MTL - Fortunate Wife-~ Fanwai 135 story

Back to the residence, Li Mo and others were still enjoying the coolness in the yard. The two children sat quietly on the bamboo couch, holding a pair of bright big eyes, listening to Li Yan’s story seriously, even she came back, two small The guy didn't get tired of her, it was really immersed in the story.

"What story is so nice?" Li Man was curious and asked to sit on the side of Li Yan.

I know, she just sat down, the little niece's little hand stretched over, Li Man only when she was going to hug, and her heart was happy, but unexpectedly, the little girl actually pulled her clothes and pulled it next to her. At the side of Li Yan, she blocked her, so she was driven.

Li Man was full of black lines, and the **** pinched the little chubby little hand of the little girl. He laughed, "When you pick up a story, you will buy it? Mother will tell the story. The story that Niang said is better than yours." ""

When the two children heard it, they all had small heads and looked at her suspiciously.

Li Man Yi Le, busy holding the niece in his arms, and touched his son's face, smiled. "Let's see you, today, you are so embarrassed, my mother said a story to you."

"What story?" As soon as Li Man wanted to tell a story, Li Shuli also quickly moved to the chair and sat down, staring at her with novelty.

Li Man smiled at a few men and shouted, "Speak to the children, what do you listen to?"

"Women, I like to listen to stories most, I have to listen." Li Shu sat on her leg, spoiled.

Li Mo and others also glanced at him at the same time. "Shut up and listen to your wife."

"If you want to listen, then I have to say something deeper." Li Man thought for a moment and smiled. "With it."

Li Shu loves to listen to the stories of some heroes, and a "Water Margin" is enough for her to say.

"What?" Li Shu excitedly widened his eyes.

"Tonight, let's first tell a story about Wu Song playing Tiger." Li Mang is just looking good, a portrait of Mr. Shuo.

This overhead era is just as good. History is different from hers. Therefore, no one knows about the occasional mess of people.

In particular, the eyes of a few men are interested, Li Manle, cleared the scorpion, and began to say, "Well, this Wusong is a member of the Qing Dynasty in Qing Dynasty in Shandong Province, and the mother died early. He is a brother who sells glutinous rice. The strange thing is that Wu Song is tall and tall, and his brother Wu Dalang is very short. The nickname is "three-inch nails"."

This simple opening remark, but very attractive, instantly attracted the attention of several men.

Even, even the small five hiding in the room, did not smash the window, directly moved the stool, quietly sat on the side of the big brother, concentrated listening to it.

When Li Man was a child, he most liked to listen to Ms. Liu Lanfang's storytelling. Therefore, when the story is told, it is inadvertently effective.

But Ms. Liu Lanfang, the voice is loud, the **** is full of enthusiasm, and he is capable of being bold.

And Li Man's pure little woman, even the voice is also a bit sweet and delicate, so she talked about this heroic story, less heroic blood, more a little bit of little daughter love, but also have some fun.

Time is flowing slowly. In this quiet little yard, except for the sound of the breeze blowing through the branches, it is Li Man’s sometimes tense and sometimes soothing sounds. The men who listened to the fascination are not only the content of the story. And the vivid expression of the wife, humorous and funny appearance, they have never seen.

It’s easy to finish the Wusong Tiger Festival. When the county official read Wu Songzhong, he was willing to cultivate it, so he made a supervisor in the Tuen Mun.

Li Man would breathe a sigh of relief, "I want to know what happened, and listen to the next decomposition."

"Next time?" Li Shu squinted. "When Wu Song became the head of the supervisor, didn't he say that he went home? What happened to Ximen Qing?"

"Last time, the night is deep, didn't you watch the children sleep?" Li Man glanced at him and patted his daughter who had already entered her dreams.

Li Mo picked up his son and said, "It’s not early, don’t sit down, go back to the house and rest.”

The crowds dispersed, and Li Shu and Xiao Wu went back to the room while discussing the storyline, apparently still unsatisfactory.

Sending the children back to the room, Li Mo grinding and smashing, will hold the corner for a while, will help the child cover the quilt, and then stand on the bed and look at Li Man comb.

In short, it is reluctant to go.

Li Mansong loosened his hair, combed it with a comb, and when he combed it, he tied a twist.

Packed up, look back, Li Mo is still, can not help but laugh, "How is this still? You do not go back to sleep?"

"Man." Li Mo’s throat slipped and wanted to say that he wanted to stay, but he didn’t bother, only looking at her.

Li Man walked up to him and looked up at him. "I don't want to go back to the house?"

"Oh." Li Mo looked uncomfortably out of the window. "It's very hot tonight."

"Well, then you stay, help me fan." Li Man said, took off his coat, climbed into the bed, and moved a pair of children into the bed.

Li Mo got permission, busy ‘um’, picked up the banana fan on the cupboard, blew the light, and went to bed.

However, there were two more children in the bed. The convenience was not so big. He was born with a burly, but he had to lie on his side and lie on the side of the bed.

Looking at the account, Li Man was afraid that a mosquito would bite him and moved to the bed. "Let's come over."

"Oh." Li Mo went to her side and groaned.

Li Man

Laughing, snuggling into his arms, shouted, "Only this time, I have to follow the rules in the future, otherwise, they know a few, and you have some noisy in the future."

In the darkness, Li Mo was slightly stunned, but his face was full of smiles. "Well, this time."

"Okay, sleep." Li Man yawned, and he rested in his arms and slept in peace.

In other words, my man is around, it is the fragrance of sleep. Those nights, because of anger, did not let them enter the house, smashed them, in fact, also suffered her own, no one in the middle of the night, really do not sleep.

After that, I am happy today, and Minger will solve this taboo.

One night, the next day, after breakfast, Li Man did not go anywhere, and then squatted on the desk, seriously drawing pictures, mainly in the newly opened shop, to use some things.

For example, a glass of juice, a cutlery of cuts, dishes, and so on.

After painting for a morning, she finally achieved something. She took up her head and was ready to wait for Zhang Jing to come back and show it to him.

Unexpectedly, just after lunch time, Zhang Jing returned with Li Yan.

The family just had a morning meal, Situ Qing, Yan Jin, and Bei Linyi, and they appeared together again.

"Hey, it’s better to catch up with it, Xiaoyuer, telling people to add a few pairs of chopsticks, we just didn’t eat it."

Situ Qing took a chair and sat down.

Beilin glanced at him, and some embarrassed looked at Li Man. "Man, there is no way, your family's food is incense."

"Oh, nothing, people are more lively, come over and sit." Seeing on the face of Beilin, Li Man had to endure, and he added a bowl of chopsticks.

Yan Jin also pulled a chair, but it was squeezed between Tian Ningying and Shangguan Xue. To be precise, it was sitting on the edge of Shangguan Xue, and the clothes of both of them could even touch one place.

In this regard, Yan Jin did not feel anything, Shangguan Xue was a red face, and the body unconsciously moved to the side.

However, Yan Jin’s eyes swept away, and she let her sit back again. Then, she lowered her head, which was like a little daughter-in-law.

In this regard, Li Mang is in his eyes, the fire is in his heart.

This hasn't been returned yet, is it like this? In the future, she will enter the Jinwang Palace. Her sister-in-law is not on the side. This girl is not being bullied.

"Jin Wang, how do you care about a person who loves us?"

Shangguan Xueyi.

Yan Jin no change color, proud of the martyrdom, "The king has always been unconventional."

"Oh." She didn't think it was good. He didn't come once. Cher's heart lost a point. Now it's not even coming back.

"Eat to eat, this dish is delicious." Zhang Jing greeted.

Today, he deliberately took Situ Qing and secretly went to find Li Yan. This came together. I know, these three have chased themselves.

Although it is not his business, but the dinner table is always good and good, otherwise, it will be noisy for a while, maybe he will not be able to come next time.

Li Man also gave up.

The people quietly ate, and after dinner, Li Man took the drawings to Zhang Jing.

I don’t know how Yan Jin’s eyes were aimed at, and he boasted that he could do it all.

Li Man is disdainful, he wants to please her, she does not lead him.

Can Zhang Jing do not know whether to complete Yanjin, or really can't do it, just say that this dish can be bought and bought. As for this glass, stainless steel knife and fork, he is too little to hear, afraid it is a fee. Some effort, and it may not be able to do well.

Li Man was a little discouraged. Then, just look at the smugness of Yan Jin’s face. It seems that if he does not look for him, this will not be possible.

"Cut, no one can't open the store, what cups can't be done." Li Man didn't need him, he was arrogant.

Yan Jin also didn't care. If he could do it, he wouldn't say it again.

Shangguan Xue silently looked at this scene, and he was very anxious about his relationship with his sister. In the end, he made his own claim. When he secretly sent Yanjin out of the house as before, he made the first pleading.