Chapter 685, a family quarrels

There are three peach blossoms in Bagua Town: by the sea, by the mountain, and by the lake.

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face are red; The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river.

asked Yu what he meant to live in Bishan, and smiled without answering. The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth and no world.

The east wind outside the peach blossom curtain is soft, and the morning makeup inside the peach blossom curtain is lazy.

The peach blossom curtain outside the curtain is inside, and the people are not far from the peach blossoms.

Dongfeng deliberately unveils the curtain, and the flowers want to peep at the curtain.

The peach blossom curtain is still open, and the people in the curtain are thinner than the peach blossoms.

Flowers are also worried, and the news of the curtain blows through.

Another peach is like the peach scorching its bloom, this year's spring peach blossoms around the world.

Last year was cold, and the peach tree did not freeze to death, which shows the intentions of the flower planters.

The gossip town is all newly repaired, and Renoir's feelings have touched countless people.

Facing the sea, the spring flowers are blooming, and this peach blossom has a different kind of beauty; Peach blossoms on the side of the mountain, compare the birds that used to not poop; The peach blossoms and delicate flowers by the lake shine on the water, which is really picturesque.

That's not a peach blossom, it's a weeping begonia.

Another kind comes from China, and its culture, also known as intestinal flowers, homesick grass, symbolizes homesickness and expresses sorrow. It's even more interesting to plant here.

Begonias like sunlight, are not shade-tolerant, and are not very cold-tolerant, love warm and humid environments, and are suitable for growing in sunny and leeward places. It is robust and easy to cultivate, does not require special technical management, but is not resistant to waterlogging.

Liangyi Lake, under the slope of the mountain, is the most suitable for hanging silk begonias.

It's only been a few years since it was repaired, but it's quite stylish.

For domestic tourists to France, this town is a must-visit.

Tourists from abroad come to the town to learn about the oriental style.

Compared with the former Tang Yiren Street, this shows the charm of nature, especially gossip.

The town's original service staff was insufficient.

Thanks to Sarah's strong fans.

Strong appeal, whether it's to help, or self-help, to ensure that you have a good time.

What supplies are needed, and the French and even domestic ones are transported to speed up.

The construction of the town was accelerated, and the fame was close to Kang City.

Some fans named it Yancheng.

It's a bit of a thing to call Bagua Town, but it's different to call it Yancheng.

The label of Kang City is that the rich go on vacation to the film festival.

Yancheng is the trace of tile inkstone fans, just like the Chinese people talk about subtlety, and it is too subtle to directly call gossip.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, what is pushed away is a thousand-year-old culture.

Peach blossom poems and songs are also true.

Jing Yuanshan was busy filming, tired to death, and playing one by one.

Jing Yuanshan is two roles, and Director Niu also wantonly increases the role.

Bova is a character, and he is tired enough, too hurried.

The key is not to rush, but to the extent that Renoir is nitpicking.

Renoir was furious, and those who came and wanted to watch the filming were scared away. There are also a few who want to be demons.

Renoir is not bad for money, the little fool earned it for him, so, throwing money at it, hired the strongest team of bodyguards.

What are you doing with your money? If you can't guarantee your safety and work, you can't do it.

The work was successfully completed, and Jing Yuanshan lay on the bed and slept.

The first thing you do when you wake up, call your baby.

In the village, the beginning of spring is busy, and the baby is very open.

Mr. Gu came over to accompany his son again, looked at the screen, and happened to see Renoir.

No need to make up the brain, an oversized bed, a man, a woman, what is the story?

The phone is in his son's hand, otherwise it would have been smashed by Mr. Gu.

Renoir frowned. You can't be gentle with your own children, even if it's someone else's child, you have to pay attention.

Jing Yuanshan looked at it again, and the father and son made trouble again.

Jing Yuanshan called: "Baby." ”

Gu Shijing, soft and cute: "Mom." ”

Jing Yuanshan reassured: "Mom will be back soon." ”

Gu Shijing Kaisen: "Love Mom." Take care of yourself. ”

Jing Yuanshan comforted: "Good baby, don't be angry with Dad." ”

Mr. Gu shouted, "You don't even know to pay attention!" ”

Jing Yuan was angry: "I'm cheap!" ”

Gu Shixiao was angry: "Mom is busy with work, it's easy to get a good night's sleep, call me when you wake up, your mind is all dirty." Mom only thinks about me and my brother, not as much as you think. He reassured his mother, "Don't worry about a fool, he's brainless." ”

Jing Yuanshan shouted: "Apologize to Dad." ”

Gu Shixiao was insincere: "I'm sorry Dad, you're just naΓ―ve." ”

Gu Shijing mended the knife: "You still need your mother to kiss and hug and hold it high." Mom is a girl, who spoils her? My brother and I pet. ”

Jing Yuanshan said baby: "Get along well with Dad." Dad is busy and can accompany you, don't talk nonsense. ”

Gu Shixiao didn't want to admit it: "The boss came reluctantly, and he asked me and my brother to appreciate it." Okay, I take this love. He shouldn't have said Mom. is already divorced, and it is so wide, and it is for his good to be a son. ”

Jing Yuanshan said: "Mom will come back in a few days." ”

Gu Shijing said softly: "I'm sorry Mom." ”

Gu Shixiao promised: "Don't quarrel with my dad anymore." ”

Hang up the phone.

The spring breeze blew into the house.

Behind the bedroom is the dressing room, from where the wind will turn; There is a bathroom in front, and the wind is always windy when it comes from the dressing room.

Renoir put his arm around the little fool. The man wasn't just naΓ―ve, he lacked a bit of grace.

He must be in love, like a playboy; But how to deal with this feeling, not enough.

Even if you don't want to, you shouldn't hurt your child.

When you are a mother, you have always been reluctant to hurt your children, and when you are a father, you don't think about your children?

Some people are like that.

Loud noise in front of children. You shouldn't be noisy with your child on your back.

If there is something, make it clear, the quarrel will only hurt the past feelings, and if you are divorced, it will not be his responsibility.

Renoir patted the little fool's head, don't think too much, it's not for her.

Jing Yuanshan is angry, it's not good to be angry with him.

Renoir posed and just turned at him.

Jing Yuanshan got up and went to clean up.

Renoir also went. He's busy, and the little fool is strong.

Domestically, in the village, the atmosphere is not very good.

Gu Yuanquan was really busy and came to accompany his son, so he didn't forcibly take them away.

It's just that sometimes, you know, how beautiful Mrs. Gu is when she wakes up on the bed, and it's strange that she can restrain herself.

Gu Yuanquan thought that it might have been a misunderstanding. It's also not right for the son.

It's just two sons, and it's not easy to do it. Tired.

Two babies, looking for a farmer uncle, I didn't have time to feel sad.

Gu Shijing is more than five years old and more than one meter tall, so it's okay to get started.

The elder brother is in front, the younger brother is behind, walking in the village, they are all very beautiful.

Gu Shixiao is quite capable, and the farmer uncle regrets that he lacks a good style.

Leave your baby for farming? Don't even think about it.

Gu Yuanquan followed, the older the two sons were, the more they looked like him, and when they saw the two clones, their feelings were also complicated.

Mrs. Gu still has feelings for him, and he should cherish it.

Just like dead wood, there is still a glimmer of life, waiting for spring.

The premise is to take good care, like Renoir, damn though I don't want to.

What's even more infuriating is that everyone knows that Playboy is in a small town, but they don't feel anything. Friends still can't do it?