MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 016 Laugh, this woman is not kind!

Tianxiang City is still so prosperous, the streets are still people coming and going, but the pattern has some small changes.

Yingkexuan’s front door is bustling and the opposite Baiyunju is also like a cloud.

When I arrived in Tianxiang City, I heard about it. This street is now the most prosperous place in the city.

Yingkexuan has a famous 妓 婠 婠 婠 , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The new dishes of Baiyunju are full of color and flavor. I also asked Mr. to talk about the strange things in the book, elegant and elegant!

When a thousand snow was invited into the wing room, she couldn’t help but be dumbfounded. Her tofu banquet was eight dishes. The party was full of empty space. Her surprised eyes were a coughing cough.

The seven sons cleared the scorpion and pointed to the Alu next to it. Some hated the iron and did not become steel. "That, Ning Niangzi, you have a tofu banquet too novel, this son has a good time to let Alu also taste it, the result is not The slaves of the rules are all eaten."

This is a reasonable statement, just -

This part of Alu does not live up to expectations, and the belly is screaming again and again.

A Lu bowed his head, and the face of the seven sons who was thicker than the copper coins was red.

He took a small fan and knocked on the head of Alu. "Tell you that you have no rules. Look at it. Eat more here, make a stomach, and don't go down. It's a shame!"

Ah Lu brows and smokes. He swears that he was not so hungry, but he saw that the son was so fragrant, the dishes were so beautiful, and the stomach suddenly became so hungry and hungry, then...

Isn’t the slave used to give the master a black pot?

Alu looked down and didn't want to distinguish anything.

The master of the family is in the capital, and in the Su family it is the little bully.

At the age of three, he burned his mother's hair. At the age of nine, he passed through the small son of the National Government. Ten years old, he...has left Beijing, and went to the New Year...

A few months ago, I went back to Beijing. Although I was fierce, I was very valuable. I was born with a beautiful face and a graceful appearance. The ladies who were like wolves were still eager to send their arms, in order to escape the old man. The man gave him a kiss, and the master gave him a military order to the Dagongzi, and this was hidden in the Tianxiang Town.

In front of Miss Jingcheng, the master often destroys the image.

Why, when I got here, in front of a village woman, the master must be so particular?

If you don’t understand, Alu no longer thinks about it, but just keeps his head down and flies away.

Where is the strangeness of the thousands of snow, do not understand, dare to love this seven son is a food. Just, is it so shameful to admit that you are a foodie?

Struggling to catch the urge to sneer, a thousand snow aimed at his abdomen.

It's flat and flat, it's fit, not fat or thin. This can be eaten, and there is such a beautiful figure, how the food is kept in shape, it is enviable and hateful!

Soon to talk about the issue of tofu, the eyebrows of the Su Qigongzi’s voice is very light, and they talked about it again.

Lonely and widowed, she is inconvenient to leave.

Under the repeated requests of the seven sons, she promised that this year's tofu would be packed with white clouds. How much she did, how much he would receive from Baiyunju. In the future, his Baiyunju is also 20% cheaper than others. He is thinking about the cheap silver money after this, even if he gives Baiyunju the advertising fee for tofu, he will nod.

As soon as she went out, the strange snow would hold the evergreen tree and smiled, and then she would not laugh, and she would smash her internal injuries.

The seven sons stood behind the door, but they broke the fan handle.

To be honest, on the one hand he really likes food, but on the other hand, he is also hungry.

When I came here, Xiangcheng didn’t eat a few good meals. The food on the four menus that Qianqian had previously given, although the cook was doing well, but she didn’t have her fragrance. He didn’t want to eat after eating a few chopsticks. .

Today, this tofu is really delicious. He originally wanted to stay some. However, the chopsticks brother did not listen to him. The tofu was too slippery. He swallowed it in the throat at the entrance, and he did not react until he finished eating. Blame him.

This woman is really not kind!

After the strange snow smiled, Xiao Zizi took him out of the backyard. The hall is bustling, the business is very prosperous, and a thousand snow can't help but admire the seven sons who are a little bit ignorant.

This is only four or five days, the business will be fine at once, and I have to say that this food is still somewhat skillful.

Mo Qianxue came to the city this time. The original enthusiastic Fangzizi was going to accompany her, but she was excused by her that Ning Shaoqing did not like to dry the food, let her help to cook at noon and send it.

She has to understand the city well, understand the world, and want to set up something, and there are many inconveniences.

For example, she just strolled in the bookstore for a long time, licked a few good books, and set herself a set of four treasures of the study room, spent a couple of silver, Fang Zizi will use the eyes of the defeated family, looking at her with sadness.

For example, she is now looking at the tea set in a tea shop. When Fang Zizi saw that the small cup was more than ten times more expensive than the big bowl, she could drag her out.

With a silver plaque, wearing a new clothes, the thousands of snow, although not expensive, but also elegant, coupled with her temperament to do, the tea shop staff is also diligent.

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Wangjiacun.

It was in the afternoon, when Fang Zizi saw the pillars carrying the bag back, he put the freshly prepared rice in the food box and told the pillar to take care of the sister. After eating the food box, he was ready to send rice to the gentleman. .

Just walked to the door, I met Fang Wuyi and Fang Taoer.

"Women, this is where to go?" Fang Wuyi stopped Fang Zizi, and asked with a smile.

What is going on in these five hexagrams? Usually, because men are old people, and elders always see their eyes in the sky, today the sun is coming out from the west. Although Fang Xiezi’s heart is suspicious, but still a polite smile, he should say, “Ning Niangzi went to the city for something, please let me cook for my husband, so I am going to send it.”

Fang Wuyi grabbed the food box and handed it to the side of Fang Taoer’s hand, pushing the square to return to the house. “Women, let the peaches go. The last time you gave me a picture, It’s very beautiful. Peach wants to embroider one, but the scorpion is confused and I don’t know where to put it. You can help the scorpion draw one.”

"This is not good, the donkey is still sent back and I will come back to you." Fang Zizi was cold and was not taken over by the party Wuyi, but he was a little embarrassed, but did not give in, but stepped forward and prepared for Fang Taoer. Take the food box back in your hand.

Fang Taoer saw her rushing over and flashed aside and smiled. "Is it because the scorpion is afraid that the peach is delicious? Did you eat the food secretly on the way? Or can you reluctantly like that?"

In spite of this, Fang Zizi, although somewhat suspicious, had to retreat to promise, and after a few words, he was pulled back to the house by Wuyi.

Ning Shaoqing saw Fang Taoer who was giving the meal, some strange. Listening to her, she said that she couldn’t get away with it. When she saw that the food box was indeed Fang’s family, it was relieved.

The child is ill, and the nature of being a mother should be taken care of.

When Fang Wuye gave him a kiss, he refused. The Tao Tao had once went through a door to ask him a statement, and he was rumored by a good talk. Now, I have married my wife, or I am avoiding it.

Thinking of this, Ning Shaoqing took the food box and said coldly, "Let's go ahead."

"The gentleman used it first, I was outside, and when I finished using it, I took the tableware, and then I sent the food box back to the donkey."

Ning Shaoqing’s eyes are cold and unbelievable, but looking at the shame and not hesitating to flash the back, he shook his head and persuaded himself: this is not Ningfu, there is no fight for you here, here the folk style is simple, not Too much grass and trees...

He has married his wife, a poor and sick scholar, and the people are still clear and white, can figure out what he is, and give her a slap? Leaving the thoughts of those who did not, he began to eat.

Ning Shaoqing, who eats food that is made by strangers and thousands of snow every day, has a lot of patterns and tastes good, and he still eats the food made by the scorpion below. After drinking a few soups, he called Fang Taoer to come in and clean up the dishes, ready to get up and go back to the house.

Who knows, just stood up, but the body of Tao's body exudes a smell that makes his body suddenly hot and abnormal, and his nerves are awkward.

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Parents, don't feel that the man is too weak. He is betrayed by his loved ones, physically and mentally injured, and it takes time to lick the wound~~~

When he rises, he will be proud of the world~~~