrowing flowers to save money for herself. Even this egg was bought by Ni Peng early in the morning, and he originally wanted to send it to his mother, but as soon as he put it at home, he was taken away by Xu Chunling.

Ni Lizheng and He Lijun happened to be at home. Ni Li was smoking a pipe on the Taishi chair, and He Lijun was complaining to Ni Lizheng who didn't know what to do, unintentionally knitting a fine linen robe in his hand, and both of them looked very anxious.

Xu Chunling walked in, they were all startled, there were still people coming to visit at this time, but fortunately, Ni Li reacted quickly, got up and called sister-in-law.

"Then bless you," the Dragon Boat Festival doesn't believe it.

Ni Lizheng is just a shadow of thousands of corrupt officials in China, and what he has done is unimaginable.

The Dragon Boat Festival is too much.

The sun shines on the foot of the grave village, and the big trees at the entrance of the village are also very sensible and grow a lot of leaves, like a big umbrella, providing a good place for passers-by to enjoy the coolness.

On both sides of the road leading to the village, dandelions are blooming, and small white flowers are flying.

Most of the simple villagers are busy with farm work in the fields with their backs to the dirt, while the women are busy at home, some of them raising a few chickens and ducks.

In the small pond in the village, there is already a lively scene, and the big and small fish sometimes surface and bubble, and it seems that there will be rain in a while. The grass on the edge of the pond is from the inside, and all kinds of reptiles are also leisurely walking around.

He Xiangjie guarded the bleak bakery, and slapped the table with a feather duster in frustration.

Xu Chunling passed by with a basket of eggs, saw it, and said coldly: "Why do you miss your son?" What a pity! My son doesn't want to be a mother! ”

He Xiangjie lowered his head and ignored her.

Xu Chunling further sneered: "At the beginning, you thought that you could deal with me by giving birth to Chongyang, but unfortunately Ni Chongyang was not at your mercy at all, you thought that you would win by marrying Yang Duanwu, but unfortunately you and Yang Duanwu did not get along well." You want to use your son and daughter-in-law against me, but unfortunately you made the wrong move. What about Yang Duanwu's ability, her ability is her own business, what does it have to do with you. ”

He Xiangjie burst into tears when he heard this and said: "Sister's words are really slandering me, I just ******** hope that my husband is good, my son is good, and everyone is good, Duan has never thought about these dirty things." ”

"Bah." Xu Chunling sneered: "You mean to say that I'm dirty, you slut, you are so bold." ”

He Xiangjie didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, so he hurriedly hid in the back room. Xu Chunling took a basket of baked cakes and scolded in the back room: "You wait for the old lady, and the old lady will show you what retribution is." ”

Xu Chunling left, He Xiangjie sighed, and said to herself, retribution, retribution, she doesn't believe that heaven will be fair, and she doesn't believe that bad people have retribution. Otherwise, Xu Chunling is so bad, why hasn't she died yet? It can be seen that God has no eyes.

Xu Chunling originally went to Ni Lizheng's house, no wonder she took He Xiangjie's baked cakes with eggs and sheep, which is her specialty in borrowing flowers to save money for herself. Even this egg was bought by Ni Peng early in the morning, and he originally wanted to send it to his mother, but as soon as he put it at home, he was taken away by Xu Chunling.

Ni Lizheng and He Lijun happened to be at home. Ni Li was smoking a pipe on the Taishi chair, and He Lijun was complaining to Ni Lizheng who didn't know what to do, unintentionally knitting a fine linen robe in his hand, and both of them looked very anxious.

Xu Chunling walked in, they were all startled, there were still people coming to visit at this time, but fortunately, Ni Li reacted quickly, got up and called sister-in-law. "Then bless you," the Dragon Boat Festival doesn't believe it.

Ni Lizheng is just a shadow of thousands of corrupt officials in China, and what he has done is unimaginable.

The Dragon Boat Festival is too much.

The sun shines on the foot of the grave village, and the big trees at the entrance of the village are also very sensible and grow a lot of leaves, like a big umbrella, providing a good place for passers-by to enjoy the coolness.

On both sides of the road leading to the village, dandelions are blooming, and small white flowers are flying.

Most of the simple villagers are busy with farm work in the fields with their backs to the dirt, while the women are busy at home, some of them raising a few chickens and ducks.

In the small pond in the village, there is already a lively scene, and the big and small fish sometimes surface and bubble, and it seems that there will be rain in a while. The grass on the edge of the pond is from the inside, and all kinds of reptiles are also leisurely walking around.

He Xiangjie guarded the bleak bakery, and slapped the table with a feather duster in frustration.

Xu Chunling passed by with a basket of eggs, saw it, and said coldly: "Why do you miss your son?" What a pity! My son doesn't want to be a mother! ”

He Xiangjie lowered his head and ignored her.

Xu Chunling further sneered: "At the beginning, you thought that you could deal with me by giving birth to Chongyang, but unfortunately Ni Chongyang was not at your mercy at all, you thought that you would win by marrying Yang Duanwu, but unfortunately you and Yang Duanwu did not get along well." You want to use your son and daughter-in-law against me, but unfortunately you made the wrong move. What about Yang Duanwu's ability, her ability is her own business, what does it have to do with you. ”

He Xiangjie burst into tears when he heard this and said: "Sister's words are really slandering me, I just ******** hope that my husband is good, my son is good, and everyone is good, Duan has never thought about these dirty things." ”

"Bah." Xu Chunling sneered: "You mean to say that I'm dirty, you slut, you are so bold." ”

He Xiangjie didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of outsiders, so he hurriedly hid in the back room. Xu Chunling took a basket of baked cakes and scolded in the back room: "You wait for the old lady, and the old lady will show you what retribution is." ”

Xu Chunling left, He Xiangjie sighed, and said to herself, retribution, retribution, she doesn't believe that heaven will be fair, and she doesn't believe that bad people have retribution. Otherwise, Xu Chunling is so bad, why hasn't she died yet? It can be seen that God has no eyes.

Xu Chunling originally went to Ni Lizheng's house, no wonder she took He Xiangjie's baked cakes with eggs and sheep, which is her specialty in borrowing flowers to save money for herself. Even this egg was bought by Ni Peng early in the morning, and he originally wanted to send it to his mother, but as soon as he put it at home, he was taken away by Xu Chunling.

Ni Lizheng and He Lijun happened to be at home. Ni Li was smoking a pipe on the Taishi chair, and He Lijun was complaining to Ni Lizheng who didn't know what to do, unintentionally knitting a fine linen robe in his hand, and both of them looked very anxious.

Xu Chunling walked in, they were all startled, there were still people coming to visit at this time, but fortunately, Ni Li reacted quickly, got up and called sister-in-law.

"Then bless you," the Dragon Boat Festival doesn't believe it.

Ni Lizheng is just a shadow of thousands of corrupt officials in China, and what he has done is unimaginable.

Yang Duanwu has seen a lot.

The sun shines on the foot of the grave village, and the big trees at the entrance of the village are also very sensible and grow a lot of leaves, like a big umbrella, providing a good place for passers-by to enjoy the coolness.

On both sides of the road leading to the village, dandelions are blooming, and small white flowers are flying.

Most of the simple villagers are busy with farm work in the fields with their backs to the dirt, while the women are busy at home, some of them raising a few chickens and ducks.

In the small pond in the village, there is already a lively scene, and the big and small fish sometimes surface and bubble, and it seems that there will be rain in a while. The grass on the edge of the pond is from the inside, and all kinds of reptiles are also leisurely walking around.

He Xiangjie guarded the bleak bakery, and slapped the table with a feather duster in frustration.

He Xiangjie lowered his head and ignored her. (To be continued.) )