"Madam, little master, the children in our village put on down jackets."

"Yes, yes, mother, you see that the dress is light, warm and comfortable."

"Madam, little master, the workshop has begun to spin wool yarn."

"Gee, that new spinning wheel is drying fast. Grandma was overjoyed. Mother, mother, go and take a look. ”

"Madame, ma'am, the farmers say that the lord is merciful, and will build them a good house, and the logging is done happily."

"Madame, Madam, the dealers are speaking ill of our family behind their backs. To say that picking up stones is to be poor and tossing people. To build a city with stones, you have to use a stone, at least it must be square, and the stones you pick up casually, and the small ones cover the ant's nest. The big ones are broken, and the chicken coop can't be built, so you can build a fart city. There is also a scolding that there are good city walls, why rebuild them. The great winter makes people suffer this sin. The owner must have been deceived by some wicked person. The housekeeper must have been mad and demented, or he always runs when he walks, and he is not in shape, or he must have been bitten by a mad dog, so he quickly find a doctor."

"Hee-hee-hee, mother, a few fools in the village are picking up stones for candy to eat. The little housekeeper Fang Erdan didn't give the little candy he picked up, and the bear-like Cao Er fool wanted to beat him, and the Fang Erdan was a ghost, somehow, then Cao Er didn't beat him, and he moved a big stone for it."

"Madame out of oil."

These words were shouted. Don't you know that it's easy to think of something that is not magnificent? It's really brainless.

"Yes, yes, a lot of oil, but Xiangla. The fat chef's mouth reached the back of his head, saying that there is oil now, and he will show his hands a few times today. used to be tight, and he was blind to his ability."

"Mother, Uncle Ma brought back a lot of silver. I want to eat fried croquettes, fried chicken wings, and fried sea cucumber with green onion as my brother said, yes, fried in oil."

The house was back to its original state.

Lotus leaves and small bean sprouts continue to work in the promising profession of the housemother's personal ring. Sister Zhao Mingyue continued, she was rude, unappreciated, but much freer, and the eldest lady was born a cliff.

The three of them automatically formed a small intelligence observation group, and under the leadership of Zhao Mingyue, they ran around when they had nothing to do. Zhuangzi's situation was continuously reported to Zhang Yihui.

Zhang Yihui always listened with a smile and did not express any opinions.

Zhao Yue, who is the most curious of the three little girls, has become an ordinary milk doll since that day. Feeding, sleeping, staring at the roof, crawling all over the bed, ignoring what the three girls specially told him, Ren Sanshuang's curious eyes repeatedly scanned the onlookers, indifferent, what should I do. The three girls were very disappointed. Zhao Yue was crying when his sister took advantage of his mother's absence to retaliate by touching the little finch, Zhang Yihui was furious, and chased and killed her daughter with a feather duster all over the yard

Then on this day, a seventeen-year-old male orphan in the family and a small housekeeper of the Cui family were secretly arrested by Liu Wu from outside the village, and then two adult male orphans in the family disappeared together with the orphan and the housekeeper.

The eldest girl who was waiting for Mrs. Ning was tied up. The owner of the village was furious, and the housekeeper was so shocked that he knelt down and begged for punishment, but in the end he let go of the girl, and was supposed to drive her away from the village, but was left by Mrs. Ning again, it is said that although the girl ring fell in love with the bad boy and was bewitched, the conscience was not bad in the end, although it was not exposed, but it also resolutely destroyed some of the bad things of the bad boy.

Then, the eldest lady Zhao Mingyue wore a thick hooded down jacket and beautiful leather gloves, and ran out of Zhuangzi skiing with the same equipped Yahuan, and slid to Hexi in a giggling haha, and was caught by the tenant farmers of the Cui family, yes, either slave thugs, or a few good tenant farmers who rented land, and wanted to take them to please the Cui family, but fortunately they were met by Cao Er and other fools who ignored the heavy snow for picking up stones for sugar. Zhao Mingyue was clever and shouted: Cao Er, there is sugar to eat when you defeat the bad guys. The fools saw that Zhao Mingyue was familiar, so they obediently rushed up, and a burst of stones put down the tenant farmers

One terrible conspiracy after another. Zhao Dayou was furious, and Zhao Cui's dispute suddenly surged again. The government doesn't care, the official just waits for the defendant to eat the plaintiff. Two families are going to do it. Zhao Dayou summoned the leaders to discuss whether they should fight and how to fight in the front hall.

Among the seventeen sect leaders, six old households were furious and resolutely supported any decision made by the owner. The two old households were sad and silent. Wang Jingcheng, the old household who can fight the most and is most appreciated by Zhao Da, is resolutely opposed, saying that every time he fights with the Cui family, although he narrowly wins, he actually loses and suffers a big loss. Because the Cui family just moved their hearts and networks, they tossed Zhao Zhuang so much that they lost a lot of money, and it was not worth it to make a big move. Moreover, the owner of the village is the head of the Zhao family, and he is the owner of a village, and he can't ignore the casualties of the villagers for the sake of his daughter, which is unpopular. It sounds like a very old man's words.

Immediately, two old households thought deeply and agreed with it.

Of the six rangers, two agree with Wang Jingcheng's proposition. The other four were silent.

Zhao Dayou remained silent, excused himself to go to the toilet, urinated back to the backyard house, and glanced at his wife's inquiry, his face was angry.

Zhang Yihui was also shocked: how can there be so few supporters? It seems that there is a big problem if you don't get it right.

Zhao Dayou leaned over and asked what to do with the youngest son who was lying on the bed and was practicing waving his hands and clenching his fists.

Prodigy, it's best to consult, and have more confidence in your heart.

The young son didn't answer, turned over and began to crawl all over the bed, in the incomprehensible eyes of his parents, he pouted his little ass with a diaper and tried to stand up, but he smashed on his back on the bed halfway through, so scared that Zhang Yihui knew that the spread was extremely thick, and the young son would be fine, but still hurriedly stepped forward to check. Zhao Dayou's heart was also shocked.

Zhao Yue asked his mother: "If my mother didn't make a decision that day, would the child be able to live until now?" ”

Zhang Yihui's face changed, and she turned her head and glared at her husband. Old Lady Ning's fierce gaze still made her shudder. At that time, if I was controlled, my young son would have to stare and wait for death. Her husband's performance has also made her feel cold to this day.

Zhao Dayou's face was red.

The young son never forgets. This mustard was planted. If you don't put in 100% effort in the future, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to restore the natural family affection.

Scratching his head and coughing, "Yue'er, do you mean to arrest and torture all the suspicious sect leaders?" This, isn't it? Whoever is wronged hurts the feelings. When it is passed out, what will everyone think of me? I will definitely say that this owner is unjust. ”

This father is a man, a good man with excellent martial arts, and may be worthy of the title of the first good man in Cangzhou, but he is only a martial artist, and he is still not ruthless enough, and he is not worthy of being the commander of an army if he does not change. Such a person will put him on the throne of the emperor, and he will not be able to sit still. It seems that I still have to train my brother. Although the elder brother is reluctant, after all, he is young and intelligent, and he is extremely malleable

Zhao Yue thought a lot in an instant.

He looked at his father expressionlessly, his voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and he suddenly asked lightly: "Dad, how are your skills better than Xiang Yu?" ”

"It's Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu in the Qin and Han dynasties."

"Huh?"

Zhao Dayou was very uncomfortable with the whimsical thinking of his young son, and after being stunned for a while, he said: "Why is it going to the ancient again." Uh-huh—"

After reading the book, in the end, he reacted in time that his son was mocking himself for not having the courage of a bully, but having the kindness of a woman.