"Can this be compared?" Mrs. Leng faced the window, still disgusted with this son.

"What can't be compared, isn't it exactly the same for the two Lai Pi to be shameless!" Leng Hongyi spoke earnestly, the old lady's heart disease made him worry, and if he didn't persuade the old lady to leave, he was afraid that she would suffocate himself out of the disease.

"......" Mrs. Leng looked back at her son, her eyes were red: "Then I still can't bear to clear bamboo." ”

"You see what you said, I can't bear to Qingzhu, but don't we have to plan for her future?"

"Plan for her future, but these two people have been together for less than half a month, how much affection can they have? Do you think this is like the past, blind marriages and dumb marriages can make up for it? ”

"Don't worry, Qingzhu is only eighteen, at most the marriage is set, as for marriage, how can it be put on for two or three years, three or four years, we also have time to taste slowly, what do you say?"

Mrs. Leng snorted twice, her expression was finally no longer so tense, Leng Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't know that Mrs. Leng had another plan in her heart.

"Well, it's not too early, so go to Westinghouse and sleep." It was too late, Mrs. Qian didn't go back, and the three old ladies who slept on the half-section of the kang in this house must not be able to sleep, so they could only sleep in the west house.

Mrs. Leng glanced at him, turned her head and came to the edge of the kang, and Leng Hongyi quickly put on his shoes with knowledge and interest.

……

Wangcai was full, and it was full of the smell of meat, and he couldn't stand this paw.

This face is barely pleasing to the eye, isn't it a pity to scratch the flowers?

But it was possible to punish her in another way.

Leng Qingzhu slept soundly and sweetly, opened her eyes, was shaken by the sun, stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and felt that her right arm was heavy and numb, and she was sleeping soundly, it turned out that the little guy was sleeping soundly on her arm, snoring in her mouth, and foaming in her nose.

The little belly has gone down a lot, Leng Qingzhu touched it, it was soft, is this okay? It's pretty well digested.

Listening to the sound of talking, when it was time to get up, I couldn't help but touch the little guy's belly again, and flashed out of the space.

The few sisters-in-law around her had really gotten up and dressed, she stretched her waist, yawned, and was knocked on the forehead by Qiao Shuilan: "Lazy girl, lie down for a while!" ”

"Don't lie down, don't lie down, you have to go home and cook."

"There are so many people who are not missing you, you should lie down on yours." Han Chunrui combed her hair and said.

Leng Qingzhu hurriedly got up from the kang and got dressed, her right arm was numb by the little guy, and the three people on the ground washed their faces and combed their hair, and she put on her clothes.

Gao Wenxiu went to wash Leng Qingzhu's face again after combing her hair, Qiao Shuilan went to the back room to help Yu Shuyun paste a big cake, Han Chunrui folded the quilt, and saw that Leng Qingzhu combed her bangs again, which was a pity: "You still comb your bangs to look better." ”

Leng Qingzhu shook his head, the person in the mirror was eighteen years old, and this skin bag was in his forties, so he really couldn't accept such a fresh and tender air bangs.

Gao Wenxiu was still thinking about Xiaobao, and left with Leng Qingzhu Han Chunrui, and Qiao Shuilan stayed to join hands with Yu Shuyun.

At the door of the road, Cheng Qingshu stood in the courtyard, holding a basin in his hand, stretching his neck and looking at Leng Qingzhu.