One hundred and thirty-two little girls and iron pillars

The winter was over, the river froze and continued to flow, and the branches of the village began to sprout.

And with the arrival of spring, the wedding date of Zhang Xiaoya and Zhang Xiao is gradually approaching.

This made Zhang Tiezhu sad all day long, looking like a frosted eggplant, so he was embarrassed.

"Yo Dazhu daughter-in-law, why did you come out to work in the field? Are you well? ”

The daughter-in-law of Zhang's fourth family looked at Chu Jiao'er, who was busy farming in the field.

The passage of this winter, coupled with the lack of care for the crops in the previous two months, caused a large area of the field to freeze and spoil, whether it was corn, peppers, or Chinese cabbage, but they did not survive.

So take advantage of it

"The Wife of the Melon Field: The Handsome Dumb Man is a Little Silly" One hundred and thirty-two Xiaoya and Tiezhu are hitting in their hands, please wait a moment,

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