MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 038 umbrella, beautiful flowers
A call to mention seven sons on several occasions intentionally or unintentionally. Whether she thinks more or not, it is better to avoid it.
These seven sons, a face of arrogance, informality, I am afraid that there are countless family members. How can she be a peach in the country, how can she get this peach, nothing to talk about?
Thinking of this, Mo Qianxue replied: "The seven sons are free, I look at the street scenery."
When the room was near the window, she stood up and walked to the window, the street scenery, and the panoramic view.
Su Qi saw a thousand snow and a pair of expressions that refused to be thousands of miles away, stunned!
Some couldn't figure it out, and he closed the peach eyes slightly, and the old **** was closing his eyes.
To be honest, he could not see this woman.
As long as this is so big, Su Qi has never been so neglected. Wherever he goes, he is not flattering! The ladies want to marry him, the little wife wants to make good use of him for the family, the hoes want to climb his bed...
Of course, no matter whether it is a beautiful girl, Miss Shi is still a small wife, he is not a fool, it is a stupid taunt, never had a good face.
He, through these illusions, never let these inexplicable women get close...
It’s noon, and people from outside are coming and going. Just looking at the flow of people, the business of Yingkexuan is obviously not as good as Baiyun.
Slightly thinking about it, the face of a thousand snow has changed slightly. Unexpectedly, she did not come for more than half a month, and the pattern here has changed a lot. The seven sons really have one hand.
This person can't be underestimated!
Outside a luxury carriage came, and the car walked down a white man with a flute, followed by Gao Lang, who had theoretically talked with her that day.
It seems that this son is Xin Yiming Xinzi. The corner of the snowy mouth is slightly moving, and I will go back and sit.
Xin Yiming came into the door and saw that both of them were in the same place. They couldn’t check the shackles and they handed them to Su Qiyi. "How is the seven sons so elegant today, and Hou Yiming here, there is something to send people directly."
Su Qi smiled slightly, "Xin brother is polite. That day, Xin Xiong is not invited to enjoy this book together, is a more amazing work than the wooden cabinet? Why, is it not welcome, or afraid of the younger brother I don't know the goods?"
Su Qiyi’s face is laughing, but Xin Yiming is somewhat awkward. On that day, he set up an elegant room, and he just said it casually. At that time, Su Qi was just undecided and smiled. He did not say it.
Xin Yiming is dressed in white, the clothes are simple, and the piping is dark and inlaid. It looks very expensive, and his manners are quite popular. At first glance, he knows the family.
However, although his gas field is sufficient, compared with Su Qi, somehow, he is weakened by three points.
The two of them chilled a few words, and this was only to see the side of the snow.
Mo Qianxue introduced herself to himself, and Su Su did not know whether it was intentional or meaningful. She pretended not to know her, and she was stunned.
Seeing this in a thousand snows, although there are some doubts, I don’t want to try to figure out it. The hook in the big house door was so much that she didn't want to participate.
At first glance, it is awkward.
After introducing myself, Mo Qianxue is too lazy to talk nonsense, go straight to the front step and pull open the red cloth covered with root carving.
When the red cloth opened, Huaguang flashed and a fragrance came.
The four people present were unable to shine.
The root carving is about one meter two or three, but the roots are laterally split but two meters long. An old birthday star holds a peach, with eight happy boys, and bows down.
A total of nine people, lively and vivid, roots must be lingering, like a mirror. Mo Qianxue was very satisfied with the surprise in their eyes, raised his palms and began to introduce his work.
"This boy worships the birthday, the master gave it a name nine-star news! It is carved from camphor wood, which can emit a special rich aroma, which is not bad for years.
Moreover, the wood of the camphor wood is fine, the texture is beautiful, the texture is tough, it is not easy to break, and it is not easy to produce cracks. It is not a problem for a few hundred years. The last time the son of Bisin was in the wooden cabinet, the scented wood used for the carving was seen, but it was a bit higher. ”
Once the root carving in front of the eyes is introduced, the strange snow enters another character, and the eyebrows fly and dance, and the gods are flying.
It seems that I have returned to the modern society, all kinds of products, various explanations, she is familiar with all kinds of advertising words, she is also familiar.
"Shouxing represents longevity, boyhood means auspiciousness, nine represents a long time, and eight represents a well-developed child..."
Su Qiu was lazy on the side and heard it, but the eyes were full of glory. Others recommend their own things, they are all knotted, for fear that customers do not buy, this Ning Niangzi is so special.
She is confident and rigorous, as if she is high above. It is not that she wants to sell this carving, but others ask for it, and the whole person is sparkling.
This kind of literacy is definitely not something that an ordinary peasant woman can have!
Looking at the root carving in front of him, Xin Yiming's eyes could not hide the shock. Yu Guang looked at Su Qi around him and found that he was still a small mouth with a laughing and lazy state. He could not help but shake his head.
It seems that the rumors in Beijing are not fake. This is indeed a shackle that does not learn anything. The reason why Baiyunju’s business can improve is to bring new chefs and some new business ideas in Beijing.
Only A Lu knows that the more his heart is shocked, the more he cares about his face. Xin Yiming took back the light and let go of his heart. Look carefully at the carvings in front of you. In general, he is very satisfied with the root carving.
Good shape, good meaning, special enough!
It’s just that he didn’t know that his face was just recovered, and Su’s face flashed a touch of twilight.
“It is clean, beautiful, generous, lifelike, and emits a faint scent, with insect repellent sterilization and air purification.”
The thousands of snow unfolded the palm of the hand and explained it to Xin Yiming. The blisters on the hand and some scars with red blood on the hand fell into the eyes of everyone. It was just the hardship of a peasant woman.
Falling in the eyes of the seven sons, it is the anger that he does not understand. He clearly remembers that the hands are white and delicate, and he can write a plum blossom like a flower.
Su Qi brows slightly, and the face of the laughing face flashed a glimpse of the unconsciousness.
He is intelligent, the recent situation of the thousands of snow and the reward of the roots of the tree, he is known from the Azhao mouth. Only a slight association, I guess that this root carving is carved by herself.
What is her husband, what is it? How can I be willing to make such a woman so hard...
Does she need money? Is it because of the illness of the husband? Why not come to him?
He won't tell her that he is here for her.
When I first thought of entering the door, the strange thousand snow suddenly refused to be thousands of miles away. He seemed to understand something, but shook his head helplessly...
In fact, he only respects his talents, pity his life, appreciate her true straightforwardness, and feel that this woman is very interesting before she comes forward to maintain. Just like the wind and rain, the umbrella for a beautiful flower is not intended to take the flowers home, but just to save the beauty.
His home, full of dirt, is full of intrigues and tricks, where can be tolerated, she laughed so much.
Thinking of her helping the tree, she didn't care about it. He turned his eyes, even if she didn't come to him for help, he would help her, just to hear such a heartless laugh.
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For the beautiful little flowers, hold the umbrella, kiss the collection 哟~~~
