"Look what your idea is! Wang Huaishan, Xu Changjuan and that dead girl have been making trouble for a day, and now it is very good, I estimate that in the past two days, when the rain stops, Wang Huaishan will lead people to Ye's house to start work, and we are afraid that the fifty taels will be no fun. ”

It was Yue Qingfeng, who was leaning on Fu Baochang's arms, who was leaning on Fu Baochang's arms, pinching his throat and making a coquettish voice, so that Ye Hongsleeve's goosebumps rose.

"It's no fun, isn't the money in Wang Huaishan's hands yet! Besides, the highlight hasn't started yet! Tomorrow, as I said, you will make trouble with your eldest sister and your eldest sister in the name of the title deed and the surname Lian.

That surnamed Lian can gain a foothold in Niulan Village, but with your father's light, if he doesn't take fifty taels out, let them hurry up and roll up the cover and get out! ”

Fu Baochang smiled sadly and stroked Yue Qingfeng's face, although her appearance was not outstanding, and she couldn't catch up with herself for ten streets, but compared to the tigress at home, she didn't know how much stronger.

"But that broken grass house was built by Lian Junjie himself! And that land was still a wasteland back then, and it took him three months to reclaim it alone, and it had nothing to do with my father, which is not funny!

"You, you! Where is the cleverness that usually dares to secretly flatter me in front of my tigress in the village!"

Fu Baochang smiled and poked Yue Qingfeng's head with his finger.

"You go home and write a note casually, sign your father's name on it, and say that the land belongs to your father, you have this note in hand, your father is dead again, there is no proof of death, even Junjie can't tell if he has a hundred mouths, you ...... like this again"

"Oops, you're so bad! You can think of such a trick! ”

"Men are not bad, women are not loved! Come, let me love you so much! ”

The ambiguous words and frolicking at the back of the room Ye Hongsleeves couldn't stand it anymore, she turned around with a red face, only to find that since the tree, even Junjie's eyes had hardly taken off her face for a moment.

Paired with his inky black eyes, and his ears were filled with the ambiguous frolicking in the next room, Ye Hongsleeve felt that his body was about to burn.

She licked her lips, which had dried up for some unknown reason, and leaned into his ear and whispered

"Brother Lian, let's go down."

"Red Sleeves."

When he spoke, even Junjie himself was startled by his too hoarse voice.

Not only Ye Hongsleeve's body seemed to be on fire, but his was even more so, he had already become an adult, and he had not married for all these years, because he only had her in his heart and waited for her.

Now that she has grown up, her body has the grace of a girl, and she is still clinging to her arms at the moment, how could he not have a trace of thought about her.

"What's the matter, Brother Lian, isn't it easy to go down?"

Ye Hongsleeve glanced down as he spoke, and then found that they had climbed very high, and they were more than ten meters away.

"Why don't I let you go, you go down first, and I'll climb down slowly."

The trunk is very thick, and her hands and feet are quite nimble, so it is not difficult to climb down slowly.

After speaking, she had already let go of the hand that was holding Lian Junjie's front placket, and her body was a little farther away from him.

As soon as the cold fingertips withdrew from his chest, and the body that was clinging to his body was withdrawn again, Lian Junjie instantly sobered up.

He laughed inwardly, feeling that he was so ridiculous that he would have those ridiculous thoughts at this time.

"No!"

He put his arms around Ye Hongsleeve's waist again, jumped down from the tree, and landed flat and steady.

The two of them didn't stay in the fragrance pavilion, and came out to buy two servings of pig's feet at the noodle stall next door and went back.