16th dragon scale (12)

Linglong felt that he Xiuzhen was shameless. He dashai was right. He really had no temperament. She felt that she was going to be damaged, so she poked his chest with her finger: "Hey, hey, don't say you didn't feel it. Your thirty-seven little mother doesn't know that thirty-eight little mother is interested in you."

He Xiuzhen held her restless little hand and didn't let her move, because it hurt him. "They're not interested in me, they're interested in Young Marshal he."

"Aren't you Young Marshal he?" Exquisite crooked head.

He thought she was so cute and naive as if she were a child, so he explained to her: "that's their consistent style. Most women come out of that place. Climbing dragon and Phoenix has become a habit engraved in their bones. If I can hook up with nature, it's best. If not, they are very smart and won't entangle more."

Linglong doesn't understand, but it doesn't matter. She gnawed he Xiuzhen's neck with her teeth. "I don't think Qingcheng is fun. I want to go home."

"Isn't it fun? After that, you married me to live with me. What should you do without your parents? "

Linglong wrinkled her nose. "I don't care. I won't marry if it's a big deal. How can you compare with your parents?"

He Xiuzhen almost didn't come up at one breath. He knew that the little girl was heartless, but he didn't want to beat her up last night. She saw everything and did everything. She could say something like not marrying if it was a big deal. It was like people wanted to beat her up.

The big hand touched it in the quilt. It felt very good. Unwilling to beat it, he pinched it, and Linglong arched it: "it's so boring. I want to go home and see the abusive love story."

It took him more than ten seconds to reflect what she said about the "heart abusive love story". His face was black, "what's good to see?"

"I think it looks good." Linglong nodded seriously, "I want to see how happy they are now, so that we can learn from them in the future."

There's no ghost until you can be happy. Qin Xuelu and Sun Yu are all young ladies and masters of the family. They grew up in honey cans and haven't suffered at all. Now they suddenly have to fight for love and freedom - you can think about the result with their hips. Now the war continues, and he Xiuzhen doesn't have much time to accompany Linglong. There is a Qin family firm in Qiucheng, Prices in other cities are rising rapidly. The combined wages of those two people are not enough for daily expenses. How can they live without their family.

Not to mention that both of them are very helpful. They can't help but give alms when they see the poor people on the street. In the past, the family had money, but now the family doesn't care. How can the salary be wasteful?

Before Linglong left Qiucheng, she saw Qin Xuelu and Sun Yu quarreling on the roadside. She didn't know what the contradiction was.

"There's nothing to learn." He Xiuzhen has no feelings for Qin Xuelu. He has seen a lot of their love. In the past two years, western culture has indeed affected many people. If it is all bad, it is impossible, but it is too one-sided to say that everything is good. Before pursuing love and freedom, at least make sure you are born in a safe and peaceful country. When the country is in trouble, those who are dazzled by love are fools.

Fortunately, the little girl he met became his fiancee. Otherwise, he Xiuzhen really didn't have so much time to play with him. He touched Linglong's face and was rarely moved: "when I send you back to autumn City, you will go to the battlefield, and I don't know if you can come back alive..." he said, stroking Linglong's flat and soft belly with his big palm, "you really shouldn't indulge last night. If I die, you can keep an innocent body, or find someone to take care of you."

Linglong kicked him fiercely in the quilt. "Don't worry, you don't have to die. If I see something better, I'll let him take care of me. As for innocence, you don't have to care. I don't care."

Full of warmth, when she was killing the scenery, a basin of cold water poured through her heart. What else can he Xiuzhen say? He grabbed her angrily and pressed her under his body, "just before I die, tell you to have a baby. If I die, you have to be widowed!"

"There are many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door. I'd like to be a little widow."

He Xiuzhen almost didn't come up at one breath. He thought how strong his self-control was. When there was no one who could breathe comfortably in front of Linglong, he looked at her provocative face and her eyes were cunning and shining. He called he Xiuzhen hate and love, bent his head and bit her powdered face. "It's really a grinding spirit. My father-in-law and mother-in-law are worried about me taking my aunt and wife. You're enough for me."

Linglong rubbed his little leg with his toes. "If you dare to accept my aunt, I dare to raise a little white face."

Before he died, he began to think about how to live after becoming a little widow. He Xiuzhen sighed and felt that it was still necessary to prove her strength and let Linglong know that she had found seventy-seven or forty-nine little white faces, which were not as cost-effective as him.

They rolled in bed again, making a lot of noise. When it was over, they were hungry.

Linglong played in Qingcheng for a few days and met with the elders of he family and he Xiuzhen's younger brothers and sisters - seriously, there are too many. She is dizzy just remembering her name. Linglong seriously suspects that he dashai can't tell the names of his dozens of sons. How old is his birthday this year? Anyway, he has a way to raise his children and is used to throwing money.

After all, it's just an unmarried couple. Linglong can't live in Qingcheng like this, and the Qin couple don't trust that their little daughter is too far away from them. How can Qingcheng be better without parents around? Besides, he Xiuzhen is just engaged and may not be successful in the future. He Xiuzhen will go to the battlefield soon. In case of any accident, he can't ruin their daughter's life. Young Marshal he, who is full of blood and only serves the country, doesn't know what his father-in-law and mother-in-law think. Otherwise, he must be angry. He hasn't gone to the battlefield yet. Everyone is thinking about how to live if he is killed in battle. He looks like a short-lived ghost? The way back to Qiucheng is faster than when she came to Qingcheng. Linglong really doesn't want to take this Jeep anymore. She's not comfortable at all. She can't eat and even wants to vomit. Even if there is a human cushion like he Xiuzhen, it's not enough. When she heard that she had arrived in Qiucheng, she clamored to go down from the car and refused to continue sitting“ It hurts... "She rubbed her ass and complained," I don't want to take your car again next time. "“ Good, let me see. " He Xiuzhen hugged her and was slapped open by Linglong. "Don't use your hands and feet. Playing hooligans in broad daylight will get shot." He Xiuzhen chuckled: "it's romantic to be a ghost under the peony flower. I'm not afraid." Then she rubbed her, took her little hand and strolled around the street. They swayed for a while before they went back to the Qin residence. The Qin family couple who had not seen their little daughter for nearly a month missed it very much. Mrs. Qin hugged Linglong from he Xiuzhen to her arms and touched her tender face lovingly. Qin father said unhappily, "I'm thin, and I don't look very good, How do you take care of our exquisite family? " He Xiuzhen could only accept his father-in-law's accusation: "I didn't take good care of --" before she finished, Mrs. Qin interrupted: "Linglong!" She called her daughter's name, and then took a breath. What did she see! Why are there so many red marks on the neckline of my little daughter's cheongsam??? Shouldn't this be a mosquito bite??? Mrs. Qin subconsciously rolled up her exquisite sleeves. Sure enough, there were dense traces on the thin skin and tender meat. Of course, she knew what it was after she had been married and had children for so many years! Not only did Mrs. Qin know, but also Qin's father saw it. He took a breath with his wife and then stared at he Xiuzhen with hostile eyes: "how can you promise me!" His lovely cabbage was finally arched! Qin's father felt as if he had been struck by thunder. He was angry and painful. Mrs. Qin was about to shed tears. She hugged her daughter and asked, "did he lie to you? Sweet words coaxed you? Mom was wrong. Mom shouldn't have promised you to go to Qingcheng with him... What's good to see about Marshal he? It's not sure that the marriage will be successful, even if it becomes a wedding? Wu...... "I'm so distressed. Their little daughter's skin is tender. How can he Xiuzhen do it! Linglong patted Mrs. Qin on the back: "Mom, don't cry. I volunteered." Qin's father is more angry and jealous. His little daughter is still trying to justify he Xiuzhen's animal. He is really angry. He can't wait to drag he Xiuzhen over and beat him up. It's best to be disabled! In the final analysis, he Xiuzhen was unjustified. He promised never to go beyond the thunder pool. As a result, he was also the one who couldn't resist the temptation. Therefore, he was willing to be punished. He knelt in the living room for several months without moving, and didn't eat dinner. Thanks to marshal he's not here, otherwise he has to laugh up to the sky for three days and three nights. Usually, he is afraid of his eldest son. Unexpectedly, there are people who can cure him in the world. It's really a foot higher than the devil. Retribution, retribution! Linglong got up thirsty and wanted to drink water in the middle of the night. When she went downstairs, she saw he Xiuzhen still kneeling. Her dark eyes glittered in the night. She was startled: "Why are you still here?" Young Marshal he, who thought his daughter-in-law was distressed and secretly ran down, thought he was really showing the wrong feelings! It's a waste to look at her with affectionate eyes! He didn't turn his head and ignored it. Linglong went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. He poured half of it first and gave the rest to he Xiuzhen. He said with pity: "although there is no food for you, you have enough water. You try." He tried... He tried a fart! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.