Datang broom star

When Jia Pingan came out of the shower, the children put the presents on the table, and Jia Yu, as the boss, was distributing them.

This is the happiest moment for parents.

Later, when the children went out to play, the three of them sat together and talked in low voices.

"Da Lang has become more and more stable, and he is quite experienced in receiving people and guests."

"Children love to play by nature, so don't suppress it too much."

"But the concubine did not suppress it." Wei Wushuang was very proud.

"Then let him play."

Wei Wushuang thought for a while, "Okay."

Su Ho muttered, "DouDou behaved for a while, and then went out a few times, all with that Wang Qiang."

Wei Wushuang continued: "Business is good, but the fried tea from other people's houses is gradually catching up."

"Are you worried?" Jia Pingan asked with a chuckle, and slowly took her hand.

Wei Wushuang's pretty face blushed a little due to the strangeness brought about by the reunion after a long absence. She wanted to withdraw her hand but held back, and let him hold it. "Although the family is not short of money, Dalang and the others need some property."

Parents wish they could make arrangements for their children until the day of old age and death, but in reality, the more appropriate arrangements are, the less appropriate they will be.

Of course, Jia Pingan couldn't say that. He said softly, "As long as I want, I can create a profitable industry at any time."

Wei Wushuang raised his head, with tenderness in his eyes.

After many years of husband and wife, after the novelty dissipated, they relied on mutual accommodation to maintain their relationship.But only if you care will you accommodate.

In the evening, Jia Ping'an went to the eldest wife to work hard.

After some tossing, Wei Wushuang asked out of breath, "Does your husband like plump ones?"

How do you ask this?

What Jia Pingan thought of was civil war.

Wei Wushuang is unparalleled in stature, and with long legs, he can't find an opponent.Suho has a baby face, plump, white and tender body, each with their own strengths.

It is the stupidity of women to let men evaluate women. I didn't expect that there will be a day when long legs are vulgar.

Jia Pingan hugged her and said seriously: "I prefer long legs."

Wei Wushuang's eyes seemed to be shining in the darkness, "Why?"

Jia Pingan said: "Long legs are convenient"

Pooh!

Wei Wushuang poohed him.

Then go to Soho.

After a lot of tossing, Jia Pingan felt that there was still more than a year in stock.

But thinking of Gao Yang, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

That bitch is so stupid.

"Husband, do you like long legs?"

what!

This is not right!

Why do two women ask about each other's strengths?

这 是

Jia Pingan said: "Of course I like fleshy ones."

Then he gritted his teeth and resorted to tricks, and when Su Ho was in a daze, he asked, "Why do you ask me if I like long legs?"

Su Ho bit her red lips, her eyes blurred, "The good news came, many people said that you are going to take a concubine, me and oh!"

Damn!

Do you want my waist?

Jia Pingan became ruthless.

Waking up the next day, the boss and DouDou were still waiting.

The three father and son running in Daodefang became a scene. Jia Hong and Jia Dong are still under the age, and they are still sleeping at the moment.

After running, he returned home slowly in the misty Daodefang. Hearing the murmurs of his children behind him, Jia Pingan couldn't help slowing down his pace.

The rooster crowed one after another, which caused a family of dogs to bark, and immediately the dogs in the workshop became noisy.

The owner said that the dog would be slaughtered for the next day, and the west family scolded a bunch of cheap dogs and drove them all out.

A few families probably had to catch up early, so they could see the smoke from the cooking.

A young man opened the door of his house and took a look outside, then turned around and said, "Mother, there is fog."

A woman's voice said, "Then put the cows aside and watch them, and don't eat other people's crops."

"Oh!"

The young man reached out to take a piece of cake, took a bite and yelled a few times, and a cow came out slowly.

The young man easily climbed onto the back of the ox, eating cakes while watching Jia Pingan and his son approaching.

Doudou knew this young man and said, "Why don't you play the flute anymore?"

The young man bit the cake, took out a flute, and ate the cake in a few mouthfuls. Immediately, a crisp and melodious sound came.

A shepherd boy herding cattle and playing the flute.

Entering the house, Wang Bo came out with a look on his face that made me want to die.

"Practice."

Now that he has accepted a disciple, he has to work hard for his all-round development.

"Lift!"