Yanbo Dan's Life (Women Wear Men) + Spoiler

The eldest son of the Bamboo Orchid House was in a very happy mood. Just now he saw the hand of his father holding his mother's queen in front of him, and he took the initiative to bring food for his mother and himself during the meal. In fact, his shock was no less than that of his mother's. The relationship between the father and the queen mother is not on good terms, and it is normal for me, so I suppressed my excitement. Now my hands are still sore, Feng Mu shook his hands, could it be said that the father has changed his mind?That's really great!

"What? Did the lord ask the concubine to move there?" Bai Qiao slapped the table, her voice trembling, "Cunliu, did you hear clearly?"

"Listen clearly, did you see that Daguan Garden is cleaning up the house?" Cun Liu replied.

"Hmph, last time that bitch hit me, the lord didn't say a word, and I haven't swallowed the tone yet! This time, the bitch moved there. In the past 13 years, it wasn't me who pressed that bitch that time. She has no son, why can't I compare to her? Why, why?" Madam Bai fell down on the table and burst into tears.Cun Liu caressed Bai Qiao's back with one hand, but clenched her other hand tightly, her eyes full of pity.

A piece of news caused several moods in the palace.But Feng Mu didn't have the heart to inquire about these anymore. His next plan now is to properly arrange these girls in the backyard and push them out of the palace.Especially those who want to sleep with him the most, with green eyes shining, hum, don't even try to run away.

Chapter 3

In the ninth year of Tai'an in the Ming Dynasty, the capital, Muwang Mansion, Daguan Garden, Yueming.

The candle was dimly lit, Feng Mu lay on the bed and looked sideways at Qiao Jing, only to see the beautiful woman sitting quietly in front of the dressing table with all her clothes on, her face was faintly printed in the bronze mirror, and she couldn't see clearly.

But the make-up has been removed, and the hair has also been removed, so why don't you sleep, aren't you sleepy?

Feng Mu sighed softly, thinking about it, what woman wants to sleep with someone she doesn't love?In the end, it was her own selfishness that dragged Qiao Jing into the water.But he also has no choice, his little sister who wants to sleep is waiting in line outside the courtyard gate, if he doesn't find a Bodhisattva to press here, what should he do if he is wiped clean by eating dry, it would be better to die.

Looking at the black hair on Qiao Jing's back, Feng Mu was lost again.

die?What can you do when you die?I was an orphan since I was a child, and was thrown at the gate of the orphanage. No matter how hard I worked when I was young, my grades were mediocre, and no matter how I dressed up, my grandmother always treated them well, but no matter how good the orphanage was, it was short of money.The nine-year compulsory education in the society allowed Feng Mu to go to junior high school, and grandma gritted his teeth to confess to high school, but the university was really powerless, so he came out to find a job.Later, I met an old man in the library, and I was lucky enough to become an administrator. Later, I got a college diploma while working and took an exam. I have been working in the library for more than ten years. From a girl to a leftover girl, she regards the library as a home. The library also returned her warmth and love.Feng Mu has always felt that he is very lucky. Whether it is grandma, the family members in the orphanage, or the library, his life has no other disasters other than being without father and mother, and there are many good things in his life that are worth reminiscing about.

Thinking back to the small broken house he rented for 650 January, and looking at this quaint, exquisite and comfortable "home", Feng Mu felt that God treated him well after traveling to such a wealthy family.The high-rise buildings, cars, airplanes, and WIFI hot pot in my memory are almost like a dream in retrospect.I just don't know if he is the butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream, or Zhuang Zhou in the butterfly dream?However, since it is impossible to change now, he still has to work hard to live a good life. He also feels full of motivation just for this life of rich clothes and good food.

For those worries in this world, fortunately she told Grandma the password of her bank card and so on, which can be regarded as the last contribution to the orphanage.There is nothing else to worry about. Everyone has their own pace of life. I believe that even if his friends are sad, time will eventually dilute everything. In this way, they can also feel relieved.

It has been four or five months since I came here, counting the days of coma and deep sleep. His legendary "soul wear" is still a man who is said to have a good weapon and a good life. Not only is his life in danger, but there are also a lot of Staring like a wolf and a tiger at his little sister who wanted to sleep with him, if he hadn't had a strong girlish heart, he would have really collapsed.

Qiao Jing sat at the dressing table, listening to Feng Mu's rustling voice behind her, she was annoyed and at the same time secretly a little dazed, it's been 14 years, the husband and wife sleeping together seems to have happened in the previous life, to put it bluntly, it's not that she didn't want to, I can't be like that, and I don't want to think about it. Back then, I married into the palace as soon as I got divorced. I was still a loving husband and wife, full of love and affection. I thought that I didn't need to marry blindly to find a good husband. I don't want to. After less than a year of marriage, Feng Mu's flirtatious true nature was exposed without a doubt. Thinking about those things during pregnancy and giving birth makes one's heart ache, those women and Feng Mu are all cheap things!

"Really, I only like you, but they are so pitiful, they only have me, and they regard me as their god." God?Oh, marrying such a man is simply disgusting.

But for the sake of the child, and for the sake of her status as the son of the world, Qiao Jing could only bear it. She was the main wife, and these concubines were just fish in the palm of her hand, and they could only swim around in an inch.

14 years ago, that white bitch insisted on raising some kind of fox. That day in the garden, the fox jumped out and bumped into her stomach. Her body hurt so much, but her heart hurt even more.Her daughter, you closed your eyes before seeing your mother, before your mother had time to kiss your little face.