Chapter 14: Zhang Cuicui is injured in the formation

The next day, Liu Xiaohe arranged a new formation at the door of his house, and when Zhang Yunsheng came back in the afternoon, he found that he was like hitting a ghost against the wall, this feeling was familiar, as if it had happened when, but he just couldn't remember.

This time, the formation has a hidden mechanism, and if the mechanism is triggered, it will be attacked, although it is not fatal, but it is enough to drink a pot.

However, this man surprised Liu Xiaohe again, because he Zhang Yunsheng walked out unscathed, which made her very unhappy, but she didn't rush to poke it, because it would not be fun to poke it.

Zhang Yunsheng came out of the formation, still the same as yesterday, he didn't remember anything, looking at his daughter-in-law standing at the door in the sun, and staring at himself deeply, his heart was furious.

"Xiao He, what are you staring at me?"

"Look at how handsome you look." After saying that, he turned around and entered the door with a small chair.

"What do you mean handsome?" Zhang Yunsheng followed behind her and asked.

"It's just to compliment you on your good looks." There was impatience in his tone.

Zhang Yunsheng suddenly stopped and smirked, Liu Xiaohe turned around and saw this, and rolled his eyes speechlessly, like a fool.

"Xiao He is also very good-looking."

Suddenly, Zhang Yunsheng, who was smirking, said this, Liu Xiaohe almost fell, stopped and walked in front of him, stretched out his hand to tear off the pheasant and hare on his waist, and went directly to the kitchen.

"I'll do it."

"Okay."

Zhang Yunsheng did not follow up, but went to weave baskets, and it was almost autumn, that is, when the farm was busy, he made more baskets and baskets to sell, and he could make a fortune when the time came.

"Ah...... Help me. ”

Liu Xiaohe in the kitchen also heard it, she threw down the work in her hand and ran out, looking at the injured Zhang Cuicui in the formation, she sank her face.

Why is this thing here again?

Zhang Yunsheng did not rush over to help Zhang Cuicui, but stood behind his daughter-in-law, staring at him with deep eyes, thinking in his heart: When will there be a formation in front of his house?

Could it be her?

Zhang Yunsheng looked at the woman in front of him, revealing a deep and contemplative expression. How could his own daughter-in-law be in formation? However, Liu Xiaohe's next move gave him the answer.

Liu Xiaohe took a few steps forward, kicked a stone, and then walked towards Zhang Cuicui.

Sure enough, it was her, she was definitely not Liu Xiaohe.

Zhang Cuicui was lying on the ground, her face was pale, she raised her head when she heard someone coming over, and when she saw Zhang Yunsheng behind Liu Xiaohe, she called out pitifully.

"Brother Yunsheng."

This "Brother Yunsheng" made Liu Xiaohe roll his eyes and touch her arm with his foot.

"Miss Zhang Cuicui, what are you doing when you come to my house today?"

"It's none of your business, I'll look for Brother Yunsheng." Zhang Cuicui hated Liu Xiaohe in front of her.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaohe laughed, and after laughing, he sarcastically mocked Zhang Cuicui, who was still lying on the ground and waiting for someone to pull.

"How can it be none of my business, you're looking for my man."

"It's not boring."

"You're shameless."

"You ......" Zhang Cuicui knotted.

Liu Xiaohe despises: Talk to me, my mother drowned you with saliva.

Zhang Cuicui saw that she couldn't say anything about Liu Xiaohe, and looked at Zhang Yunsheng with foggy eyes.

"Brother Yunsheng."

"Yun you are paralyzed, don't seduce labor-management men here, hurry up and give the old lady where to get out of here, if you want to have no breasts, if you want an ass without an ass, you dare to rob a man with labor and management for inferior goods." Although she doesn't like Zhang Yunsheng now, how can she say that Zhang Yunsheng is also her private property, how can she make others worry about it, anyone who wants to snatch things from her will only end up in the end.

That is "death".