You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

The next day, the sun was shining and the weather was fine. I woke up in a whisper of screaming. He squinted and opened the window and looked out. There was a row of flower pots under the window. The plants in the pots overnight. All have grown new leaves.

After returning, there was no complete relaxation. He forgot the wonderful ability to squat on the window and listened to a few bare plants.

"nice weather today."

"It's a bit dry, my leaves are not smooth."

Another innocent voice complained: "If you can go to the garden in front, we have been in this small basin for a few years, and it won't work."

"Yeah, yes, this small place is really crowded. I haven’t had a good time in two years."

It may be that I just woke up. This group of flowers and flowers is extraordinarily much. I will see that most of these plants are relatively silent. I like to chat and talk a few.

He stretched out, lazily squatting on the window and said to the plants below: "Then I will change you to the garden in front."

"..."

The following discussion is in a warm discussion, and the plants are quiet, and only the newly grown young leaves sway gently in the breeze.

Smell the mouth, how courage is so small.

He put on his coat and asked Dai Fu to come in.

"You son, you are up." Dufu came in with a washing utensil and waited for him to dress.

Wen did not let him help, while he was wearing his clothes and pointing to the plants outside the window. "You let people change the pots under the window to the garden."

Defoe walked over and looked at it. He said strangely: "These pots are not growing well, and Wang Shu is placed under the window."

Weng smiled and said, "If you change places, you may grow well."

"Okay, then I called Wang Shu to get it." Defoe said, he was going to look at the feet of the cockroach, carefully take apart the gauze, but see the place where the blisters were previously smashed, and the bare wounds have grown. A new pink meat.

"The son, this injury is really useful, your feet are better than half." Defoe surprised.

Wen Yan looked at it with surprise and it has indeed healed. The new meat is slightly pink in color. He moved his toes and tried to step on the ground without hurting.

"Really good." After the reaction of Wen Yu, he felt that the injuries were particularly good.

He looked at his hand and thought of the strange ability to understand the plant's ability to speak. Maybe it hurts to be related to this. Standing up and taking two steps, I laughed and laughed. Anyway, it was a good thing for him.

After getting dressed, after washing, I will go to the yard.

Chu Xiangtian punches in the yard. He wears a loose robes. The cuffs and trousers are tight. Every movement is full of strength. When he approaches, he can even feel the strong suffocation on his body.

He has never seen such a man with a river, like the heroes who say that they will fly away.

Without any noise, Wen Yan walked down the pavilion and sat down, holding his chin to watch him punch, but he didn't want Chu to suddenly accept the action and walked toward him.

"Why don't you fight?" He hasn't seen enough yet.

Chu Xiangtian walked up to him and leaned over to look at him. "Is it hurt?"

Wen Wei has not completely reversed his bad impression on him, so he is somewhat uncomfortable with his familiarity. Don’t replied with a twist: "Okay."

After that, I was curious about the boxing method just now. "Do you want to learn to punch?"

Chu Xiangtian was amused by him. "Well, not only will you have to punch, but you will also fight to kill the enemy."

Wen Yan was stunned by him, and then he saw the smile on his face and felt that he was teasing himself again, squinting at him, "nonsense."

Chu Xiangtian smiled and bowed down to him. The big hand patted on his head and said in a tone: "I found out... I really like you more and more."

Wen Wei: "..."

He waved his hand and heard that the good feelings he had just accumulated disappeared without a trace. The fierce and fierce stunned Chu Xiangtian, and the imposing manner took Fufu to the court.

When I first went out, I met the housekeeper. Wen Ji took what the next person seemed to be looking for. When he saw him, he asked: "Is the young master seeing the Chu Gongzi?"

Wen Wei was somewhat inexplicable and pointed to the house. "He is in my yard."

Wen Ji is also inexplicable. "Chu Gongzi did not rest in the guesthouse yesterday? The next person said that he did not come back when he went out last night."

"..." Wen Yan grabbed the focus, "Guest?"

Wen Ji: "Mrs. said that the arrangement of Chu Gongzi stayed in the guest house for a few days."

Chu Xiangtian, who just came out, told the housekeeper: "I heard the news from me last night, and I stayed in the East Court."

Wen Wei’s incredible look at him’s cheeky face, his face was red, but he wouldn’t be swearing in the face of others. In the end, he could only smack Chu Xiangtian’s eyes with more force. Going away.

Bastard! Lie fine!

Chu Xiangtian touched his chin, watching him anger and rushing back to think, tonight, even the study did not have to sleep.

Before I even went to the main hall, there were people to inform and said that Jiao Jia was visiting.

Weng’s footsteps, his eyes squinting more fierce, “Do you know that?”

"The lady is already in the hall."

Weng nodded and speeded up.

When I arrived, the Jiaojia people were already in the main hall. Wen Boli was chilling with Jiao’s father, and Fu Youqin said with a sad face.

Wen Yan finished the whole coat and walked slowly, laughing: "Jiao Gongzi's leg injury is so fast?"

Jiao Changxian looked ugly, but today he came over to save this marriage, only to be a grandson, Pi Xiao meat does not laugh: "Well, Xiandi does not have to worry about."

Wen Wei faintly glanced at him, sat down next to Fu Youqin, and covered his mouth with his hands. The actual voice was not small. "Mother, what are they doing over? They are all retired. Wouldn't they still want to come to our house to fight the autumn wind?" ”

Jiaojia people have colorful faces on their faces, but Wen Wei is a whisper with Fu Youqin. They heard it and they couldn’t put their faces together to make people play it again.

Jiaojia people can only pretend that they didn't hear it, but Wen Boli frowned. "Yu Ling, just enough."

He smelled his mouth, didn't talk any more, but his eyes scorned and glanced at the Jiao family.

Jiao Changxian was held in Jiaojia and even in the whole Lehe Town. Where he was so insulted, he clenched his fists, and the forehead's blue veins smashed out, and he couldn't help but leave his sleeves.

The Jiaojia next to him warned him to take a look, and Jiao Changxian suddenly slammed like a deflated ball.

Wen Yan looked funny on it. Jiao Changxian is ignorant, and most of the estimates are inherited from his parents.

When their mother and son were designed to be driven out of their homes, Fu Jia’s property was invaded, and the government asked for nowhere. They also went to Lehe Town to ask for help, and hoped that they would come forward to say something fair. Who knows that Jiao’s father not only did not come out, but even sarcastically. They have a meal. Later, it was Jiao Chang who gave up his wife and married others.

This family, on the surface, is covered with the skin of a pure literati, and what is done in the back, but it is not shameful.

Jiaojia came to seek peace this time. He had been there twice before, and he was told to go out and read the news. This time, I heard that Weng was rescued and excused to visit. In fact, I still want to continue the marriage contract.