Can make the clothes of the whole body soaked with sweat, what kind of body does a twelve-year-old child, sweat wet clothes, hook up with people, like your third daughter-in-law does nothing, where is cool, stay there, and definitely sweat can't wet clothes. That's what you call restlessness."

The tiger girl's mouth was like a machine gun, and it burst out. Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded, and her face was blue and purple for a while.

Mo Qiaoer was shot together, secretly hated in her heart, and almost couldn't hide her dissatisfaction with the tiger girl. She squeezed out a smile and said softly, "Xiaoqiu is tired, you kid is dead-eyed, if you can't lift it, pick some less." Go wash your face, change your clothes, and don't bump into the nobles. ”

Wang Xiaoqiu's face has been numb. She was used to scolding. Except for the body's stress response due to fear, he didn't say a word during the whole process, like a mute.

She left the basket by the well to change her clothes. Feng Nianxi watched her walk into the firewood room in the backyard.

The room was cleaned up, and Zhang Dahua came over to ask the two of them to see if the room was satisfied, which alleviated the awkward atmosphere.

Mrs. Wang watched the backs of the two enter the room, and snorted hatefully, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes. She grabbed Wang Laiyin, who came back from the backyard, and said in a low voice, "Second brother, hurry up and go to the mountains to call your third brother back." Let's just say that there are rich people in the family. San'er is so smart, she must know the meaning of her words.

Mrs. Wang thought she was secretive. In fact, Feng Nianxi and the others heard her words.

Feng Nianxi and Hu Niu occupied a room, the two ancestors occupied a room, and Wei Chun's four younger brothers occupied a room. Qianmian and Wei Chun slept in the spirit beast car at night.

Mrs. Wang and Mo Qiao'er looked at this group of people who were old and sick. There are only two girls who look normal, and they are not very old, so they can't help but secretly rejoice.

They are mortal with the naked eye, and they can't see through the cultivation of a few people at all, and they only think that a few people are rich masters and young ladies.

Mo Qiao'er personally served the tea and sent it to Feng Nianxi and Hu Niu's room. The two thanked each other. Mo Qiaoer took the opportunity to sit down to accompany the guests. She intentionally or unintentionally tricked the words of the two.

Feng Nianxi made up an identity by the way. said that they were rich families in the county, and several uncles had strange diseases, and the grandfathers of the three clans accompanied them to the southern regions to seek medical treatment. The sisters were out with them.

Mo Qiao'er thought that she had heard the news she wanted, so she found an excuse to go out.

Feng Nianxi whispered to Hu Niu, "Mo Qiao'er has a ghost aura on her body, which is very light. ”

Hu Niu was surprised that "there are ghosts living in the courtyard of the Wang family's house"

Feng Nianxi shook her head: "No." Only Mrs. Wang and Mo Qiao'er have it, and the others don't. They are supposed to be contaminated from someone else. When we're done eating, let's go out for a walk. ”

Lunch was made by Li Zhaodi and her mother. Stewed a chicken, braised a fish, fried meat with old beans, and cold wild vegetables. The staple food is sorghum rice cooked with brown rice. And Li Zhaodi's lunch is a bowl of wild vegetable porridge for one person.

When the meal was served, Mrs. Wang's proudest third son, Wang Laibao, came back.

Wang Laibao's face is white and handsome, and there is a slight femininity between his eyebrows. At first glance, he looked like a thin scholar.

Feng Nianxi saw a strong ghost aura surrounding him. The ghost energy on Mrs. Wang and Mo Qiao'er should have been contaminated from him.

Wang Laibao, who saw Feng Nianxi and Hu Niu, was amazed. He's not a womanizer, but he can't help but get his heart racing as well.

There is such a delicate beauty in the world. If it is dedicated to the head of the Xuanling Sect, does he have a chance to become the personal disciple of the head of the sect?

Wang Laibao is just a little spirit warrior who is too low-level, and he can't see through Feng Nianxi, who deliberately restrained his breath. Wang Laiyin sent him a message that a rich man had come to his family

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