Chapter 292: Raising a crooked child
Sang Ju laughed behind her: "Feng Yang, your body is not in the way, otherwise you will have a good rest at home this morning and go again in the afternoon." ”
If she cares about people so much, it sounds like she is making fun of her, her face that doesn't blush all year round turned red at this time, and she glared at Sang Ju: "There is so much nonsense, if you want to catch fish, you can go by yourself." ”
"Hey, don't go, Fengyang, wait for me, I'm going to open my own land."
"What are you doing here? You can't take it with you. ”
"If you can't take it, I can sell it to you."
"Sell me my country, are you embarrassed to say that?"
Sang Ju laughed a few times: "It's so decided, and there will be no taxes anyway." ”
After Feng Wei left the city, the dense crowd on the wasteland had already begun to plow the ground, and the piece of land she plowed yesterday Qinghe was there seriously hoeing with a stone shovel, he was already sweating, but he was still hoeing one by one, and the frequency had not been broken.
He only wore a single shirt, and the muscles on his body were faintly visible, and the most conspicuous thing was his long legs. Feng Wei couldn't help but be a little stunned.
A hand wrapped around her waist, Feng Wei came back to his senses, turned his head to stare at Murong Che, broke his hand away, but he hugged her tighter, lowered his head and tasted it on her lips, Qinghe turned his head, just saw this scene, his eyes darkened, and he turned his head to continue plowing.
Feng Wei pushed Murong Che away fiercely, raised his sleeve and wiped it on his mouth: "Are you a dog?" How do you get estrus everywhere? ”
"I'm a dog, so what are you?"
Feng Wei choked and ignored him anymore.
Sang Ju stood aside very embarrassed, she hesitated for a while: "Feng Yang, I'd better go and see if there are any fish in that pool, right?" ”
Feng Wei nodded, as if thinking of something, and asked, "What about my brother?" ”
He ...... When I got up, he was right by your door......" At this, she was embarrassed for a moment, "After seeing me, he ran out, he must have gone somewhere?" ”
Feng Wei nodded, indicating that she knew, Feng Yuan was not another child, this child was precocious, very decisive and wise, and his willpower was stronger than other children, it was impossible to play, since I knew him, I had never seen him play, and he should still be in the city.
She turned around and walked towards the city, planning to look for Fengyuan, that guy got up earlier than Sang Ju, and he must have been listening to the corner of her room. She had to find him and warn him that he couldn't learn badly.
She stopped and looked back: "What else are you doing with me?" People are clearing the wasteland, won't you go too? ”
"I'm going to follow you."
"No, I don't."
"But I need you, I gave it to Qinghe last night, and I gave it to him again this morning, and I want it too."
"You ......" Feng Wei was angry by his straightforward words, "I ordered you to open up the wasteland, and then dare to follow me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left, walked for a while, and sure enough, he didn't hear anyone coming up behind him, people are sometimes cheap bones, not angry and disobedient, she was in a better mood, she was finally alone, and it felt good that she didn't follow the fart.
Although the streets were much cleaner, there were some sick people sitting on the side of the street wailing*, although most of them had been driven to clear the wasteland, but there were also those who were so infected that they could not even stand steadily, and she also saw a few soldiers pulling carts and walking the streets and alleys to collect corpses......
She walked very slowly, and watched very carefully, as if she had engraved in her mind the appearance of their pain, which she used to enjoy the pain of others, but now she ...... Maybe the pain of the enemy can give her joy, and these, these are her people, it is her people, her own people are so painful, her heart is sour, and her eyes are also foggy, and she looks up slightly as she walks, and she holds back the uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
I've already walked half a street, and I don't see where Fengyuan is, at the end of the street is the City Lord's Mansion. She wanted to turn around and leave, but when she heard something unusual in the alley next to her, she suddenly stopped and walked over gently.
The scene in the alley surprised her, three dragons and one phoenix! That woman actually accommodated three men! Out of print! I actually let her see it, and it's a live version!
Seeing that these four people all appeared to be infected, their faces were pale, and their lips were black, they all said that the infected people had no strength, but the strength of these four people was no worse than that of those who were not infected.
Feng Wei didn't avoid it, just stood and watched, huh...... Purely for artistic appreciation.
They had already discovered Feng Wei, seeing that she did not avoid but stopped to watch, the three men seemed to be encouraged to do more violently, the woman was also very strong, she accepted the strength of the three men, after a violent impact, they all separated, all fell to the ground panting, and the woman also lay on one of the men and couldn't move.
Feng Wei's hand was pulled, she was stunned, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was Feng Yuan, and she quickly covered Feng Yuan's eyes: "Don't look!" ”
Feng Yuan took her hand: "Sister, can you see why can't I watch it?" ”
"Because I'm an adult."
"The garden is also an adult, besides, I've been watching here for a while."
"When did you come?"
"I was here before you came, and I saw it from beginning to end when they did." In fact, at the beginning, he wanted to leave, but he left behind, he was thinking in his heart, Murong Che loved his sister, Qinghe also loved his sister, and he also loved it, and the three of them were not willing to let go, if they were like these four people to his sister at the same time...... Then, if he wants to learn and learn, he can't let Murong Che Qinghe and the two of them bully him because of their age.
Unexpectedly, when he saw Feng Wei coming halfway, he could only hide aside.
While they were talking, the four men were already helping each other to get dressed, and the two men were helping the woman up. Walking up to Feng Wei, the woman smiled bitterly: "Don't you think we are dirty?" ”
Feng Wei raised his eyebrows: "Since you feel dirty, why do you still do it?" ”
"Because they're all my husbands." The woman's pale face smiled gently, a female husband is normal in Dayong, but in other countries it is debauched.
"Both?" Feng Wei was shocked.
"It's just three husbands, isn't it normal for Dayong women to have three husbands and four servants? We used to have a good life, but we were accidentally sick, and we just wanted to live well before we died, and we couldn't help it when we were there just now, so we made the girl smile. ”
Feng Wei smiled embarrassedly, she didn't laugh after watching the performance for free.
The woman turned her head to look at Feng Yuan: "He's your little lover, right?" ”
Feng Wei just wanted to say no, but Feng Yuan hugged her waist, and he stood on tiptoe and grabbed Feng Wei's neck and kissed Feng Wei's lips. Feng Wei was stunned, not knowing how to react at all.
The woman next to her laughed: "This little guy has been watching it for a long time, and he can't bear it anymore if he thinks about it, so the girl should help him relieve the fire, this place is rarely visited." With that, she walked away with the support of his three husbands.
Feng Yuan was still hanging on Feng Wei's body and wanted to kiss him again, but Feng Wei pushed him away: "Yuan'er, what are you doing here?" ”
Feng Yuan hugged me again: "Sister, I'm uncomfortable, can you help me?" ”
Feng Wei was angry and angry, and pushed him away, Feng Yuan sat on the ground without noticing, looking at her with teary eyes, Feng Wei wanted to step forward to help him up, but he stopped abruptly, no longer cared about him, turned his head and ran away. Damn, she raised this kid crookedly!