I had to tell her what was in my heart, in fact, to let Bai Baimei find a home.

After arguing for a long time, the matter of the round house could not be settled.

Bai Baimei showed her head in my ear and told everyone what she had been thinking about for a long time: "If the husband will ...... Isn't it all solved?"

Sister Feng couldn't help but exclaim: "What a good way! I don't know how many hundred times stronger than hanging a red light; like a monogamy." ”

I am most in favor, from now on happiness is sweeter than honey, and it is cost-effective to die.

However, I can't do this spell, what to do?

Sister Feng is Mrs. Dafang, so she said her thoughts and discussed them together: "Who will know this kind of immortal method and teach a husband?"

Bai Baimei first declared that she wouldn't, Qingxiu was the same, and Sister Huang was left, turning her eyes to fly, and it took a long time to come up with a solution, and she didn't know if it would work?

This opinion was supported by everyone, and Bai Baimei came out of my ears and drew a "minute" in the air.

The other didn't think about it, and wrote the word "body" on the side; Sister Feng drew a horizontal and a vertical; Qingxiu added a point.

Sister Feng blew a breath of fairy air, gently brushed the words, picked it up and put it on my head; it was immediately absorbed by the fairy tree, and after a while, it shook out one of me, and was led away by Bai Baimei; after a while, one was immediately taken away; the other two were divided equally by Sister Feng and Qingxiu.

The four women smiled from ear to ear, especially Sister Feng, and no one would disturb them again.

The wounds on my body are not healed yet, and people don't care at all, so they hold hands and flash them, and the wounds will heal naturally......

Who would have believed that my body had become four, with the same face and mouth, more accurate than a clone.

Sweet happy events, like the sun illuminating their hearts.

Sister Feng can't wait, and the sweet days and nights with her husband are still deeply reflected in her mind, especially those unforgettable details, which are unforgettable.

With a wave of her fairy hand, a pavilion appeared in the air, surrounded by clusters of blooming roses, peonies, and chrysanthemums;

Sister Feng held my hand, she was in a very happy mood, and asked softly, "Husband, what do you think?"

Since the volcano popped out until now, it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful private building, and of course I am full of praise: "It is so beautiful, like a fairyland!"

Sister Feng shouted triumphantly: "Sister Huang, come and have a look?"

She held her hand as before, grabbed a moon flower from the air and put it on my head and said, "Sister Feng, the pavilion is like the palace, it's really enviable!"

Sister Feng boasted to herself: "Since you think it's good, let's just change it, right? Close together, and they will be neighbors from now on!"

This sounds very uncomfortable, because this is a family, talking two words, but the situation cannot be changed.

Sister Huang hugged me tightly, turned around more than a hundred times, turned her head dizzy before stopping, stomped down, and flashed out fifty meters from the pavilion, which was not the same as Sister Feng's......

There are two me, one to the left of Sister Feng and one to the right of Sister Huang, admiring these two pavilions.

Sister Feng built glazed red tiles, blue walls, red earth, green grass everywhere, and birds flying.

At this time, I remembered a poem by Fan Litian, and I couldn't help but recite it: "The fairyland of the pavilion is picturesque, the mist is my house, the beautiful birds are accompanied by the wind, and the colorful flowers are seen in front of the house and behind the house." ”

Qingxiu and Bai Baimei led me beside them, and praised as they walked: "Good poetry, good poetry! I didn't expect our husband to compose poetry." ”

In front of women, I want to blow Fan Litian's works as my own: "Husband, I see the scenery and live with affection! Fully grasp the meaning of things and chant good poems." ”

No one asks what is good about the poem, so as not to bother to answer.

Sister Huang didn't care if there were many people, she opened her mouth and sang: "Little lover, I worked hard to get on the marriage bed, I couldn't finish my happy words all night, and I greeted the fragrance of flowers in pairs——, ah, the wind swayed, the trees swayed, and the romantic passion turned into nothing......"

Qingxiu couldn't help shouting: "Before the round house, someone is singing love songs again!"

Sister Feng couldn't sing, but Xu Huan listened to it and shouted loudly: "Sister Bai Mei, you have a song." ”

Bai Baimei waved her hand vigorously: "No, no!

Sister Feng opened her mouth and shouted: "The house can't be built too far, there are things to take care of each other; although we don't live in the same pavilion, we are still a family." ”

Qingxiu lost her assertion and moved her eyes to my face and asked, "Husband, where should our house be built?"

Since the eldest lady has an arrangement, she should listen to her opinion.

Qingxiu had no choice but to look at Sister Feng's face: "Help us think about it, where is the right place to build?"

Sister Feng also has to think about it now: If the house is in a row, it is very inconvenient to find people, so it is better to build it on the opposite side, and you can hear it when you shout.

I agree with this statement, I don't see you when you look up, you feel like you're still a family.

Qingxiu stretched out her hand to draw a two-story building in the air, covered it with black tiles, built a red wall, and planted peaches, pears, and durians around it......

Sister Feng was very strange and couldn't help asking, "Why don't you plant flowers?"

Qingxiu pointed her finger at her mouth and said, "I am hungry, and only when there is a tree can there be fruit, which means that my husband and I will have a lot of children." ”

Sounds good, Bai Baimei moved her eyes to my face and asked, "Husband, what kind of tree do you Xu Huan plant?"

I pointed to the cactus tree on my head with my finger and said, "There are steamed buns on it, and there are horse bells and red roots on the roots, this is the best tree in the world." ”

No one is interested in this, the reason is very simple, since the husband has it on his head, he will eat it as a result, why do you plant it?

It seems that everyone is unwilling, and they can't find anything to plant, so they have to think again......

Bai Baimei frowned and pondered for a long time, drawing a square house in the air, which is also a small second floor, with a lot of rice and various vegetables planted in front of the house and behind the house......

First of all, she was praised by Sister Feng: "Sister Bai Mei is really a good housewife, so you don't have to spend money to buy it." ”

Qingxiu was the first to object: "Immortals don't eat fireworks in the world, what are they doing with a lot of waste?"

Bai Baimei doesn't like to listen to it, of course she has to say a few words back: "The broken thing you planted is not waste? Since it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, why do you plant it?"

Sister Huang didn't say anything, and said coldly: "It's all ornamental, you can eat it if you want!"

Everyone has no opinion on this, and Sister Feng persuaded in the tone of Mrs. Dafang: "Okay! Let's all go back to the room to rest? Our husband may not be able to wait!"

Qingxiu moved the painted house to the opposite side of Sister Feng's pavilion, and Bai Baimei moved to Sister Huang...... Each took me by the hand and went into the hut.

I feel like I'm still alone, my brain is connected, but my body is separated.

Sister Feng's big bed is made of bamboo, like an oval basket - two meters long and one meter nine wide, hanging high in the middle of the second floor of the pavilion, hanging with a girder rope, you can swing back and forth......

In addition, there are two wooden benches and two coffee tables on the first floor, and a dressing table and women's cosmetics on the second floor.

I was so strange that I couldn't help but ask, "Do fairies still use cosmetics?"

Her answer was simple: "It's an ornament, just for viewing." ”