The Lady’s Sickly Husband

The strange thousand snow was led by the piano. Without going far, there was another **** flashing out. It was said that Miss Seven had asked Ning Niangzi to speak. The situation on that day was not there. She didn't know the specific situation. She only knew that the two ladies had let Ning Shaoqing give it away.

Thinking of this, a thousand old snow is almost squirting out of the old blood, just left a best, will not come again a second. Just a glance, these two young ladies have all seen Ning Shaoqing?

Worth, one is the solution, the other is the solution, so she has a heart, and then went with the singer of Miss Qi Jianqing.

I can't stop the piano and I can't stop it. Missy, but I have already confessed to it. If this Ning Niangzi wants something to happen in this simple house, she must be given to her.

Just went to Miss Wu’s house, but she was blocked by Miss Wu’s hoe. I didn’t know what was going on inside. I only knew that Miss Wu was very impatient and yelled.

Miss Wu is notoriously good-tempered, but she is so angry that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Waiting for the piano to secretly pray, wait for the son of Ning Niangzi not to anger the Miss Seven. The seven Miss is usually a horizontal, Ning Niangzi is a guest, she does not dare to take Ning Niangzi how to do it, that if the evil is going out, it can only be on her body.

When Qian Qianxue went to the courtyard of Jane Qingzhen, Jane Qingzhen put a chessboard in front of him and was playing alone.

After the piano was naturally blocked by the singer of Miss Qi Jianqing, the old man stood in the distance and looked at the two people in the house, trying to peep at one or two from the look.

Jane Qingzhen is polite and asks for a thousand snow to sit down. The two of you came to me to sing a few words, and Jane Qingzhen took the topic to the board.

"Ning Niangzi will play chess?"

"No."

"Oh? I went to Ningjia to visit that day. Someone seems to be playing there in the hospital?"

"That is a thousand-year-old husband and a friend."

"Friends? Ning Niangzi's husband is really extraordinary, there are such elegant and extraordinary friends. Is that friend often going to your home? When is it usually?" Jane Qingzhen is seemingly inadvertently curious, the excitement in his eyes The light did not escape the examination of the thousands of snow.

It seems that this lady is not looking at Ning Shaoqing, but the Su Qi, who is not looking at the tone, and the heart of a thousand snow has been put down.

Another look at Jane Qingzhen is a shameful look, but the excitement in the eyes is that the spring is hard to stop.

I want to see the small fan of Su seven gently shake it. At first glance, it is the master of the wind and the singer. It is no problem to help her. The left is just a wish to fight a wish. Maybe someone is waiting for the girls. Hook up.

Therefore, the strange thousand snow will put Su Qi that is a boast. There is no underground in the sky, noble and elegant, Zhilan Yushu... As long as the words that can be remembered at this moment have been used by her.

Miss Seven is happy with Su Qi, and knows that Su Qi is very family. At this time, seeing thousands of snow is such a praise. Naturally, it is full of enthusiasm.

I remembered that Su Qi loved the taste of the peach cake of the strange thousand snow house. When Jane Qingzhen walked in the snow, she sent a lot of gifts from the thousands of snow. She only said that she liked the snacks of her family and asked her to do more. Some, she sent someone to pick it up in a few days.

Unexpectedly, the snow was not welcome, let the piano help to get the gift, she nodded the matter, and thanked, then left.

The peach blossoms of Su Qi are coming. When you arrive, don't thank her too much.

Going back to the house of Jian Qingyou, the strange snow has been exhausted. It’s okay to go so many ways, and then fight your eyes, can you not be tired?

It was still simple and comfortable, and the house was lying on the couch and picking up a snack in the mouth. She is quite casual in Jane Qingyou, and the servant Shantou here also treats her as the master.

Jian Qingyou saw a strange face and a good face. He also saw some gifts in the hands of the piano. I thought that the two sisters must have known that the day was abrupt, so today must be a face-to-face pleading, so there is not much to ask.

She was uncertain in her own emotions. When she saw nothing in the air, she was immersed in the Liang Zhu, just for a while, and couldn’t help but ask: "The last Liangshanbo and Zhu Yingtai really turned into Did a pair of butterflies fly away?"

It is a modern soul, and it has been educated for atheism for decades. If you don’t want to think about it, you will return: "This is only a good wish, and some people are really humanized."

Jian Qingyou sighed. I don't know if I sigh that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai still sighed on herself.

It’s strange that she is still thinking about Liang Zhu and comforting her. “You don’t have to sigh, that Liang Zhu is just a coined figure. At least Qing’s marriage, Jane’s grandmother is not already loose? Now it’s time to see See how Xin Yiming did it."

"He..." Jane Qingyou Ai Ai, although she is sure that she has her in Xin Yiming's heart. However, after all, they have repeatedly refused to ask for family.

Although Xin family is not a century-old family, Tianxiang has a head and face, and I don’t know if I will be angry with it.

"Can you think of a way to inform him?"

"After that time, he really sent a little girl to pass the letter and said: If there is something, let her pass, but Qian Xue, you know, Qingyou was seen by the old lady from a very young age. This is something that privately accepts and accepts, that is, it feels awkward to listen to, let alone let Qingyou do it, so...so at that time, Qingyou was so angry that he sent the **** out..."

"I really don't know how to say you. I have the courage to like him, but I don't have the courage to accept it, and I don't have the courage to admit it to him."

"Thousands of snow, I..." Jane Qingyou bowed his head and his fingers kept stirring.

"Well, don't stir up anymore, then stir up the smashed pieces." Mo Qiang sees tears in her eyes, and her heart can't bear it. "You don't have to worry about sorrow, this thing is on me."

"Thank you for a thousand snow. This life has a sister like Qianxue. It is really a good fortune." Jian Qingyou looked up, and the pear blossomed with tears. He got up and went to bed, and there was another blessing to the stranger.

Her voice twirled, implied affection, and her temperament was outstanding. The beautiful face was not so prominent, and she was a little close to her.

A thousand snow had to stay and help her.

Regarding the appointment of the eighth day, the idea of ​​a thousand snows has been decided, but I don’t want to tell Jane’s intentions, so that the brain that was rotted by the feudal society was burned, and the heart wanted to go. Let her retreat, and then it will be chaotic.

"Qingyou does not use such sorrow. The restaurant in the first eight thousand snow piers will be opened. Qingyou will come over that day, and Qianxue teaches Qingyou to make a cake. In the future, Qingyou will personally give it to Jane’s grandmother to eat. In the mouth, sweet in my heart, naturally I will read a lot of good things. At that time, the things of Qingyou are naturally natural."

Yuan Zhen was waiting for the tea on the side. Missy’s affairs never avoided her. She naturally knew that since the old lady was relieved, she naturally enjoyed it.

When I heard that a few thousand times of snow, I invited the young lady to learn the cake making. There was no trace of reluctance and contrived. I only felt that this kind of temperament and chest was not available to women.

Most of the women who have a few have no thoughts, do not want to benefit from the wealthy family.

Yuan Zhen sighed in the heart, such a woman, if not born in the family, the future of a series of embroidered unlimited, but with a village sick Mr.

Accompanied by Jian Qingyou, he used lunch, and he got up and said goodbye.

This tossing has come out of the Jane family. When a thousand snows came out of Jane, they let A5 drive the carriage and went to Yipinxuan.

When I saw the shopkeeper, Mo Qiang Xue handed the token that Xin Yiming gave last time.

Last time they made an appointment. After the year, she handed in the first batch of root carvings. At that time, she held a token to Yipinxuan to negotiate again.

The treasurer looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and decided to stay with his own son. The face was very polite, so I had to sit in the middle of the street.

This is not to talk about business, but thanked the shopkeeper for the kindness, only let the shopkeeper take the words, let Xin Yiming go to the food hall of her dock at noon that day to see the goods.

Back to Wangjiacun, Fang Zizi, Guihua Scorpion and Chunyan have been waiting in the front yard for a long time.

The sprinkling of the city is open for the first six days, so the tofu workshop will start running tomorrow.

Tofu workshops must be done when the first batch of tofu is done, so that the carriage of Baiyunju will be towed away first, then the tofu of the second batch of foreign shipments, and the actual soy products like some dried seeds.

When you are in a hurry, you have to deliver it. Naturally, you have to start work every day. Naturally, there is no time to talk.

Now the production of tofu has increased, and there are already ten workers in the workshop. Fang Zizi is naturally the supervisor, and the osmanthus scorpion will naturally become a deputy.

This year's tofu workshop is also a series of things to be busy, and the contract with Baiyunju expires. Today, she wants to sell who wants to sell who wants to sell, and where to sell the tofu.

If you really want to make the tofu business bigger, it must be sold to every corner of the sky, not limited to a sprinkling floor, a sprinkling floor.

It is necessary to build a large stall in the city, and to do the wholesale and retail operations, so that the business of tofu can be expanded.

Commanding the end of the scorpion, sweet-scented osmanthus and Chunyan, a few thousand snow began to have some headaches.

Because she moved to sell the tofu to the hearts of all corners of Tianqi, but this tofu is not good to save, if by transportation, it can only be like the Suqi to the winter, so that the bean products such as tofu are all frozen.

Moreover, in this way, the freight is a huge cost, the price of tofu will be high, and the price will be low, and in the end it will only be a minority.

Mo Qianxue was so bad that he did not expect to say half of it at this time. Ning Shaoqing was laughing.

"The money in this world is inexhaustible. Now that most of the beans in the sky are in your hands, you can add the beans of the whole country."

Mo Qianxue supported his forehead and didn't have a good air. "I want so many beans. Now the beans in the warehouse are enough to make more than one million kilograms of tofu. Even if you want to make soy sauce, it is enough."

What she is thinking now is how to sell tofu. What he said is to let her collect the beans again. The head of the cow is not right.

Ning Shaoqing didn't take it for granted, just shook his head with a smile. "It seems that you didn't understand what I meant. You think about it, what is the most important thing to do tofu?"

Mo Qianxun did not want to answer: "One is beans, the other is brine." Since Ning Shaoqing last time said that she took care of the tofu square, she told Ning Shaoqing.

Ning Shaoqing came over, sat across from her, and leaned down on the desk. She looked at her, and her eyes were affectionate. The words spoken in her mouth were meticulous. "So, you only have to master the beans and now. The brine will do, and the secret recipe will be used to sell the money."

A thousand people suddenly got up and questioned: "Sell it? Do you want to make tofu? You used to say that you want to help me make the tofu business bigger, but let me sell it?"

Ning Shaoqing also really got up, and reached out to caress her brow. "I used to let you keep it secret. That's because I don't know the simplicity of this tofu."

The strange snow took off Ning Shaoqing’s hand, and the sorrow took a shunt. “It’s quite simple.”

Ning Shaoqing took her hand and put it on the corner of her mouth. "So, for a long time, the secret of tofu will no longer be a secret. There are many people who eat, there are always a few pharmacists, and the tongue is sensitive. Attentively, at that time, you just want to sell and will not sell a good price."

The hand of a thousand snow was smothered by Ning Shaoqing's mouth, and it was a little itchy, so he took a hand.

Ning Shaoqing did not look at the strange snow, and the other hand also shook up. "It is better to send individuals now, sell this square to all corners of Tianqi, and then send individuals to hoard beans everywhere."

He fiddled her fingers like how interesting it was to move the toy.

Mo Qianxue finally opened up. "I sold the recipe and put all the beans in my hands. As long as I have to make beans to make tofu, it is equal to all the money to make tofu. I earned it."

Ning Shaoqing is still playing with the fingers of a thousand snow, bypassing the desk, hugged a thousand snow in the near, "snow..."

Ning Shaoqing’s eyes are full of emotions, but she still has to think about her tofu industry. “Shaoqing, does anyone say that you are a commercial day... oh...”

What a stranger wants to say, the person has fallen into a warm embrace, and the small mouth has been blocked by two other pieces.

She wants to push him away, but Ning Shaoqing grabs the hand she pushed over faster than her, and then clasps her back.

All the senses are concentrated on the small piece of the lip, and everything else seems to be absent.

A thousand of snow in the brain, a paste, can not help but respond to the past, Ning Shaoqing is satisfied.

Ning Shaoqing kissed and kissed and couldn't help but hold a strange snow to the inner room. He found that he couldn't control himself more and more. Every time he touched this soft lip, he seemed to be drunk, no matter what the sky was. Indulge in it.

He is more and more unable to control himself, but a thousand snow is waking up from the paste.

Just put on Ning Shaoqing on the couch, a thousand snow is a kick.

She never wants to endure inhumane torture like that night, and she must be in the bud when all passions begin. If she was stunned for another night and was not satisfied, she did not know if she would go crazy.

Of course, she also knows that Ning Shaoqing is because she has her heart. However, she-accepted-no-!

Also, today I was stimulated by the shameless Miss Wu line, and she was not in her heart.

In modern times, she didn't wear a wedding dress, and a cup of tea made her a fart. Come to this world, directly become a woman, what love, no wedding.

This is no more, minimalist.

However, Guan Jian is not thinking of others. A bit of a rushing lady, a bite of an uncle, no media, no employment, no wife, she can not swallow this tone.

Ning Shaoqing was not allowed to be kicked to one side by her kick, but her face was full of anger.

With a smile on his face, he came over and said, "Snow, we won't wait too long. The strange doctor found the medicine, just wait for the spring bloom, and then take the root." ”

In the day, it seems like how much she can't stand it.

Ok, she was a little bit unable to kick him off.

Just, but still...

It’s been a long time since I’ve been stunned for a long time, but I’m still worried about it. “There’s nothing wrong with taking medicine.” It’s not always the time to put a psychic doctor on the TV. Are countless people competing to take it away?

Ning Shaoqing felt her worries, and she hugged her again. This time she was honest and didn't use her hand and mouth. It was just a serious question. "No, I sent a dark whistle to help the blame."

"Even if you are ill, you have to give me another drink, just right, otherwise you will not follow you."

"Well... I will take you to the cave again..."

"Don't face..."

*

Now that I want to sell the tofu square to all parts of the sky, it is natural to recruit people and quickly dispatch.

On the morning of the sixth day, a thousand snow began to arrange.

According to Ning Shaoqing, Tianxiang and the other places are selling at the same time, and the Thunder is too late to achieve the best results.

Most of the people in Wangjiacun have not passed the world, and this kind of sale is probably impossible. Ning Shaoqing thought about it, and let Ah San go to the shopkeeper to listen to the wind spring.

After the last contact, Ning Shaoqing had already listened to Feng Shuiquan as his industry, and gave it to the thousands of snow. Of course, I also said that my own family is the super-family Ning family.

Mo Qianxue was shocked and angry at the time, but after thinking about it, he forgave him.

He didn't want to look for the old department when he was going to die. The man has a strong self-respect and a strong defense.

I didn’t say it at first, because I still don’t trust myself. Later, I don’t say it. I’m afraid that I know more, and the more I worry.

Yu Bo brought two people, all of whom were trustworthy in the store, a famous Awen, a famous soldier.

I thought about it for a thousand years and gave it two people.

A Li San who once saved her, one is the party lobby. The two combinations, supervised each other, are exactly one south, one north, and two directions.

Everywhere, the beans are collected first, and the beans are collected and shipped back to Tianyue Pier. After collecting the beans and going to the seller, a square sells twenty-two silver.

These two combinations, only after waiting for fifteen years, set off.

As for Su Qi, Mo Qian Xue intends to give him the recipe directly. It is also a thank you for letting her make her so much cheap, the tens of thousands of pounds of beans, only spent the price of cauliflower, automatically exist in the warehouse, think she will iron.

*

In the seventh day, the engraving workshop, the strange thousand snow found that Gao Qiwa has a good work, as long as she gives a little more guidance, the small part can be dealt with a little, you can reach the level of sale.

This can make Gao Qiwa happy, and Qian Qianxue once said that if their works can be sold, they can start to pay for the work, and in addition to the money, there are extra bonuses.

The better the carvings are made, the higher the price, and the extra bonuses.

I don't know, what kind of method is used by Xu Xu in that season, and Tong Zijing is now getting less and less about her.

However, today is her lecture on sculpture, and Tong Zijing will certainly come.

Today, Tong Zijing is now looking at her eyes very strange, very naughty, like doing something smug. He smiled very brightly and his eyes were very cute.

Let the strange snow look and see, Tong Zijing's look like this, always reminds her of her modern brother.

When I was a child, my parents were very busy. My brother and her were separated from each other by six years old. My father went to the village primary school to teach, and the mother was busy with farm work. So most of them were left with her and their younger brothers. It can be said that the younger brother is basically her.

Seeing Tong Zijing squinting like this, Xiao Qian Xue can't help but tease him after he finished the lecture. "Zi Jing, tell my sister, what bad things have you done recently?"

When Tongzi Jing looked left and right, he put his mouth in the ear of a thousand snow and said, "Zi Jing will not tell his sister that Zijing put some croton in Mr. Ji's tea."

Who asked him to look at him all day long. Although he was kind, he also learned a lot of knowledge. However, he always tried his best to stop him from coming to see his sister. It was his fault.

Croton, then... Mr. Ji, isn’t it a bad day today? Poor to see.

Poorly finished Mr. Ji, and Qian Qianxue felt that he had an obligation to educate Tong Zijing well. "Zi Jing, you are not right, Mr. Ji..."

Tong Zijing rushed and said, "I will not tell my sister anyway, Mr. Ji is running the huts today, and there is no time for Jing."

Look at Tong Zijing's pure face, and the cute and innocent smile. Mo Qianxue couldn't help but smile directly, she really didn't know what to say.

In a word, Tong Zijing grew up. Ji Xuwei, you ask for more happiness.

*

The eighth day has finally arrived. This is an expecting day and a tense day.

Yunxiao, Ju Niang, Yun Niangzi, Xiaolei are busy, constantly cleaning up and preparing for the opening of the business, but thousands of snow always look around the door.

Xin Yiming is finally here. It was a breeze, a jade flute, and a white coat.

Mo Qianxue asked him to go upstairs. He glanced at the hall with only tables and chairs. He wondered, "Ning Niangzi, is the carving on the upstairs?"

It’s just a smile, “Xin Gongzi goes upstairs, and Qian Xue will dispel doubts.”

With Xin Yiming into the bamboo pavilion, the strange thousand snow told the cloud to soak a pot of hot tea, the water vapor in the cup immediately floated in the air.

Seeing the thousands of snow is not anxious, Xin Yiming mouth smirk, just sitting opposite to close the eyes and raise the spirit.

In fact, he has always been very appreciative of him. He can see that he can hold his breath and watch the time is not early. After a while, Jane Qingyou will arrive, so he waved his hand and said that Gao Lang, who was behind Xin Yiming, retired.

Gao Lang saw the master close his eyes and thought that the master was a man, and he had a martial art body. He would not be eaten by a woman, so he went on.

"Can you say it now?" Gao Lang retired, Xin Yiming opened his eyes and picked up a cup of tea in front of him.

"Thousands of snow just want to ask Xin Gongzi to meet someone and help her get an idea."

"See who?"

"Xin Gongzi is waiting here, and he will meet for a while. Just, no matter what people will meet, Xin Gongzi will guarantee that it will not let outsiders know."

Xin Yiming sang a mouthful of tea and smirked, "Okay."

Just said this, Yunxiao called out "The boss wife, there is a guest."

This will be a simple, and it’s natural.

Getting up and getting out, but seeing the tall stumps at the door, the wrinkle of a thousand snow brows, said, "Let Gao Lang stand farther, don't scare the thousands of guests."

Xin Yiming did not hesitate, "Gao Lang, you step back." With his voice, Gao Lang flew out of the window in the gallery.

Downstairs greeted Jian Qingyou, the master servant, and four people entered the house. Mo Qiang Xue sent Yuan Hao and two hoes together to the kitchen to learn how to make cakes, and said that she had taught all the cakes. Gave the chore.

Yuan Zhen refused to go first, and Xiao Qian smiled. Can I still eat your Miss Miss, or is Yuan Wei now old enough to beat the cake?

Yuan Zhen is actually only 40 years old, where is old, she refuses to recognize the old. Thinking about the strange snow is also familiar, there will be no big problems, so I went to the kitchen with the two hoes.

The strange thousand snow made a look at the clouds, and it was said that he smiled and took Jane to the floor.

Going to the entrance of the bamboo pavilion, the strange snow pushed the door open and saw the person sitting inside. Jane Qingyou stayed at the door.

Four eyes are opposite!

Seeing clearly standing next to the thousands of snow, Xin Yiming also stayed a bit.

"You two have a good talk about it." Mo Qianshui pushed Jane Qingyou up and shut the door.

"Thousands of snow, you...you..." She wanted to see him, miss him. However, in this way, without any psychological preparation, he and his lonely man and daughter, together in a room, Jian Qingyou heart in a panic of returning to God.

Just waiting for her to come back to God, the strange snow has closed the door, Jian Qingyou lost his mind and turned around immediately, wanting to open the door, she is afraid.

She obviously missed him, but when she saw it, she was afraid. She didn't know what she was afraid of? She only knew that one of her hearts seemed to jump out of her mouth.

Xin Yiming came forward to hug her from behind.

Jane Green was a stiff body and stopped the door.

Just now she was still on the stairs, Xin Yiming heard her voice, and he leaped with a heartbeat for a long time without a beat.

In the hair of Jian Qingyou, Xin Yiming took a deep breath. "Is it really you?"

Waiting for the answer from Jian Qingyou, Xin Yiming looks calm when he is narrow and narrow, but he is afraid that it is just a dream.

Jian Qingyou turned around and stared at Xin Yiming. He only felt that his eyes were filled with affection. The fullness would overflow. She couldn’t help but open her mouth. "It is me."

"You are here." This tone is like the familiarity of two people who have been together for the rest of their lives.

"I am coming." Jane's voice twitched like a flute.

The dialogue between the two people is stupid and short, but it seems to contain infinite affection and transcendence from the world.

Xin Yiming looked at Jane’s face like a jade, and he didn’t want to be free from her life.

Xin Yiming is not an old-fashioned ceremonial person. He received a response from Jian Qingyou, confirming that the person in front of him is the person in mind, and hesitating. In order to simplify the Qingyou, restrained the love for a long time, in the smoldering water, finally erupted.

He took Jane into his arms and covered his lips. All the feelings are poured on the two soft lips. I only feel that the heavens and the earth do not exist. Only the softness and softness is the place where he most wants to stay.

Jane's body is stiff, her eyes are fixed, and looking at the person's close eyes, there is a very strange feeling coming from the lips, and the lightness around the body. sandalwood.

She has never been so close to men, including the last hug, but it was just a touch. In the midst of it, Jane’s flustered and rushing to open his hand will push Xin Yiming.

Xin Yiming's lips only tapped on her soft and soft, and she was pushed away by a panic, but was pulled back by his strength.

He didn't intend to give up on this, grabbed Jane's hand, he had a vibrato, and the charm was very, "Qingyou, I really like you, you... you should know."

After the words, he eagerly printed his lips on the two soft and soft, perhaps only through such contact can make him have a real feeling.

He eagerly expressed his love and prepared for everything. In his heart, she is so noble and inviolable. Maybe she will beat him when she waits, maybe he will not be ceremonial and shameful, or he may turn around and go out.

However, she just stood there and did nothing, let him kiss.

He could feel the slight tremor when she was kissed by him.

This is an indescribable feeling.

Jane Qingyou slowly closed her eyes, she said in front of her grandmother, he is not married.

She doesn't want to do anything wrong with her heart. If she really has no fate, even if she can't marry him, then her life will be perfect.

At this moment, she is sure, if she can't marry Xin Yiming, she will not marry anyone's firmness. If she can't get it, she will leave him with a clean white...

The savvy hand, the trembling hand, gently ringed the peak of Xin Yiming, and the face was a red tide. She slowly looked up.

She didn't realize how beautiful she was in Xin Yiming's eyes at the moment. It was a style that could not be described in words, and it could make any man crazy.

The singularity of Xin Yiming's narrow and long shackles, his movements are getting more and more urgent, and he wants to take this one who is weak in his arms, so he eats it bit by bit.

I tasted all her tastes. Every bite, every inch, I couldn’t let it go. It was so smashed, it became his only, and it melted into his body.

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