"Childe, there is a saying that fertilizer and water do not flow into outsiders' fields, isn't it?" Cheng An showed a smug look on his face, in fact, the problem of rent is really not a big problem, the problem is that he can let Gongzi and Miss Tian cultivate their relationship from time to time.

"Just you talk a lot." Su Yuzhe closed his eyes and stopped talking.

When Tian Xiaomeng returned home, there was no trace of the carriage at the door, the corners of her mouth twitched, that Su Gongzi wanted to find the field from her, and he didn't see who she was, is it possible?

"Alas, alas, my waist alas, it hurts to death, old man, come here, help me, I want to sit on the head of the bed." Before he could enter the door, Lee's moans came out.

Tian Xiaomeng automatically ignored it as if she hadn't heard it.

Tian Zongmin heard the movement and saw that it was Xiao Meng who came out: "Meng girl, you are back, your grandmother said that her waist still hurts, can you help your milk first and then press it." ”

"Then let's wait, let the milk wait." For Li's moaning temperament, Tian Xiaomeng really wanted to pinch her to death.

is so afraid of pain, it is nothing more than trying to arouse everyone's ideas, and then she wants to take advantage of Qiao.

For people like her, the better you treat her, the more you ignore her, the more she has to take inches, you ignore her, put her aside, or give her a lesson appropriately, she may be honest.

"I'll go out and breathe." Tian Zongmin nodded, his face full of helplessness.

Tian Xiaomeng washed her hands and walked around the backyard again before going to Li's room.

Li Shi was still sighing and screaming, and his mouth kept scolding: "You dead man, you have only been waiting for a few days, you are so impatient, and I don't want to think about how long I have been waiting for you back then, you ungrateful old man." Lee's voice is long, and the tail note is even longer.

Tian Xiaomeng's brows furrowed.

There is a saying that if you don't do it, you won't die.

This Li is too powerful.

Let her bear it all the time.

"Milk, don't you see if you can sit up at noon? Why is it only a few hours later, your waist can't support it again, it's okay, I'll press you again. Tian Xiaomeng was holding a bowl in his hand, and the bowl of black stuff in the bowl was the herbal juice that Tian Youfa had brought to help disperse the blood.

"Dead girl, I don't need you." Li Shi heard Xiaomeng's voice, and his body trembled.

"Ye asked me to come, saying that you are really in too much pain." Tian Xiaomeng didn't give Li a chance, lifted Li's clothes, hit her injured place, applied some medicinal juice and began to press it rhythmically.

"Ahh

"Stop, stop, it really hurts, Xiaomeng, you light, my old waist alas."

Voices come and go.

"Xiaomeng, stop it, stop it for me." Lee's aching teeth.

"Milk, last time our family went to the county office, what did you take from my house?" Xiao Meng asked casually.

"Dead girl, when am I going to take your things?" Lee didn't want to admit it.

Xiao Meng made a force, and Li's pig-like voice sounded again: "It hurts, and I didn't take anything, I just took five taels of silver from your father's room, and then took some oil and salt from the kitchen." ”

"That's it?"

"Dead girl, I'm your mother, you can't do this to me." Lee's painful Han dripped like rain.

"Milk, you said that your back hurts, don't talk about our family, I'm afraid that more than a dozen families in Xiatianjia Village can hear your voice crying out for pain, and I can't help it."

Do it.

It's a big deal, so she makes her hands tired and personally serves the Li family.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore, I must stop crying out about pain." Dead girl, threaten her when she is sick, wait for her waist to heal, and see how she cleans her up.

A dead girl with no conscience, losing money.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?" Tian Xiaomeng asked.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Tian Xiaomeng's hands left Li's waist and stood up: "In this way, let's rest well, and I'll come back when you feel uncomfortable." ”

"No, no, I don't think it hurts anymore."

Tian Xiaomeng hooked her lips and went out.

In the evening, Xiaohua, the daughter of the eldest uncle's family, Wuxiu and Liuxiu, the daughters of the second uncle's family, and Wenwen, the daughter of the fourth uncle's family, came to visit.

The four of them were wearing the kind of material that Li took back from Tian You's fortune, the flowers on it were bright, the color was bright, and more importantly, the material was really good material, not the usual coarse linen.

Tian Xiaomeng looked at the clothes on their bodies, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

The material is good material, but it is really too tacky to wear on them.

The second uncle's daughter is still old, but she is one year younger.

The other three were only about ten years old, and they were still little children, how could they support such a rich dress with a big color.

To say that Fang Weiran's vision is really bad to the extreme, not that it was given to her, just these colors, she really can't look at it.

Li looked at the neat row of granddaughters on the bed, all dressed in flowers, one dress looked better than the other, and he couldn't wait to spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

"Milk, we came here to see you, and by the way, let you see the clothes that my mother made for us, how are they, they look good." Xiaohua pulled the clothes on her body, looking shy.

This dress is so beautiful, she likes it so much, wearing this dress, she feels like a rich lady, too spirited.

"You all let me go, one by one, this is trying to me off." Li almost couldn't swallow it in one breath.

These daughters-in-law are really angry with her.

"That milk is well raised." After Xiaohua finished speaking, she greeted Xiaomeng and led her sisters away.

Tian Xiaomeng looked at them and smiled, it seems that she is not the only one who hates this grandmother, and the one named Xiaohua looks very unkind to her.

She could think that when they came over this time, it must have been Xiaohua's idea, and there was nothing to do with their mother at all.

For this cousin of his, except for the intersection when they usually eat together, there is really nothing useful in the original owner's mind.

At night, Xiaomeng lay in bed, tossing and turning.

Not for a change of bed, not for a change of room.

It could probably be that Grandma's room has not been lived in for too long, and the musty smell makes her smell very uncomfortable.

Grandma lives in the room next to her, and because of her old age, she inevitably has a dry cough before going to bed.

Meng closed her eyes and tried to make herself fall asleep.

What appeared in my mind was Su Yuzhe's face.

He seems to be angry today.

It's really interesting, the land is his own, the conditions are not met, he rents if he wants to, he doesn't rent if he doesn't rent, he doesn't get angry for no reason,

It's funny.

Still, the land is really good.

Should she rent all sorts of things.