The fire was blazing in front of him, and the snowflakes were fluttering behind him, Lan Sheng made people shout Diao girl twice and smiled, this nickname is not bad.

"Diao, it's better than a broken finger." Speak sparingly and incisively, especially to very people. If you talk a lot, you will inadvertently expose your hunger weakness.

The three made Lan Sheng say that he was bored.

The man who struck the iron clanked, and his words fell crisply, "Diao, you may not be able to keep all your fingers." ”

Lan Sheng was even more simply, "I understand, so I'm here to ask." ”

"We are not related to the girl, why did we teach you?" The iron man is not merciful, the furnace is hot, the blade is red, the sweat is profuse, and the heart is frozen.

"Because you want to vent your evil anger for yourself, why do some people say that they can't do it, but they hide here for the rest of their lives, not because they are poor in food and clothing, but in poor hearts." Lan Sheng's eyes narrowed harshly, and his lips pursed harshly.

When-Yu Yin smashed the top of the grass, fruitless plucked out his ears, and his bitter face did not move.

This kid is likable, and he always has just the right amount to cooperate with himself. looked at Liu Shaoxia on the other side, there was no reaction, he was serious. Lan Sheng was in the whirlpool of hot in front and cold in the back, sweet in the left and bitter in the right, waiting for the iron man on the opposite side to be angry.

"Although I don't know where the girl's courage comes from, she doesn't look like we are poor, and even less like us are useless, but she is a person who pretends to be a big thing in her heart. But we people are just begging for food, and if we are not as good as others, we have to stay honest. I wish the girl a victory, the house is built, and the ten fingers are there. We opened our eyes. Go well, don't send. "I don't see anger, I just resolutely drive people away.

Liu Xia clenched his fists, "This old man—"

Lan Sheng interrupted him with a sneer, "I will borrow your auspicious words." I will definitely build this house, and I don't want to lose a single finger. If I have the sacrifice of the heavenly Aries, you should also think about why I am not even a woman. Everybody, go on, eat and die. "Don't use arrogance to ferment, but to do practical things.

Lan Sheng turned around and left, following without success. Liu Xia looked at the three people who were a little stunned, and chased after them.

The two people who cut wood and made pottery leaned against the door frame, looking at the figure in the snow, as slender as fine grass, as if it could be blown away in one breath. But her stubborn look was unforgettable. The last few sentences of the last few sentences made their hearts bleed, and the old problems recurred.

"Brother Tie, are we really waiting for death?" Cutting wood humanely.

The iron man hammered hard, "You don't want to mess with me." Then mess with her. Don't wait to die in front of me. ”

The woodcutter laughed twice. Sit back and continue to make a wooden basin, "If I had known Brother Tie earlier, I wouldn't have lost two fingers." If I don't follow you, who will I follow? He said to the young man who was still standing in front of the door, "Brother Tu, come back, I haven't sacrificed the Aries for several years, and others have forgotten the taste, we can't forget it, we can't deal with it with a single blow." ”

The young man sighed, "It's okay to say anything else, how ugly it is for a girl who has not yet married to have less fingers." Brother Tie, can't we help at all? ”

"When her fingers fall, let's pick them up for her, so that she can understand that you can't do things with more than just one breath. Who of us wasn't high-spirited at the beginning, and who didn't have a heart higher than the sky? In the end? ”

The young potter, Nene, said yes, and came back to work. The wings have been broken for too long, and I don't know how to fly, so it's better to keep it simple, just take care of three meals a day.

Liu Xia felt that Lan Sheng was too impulsive, "Pick on other people's sore spots and say, do you think they will help because of this?" ”

"I can't tolerate others stepping on my sore spots, and I feel unjust and afraid. I once challenged Changfeng Zao, but now I am not in that line, but obedient, and when I see me, the same as the people of Changfeng see me, and their expressions are no different. How can they help me? I lack everything now, and I don't lack anyone who is holding back. "Disappointment! Never mind! The person who has no interest, she disdains it!

Liu Xia was speechless, smiled after a while, closed the curtain for Lan Sheng, patted the horse and left.

Back home, Liu Xia directly asked Nan Yueya to send someone to invite him away. He is now not only a genius swordsman beside the Holy Maiden, but also a junior that Nan Yueya admires very much. I heard Youhua say that Liu Xia is a big celebrity in the house, and Nan Yueping, who is the best at calling her brother, is close to him, which seems to mean a little bit.

However, Lan Sheng listens to these words, which one is not close to Nan Yueping? She just enjoys the vanity of being pampered by them, as if as long as she wants, men compete to be her flowers. I don't know if she knew the identity of Liu Xiaqing Tianzhai as the second leader of Lu Dao, and let her brother Ran and brother Sai be arrested, she would still be able to call her brother sweetly.

Lan Sheng and Wuguo entered the courtyard gate, and were surprised to see a long black package under the steps, and almost stepped on it.

"What's that?" Lan Sheng hurriedly jumped over and turned around in fright.

Youhua came out of the house and said, "What eyes?" It's hard to tell the difference between things and people. Our distinguished guests from the outer courtyard came to visit, and they were lying in the house waiting for you, and whoever asked her to talk nonsense to me, I threw her in the courtyard, and covered her with two thick quilts, so that she could not freeze to death. ”

A delicate head stretched out of the quilt, snorted and said, "Say that you are good-looking and have a tender face, can you let me touch it." Cut, I have a high eye, and I praise you for looking up to you. ”

Lan Sheng frowned and raised his eyebrows, looking at the streamer with a smile, regardless of her "atmospheric" preferences, "What is the big boss looking for me?" ”

"Carry me into the house, and I'll tell you." The streamer snorted.

"Yes, you can, but if you want to talk nonsense to me, it's not just as simple as throwing it in the yard, I'll let you never see the saint again." Raven Farm has found nothing, and without a craftsman, even if she can design a tall building, what is the use? Therefore, when she is in a bad mood, she doesn't want to let people take advantage of her verbally.

Streamer knew the difference between Lan Sheng and the Holy Maiden Demon God, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Lan Sheng went into the inner room and took off his snow robe, and then entered the hall, and saw that in addition to Wuguo, who carried the streamer in, there was also Mo San. Although it was strange, she didn't ask, took the hot soup handed by Youhua, and drank it in small sips, while giving Youhua a look.

Youhua received it, and said to Liuguang, "If you have something to say, no one has time to work." ”

Streamer hummed, "I ......"

"Louder, are you a winter mosquito? There is weakness. Youhua sneered.

"Damn, I'll sign it!" Originally, he spoke with a lot of power, but it wasn't because he had a grudge in his heart.

The group of stinky boys who didn't give her a fight not only received Lan Sheng's favor. Mom Dan had to spend all the money Lan Sheng gave, and she was embarrassed to vomit and diarrhea, and she got to find a doctor, so she came to ask for help, and had to agree to sign the deed. The deed sounded fine, but she didn't think it was a deed of sale. Once signed, there will be no return. But the saint was not comfortable, and she could not bring out her messy house. As for her brother-in-law, let him know that she allowed her brothers to rob the silver trumpet. Even if it doesn't work out. He will be more ruthless than the military division, and if she is unhappy to pick a son, then she will be miserable. You must know that she is a big boss who looks good. Heroic in front of the brothers. In fact, as soon as I turned around, I listened to Liu Xia. That's it. Only then can everyone have food to eat, and Qingtian can continue.

Discussed with Mo San, and finally found that there was no one else to help them. There is only Miss Nanyue.

Mo San said that the eldest lady not only informed them in advance of the news of the ambush, but the fourth child was able to escape the crime of killing their heads, but it was also a loss to the eldest lady's idea. And they didn't sign the deed, but the eldest lady still helped, found someone to guarantee it, and gave the brothers the money and a place to live temporarily. If they agree to the eldest lady's previous conditions, and borrow the consultation fee, it will definitely be successful.

So, the streamer came. Don't look at her usual carelessness, but the brothers who can come out with her this time are all her family, passed down from three generations. Even if she wants her head to exchange her brother's life, she will not hesitate.

Mo San told the fourth brown man that they were going to invite a doctor, and begged Lan Sheng to borrow some silver.

Lan Sheng blew hot, drank the soup with heavy eyes, didn't look at the streamer, and didn't say a word.

"I really have to sign it." Again, Streamer was afraid that Lan Sheng would change his mind, "Add another deed of sale of my body, and I will be a cow and a horse for the eldest lady in this life." ”

Mo San was shocked, "Big boss!" ”

After the soup was drunk, Lan Sheng instructed Youhua, "You can help with this matter, the cost of diagnosis and medicine, how much silver is used, and give me an account." ”

Youhua pouted, "Nosy." "After all, let's go to Mo Sandao.

Lan Sheng watched the two of them go out of the way, glanced at the streamer, but saw her with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, "Just follow the original sign I wrote, I don't want your deed of sale." "Grab a pen and paper, brush and brush.

Streamer couldn't help asking, "Is there such a good thing?" Could it be that you have hidden an ulterior trap in your previous conditions? ”

Lan Sheng finished writing before answering, "You want to hear the truth?" "Blow dry, pad the book, and send it to the streamer with red clay," according to the mudra. ”

Streamer wanted to say that he was illiterate, but he inexplicably believed the woman in front of him and stamped his handprint, "Of course you have to listen to the truth." ”

"One, you're not smart enough. Two, you don't have enough strength. Three, you are a woman, but you are a woman. Lan Sheng put the deed away, "I know you don't understand, let's put it this way, it's just that you're useless to me." Cows, horses, they have to be fed, and if something happens, they have to be responsible for raising them until they die of old age, not to mention a lot of trivial things such as finding a spouse and having children. It's better to rent it, so that you can gather and disperse. "The leg is too heavy to be lifted, not weighted.

Yes? Think she's cumbersome? Streamer was not convinced, "Then you still sign me as a villager?" ”

"When they need to work, you let me send them around. But in addition to work, the village person is still your village person, responsible for his own behavior, and has nothing to do with me. "It's an employment contract," and besides, it's easy for you to sign a deed of sale, but it's hard for me to find a husband for you. ”

The streamer choked.

Regardless of whether the streamer choked or not, Lan Sheng asked Wuguo to carry the person back and go to the back room to sleep by himself. From the eighteenth to the nineteenth of the lunar month, try to be busy as usual. When she got up early in the morning, she would often go to the crow field, and the streamer changed her mind to sign her a batch of labor, but she suddenly became exhausted and didn't want to use her brain anymore. It's like the storm yesterday, and today it only swept up itself, and I couldn't struggle with my hands and feet. Obviously, she was very calm at that time, but at this time she panicked, and there was no other way not to think about it except sleeping.

Six princes, is it better to be dead, or is it better to be alive? ——

I just got home, and I was too tired to do it. To be honest, Lingzi has never broken his waist when his waist is about to break, he has repeated attacks, and he can't turn over when he sleeps, and he has not broken it so far, all because his relatives have been encouraging and supporting, otherwise he really can't hold on.

Thank! ——

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