Chapter 162

Bailihan light said: "Shanzhai there live not good?"

The woman said, "well, we can grow our own vegetables and weave our own cloth, and we are willing to keep doing this all the time."

Bai Lihan nodded and looked at another woman. She was plump and more beautiful than the other one.

Zixu some sigh, hard-working women always less than idle women a point of amorous feelings.

No wonder those men who have been married for many years will go to the fox spirits. In fact, if the wife ignores the family and the children and only cares about maintaining themselves, it will never be worse than those fox spirits.

But as wives, they choose responsibility and give up beauty.

I saw that woman looked at Bai Li Han: "I am willing to serve the general, open branches and scatter leaves for the general."

The old woman nodded with satisfaction.

Bailihan sneered: "so ugly, you still want to serve me, and even more murder my son's appearance. What do you want to do?"

"Poof..." Zixu really can't hold back, mom, how come the hundred mile cold mouth is so black.

The old woman and the woman were both silly. They couldn't get back to God for a long time.

The thin and weak woman covered her face with her hands, her body trembled, and she was probably laughing.

Baili Weimin sighed: "OK, you should take people back quickly, don't make trouble."

The old woman's face was twisted: "Baili Weimin, what do you want?"

Bai Li Wei Min shrugged his shoulders: "if you don't want to live in such a beautiful house in the villa, you have to squeeze together with me. Are you sick?"

The old woman roared: "yes, even if I am sick, I will pester you if I die."

"You're unreasonable," he said

The old woman sneered: "you are writing a letter of divorce. Now there is no royal law in the world. It's useless for you to write it.

You can't get rid of me unless you kill me

Zixu pulled the clothes of bailihan and looked at it doubtfully.

"Let's go. Let's make a fuss about them."

Bailihan nodded and took her away.

On the way, Zixu asked, "what's the matter with that old woman with your grandfather?"

Bailihan said: "not very clear."

Well, he doesn't know. It's no use asking.

Zixu looked back and found that the skinny woman actually chased over.

She stopped. Did she regret it?

Bailihan saw her stop, so he looked back and saw the woman.

She saw all looking at her, some fear and embarrassment, pinched the corner of the skirt and said: "the ancestor is coming."

Bailihan frowned: "what is she doing here?"

The woman said, "it was my aunt who delivered the message."

Bailihan nodded: "I know, thank you."

The woman shook her head.

Bailihan took Zixu to the tree house. His face was not good.

Zixu asked, "who are the old ancestors?"

Bailihan took her to sit at the table: "it's my great grandmother."

Zixu hehe smile: "this is good, your grandfather's mother-in-law Laozi runs, he still can be carefree?"

Bai Lihan said with a smile: "it won't be better. The old ancestor is more rational about death, and he is very good to Mu Qingyun. Otherwise, my grandfather would not have never given up his wife for so many years."

Zixu looked sideways: "what's a good way? Are they related? "

Bai Lihan nodded: "the old ancestor is her third aunt, because she did not have a girl, so she was a daughter."

Zixu can imagine the inner world of Baili Weimin. It's bitter.

Bailihan said: "I'm going to leave for a few days and go to the villa. If she comes, she can't help looking."

Zixu nodded: "go, I also want to be busy cutting oats."

"The oats are about to be harvested?"

"No, the leaves are too luxuriant now, which is not conducive to the growth of ears. We are not in a hurry to expect it to be the staple food, so I think this batch will be planted."

"Well, I don't understand that."

They chatted for a while and then left.

"Li Lingmin hurt you, don't you plan to fight back?"

Zixu shook his head: "not for the moment, I'm still waiting for her to send iron ore

"Is it really necessary to refine weapons for her?"

Purple Xu ha ha ha a smile: "how possible, that is harm my interest."

Mo Jian doesn't ask for his life this time. Since Zixu doesn't intend to investigate, he doesn't move.

"How are you? Is the injury better? " Zixu asked what he thought of.

Mo Jian pursued his life and said excitedly: "well, now the movement of Gong is very smooth."

Zixu nodded: "you didn't bring the ink sword."

"I will never touch it again in my life," he said

Zixu asked blankly, "why? Anyway, it's been used for so many years. It's very convenientMo Jian looked at her and said, "I hurt you with it. I will feel sad when I see it."

Zixu is speechless. She doesn't care. He still cares.

"Well, this is a psychological shadow. When bailihan is free, let him build a new weapon for you."

Mo Jian pursues his life, but Zixu doesn't expect Zixu to be so considerate for him. He is very moved.

He vowed to practice his left sword well, only in this way can he repay Zixu's kindness.

Zixu thought of his big ax, she took out the ax under the cover of the tree house, and handed it to him after going down the tree.

"Chop firewood with this, and you can also exercise the strength of your left hand."

The ink sword chased for life, picked up the axe and waved it twice. This is the two handed axe with long handle. When the length of the sword is enough, it is a little heavy.

Zixu said: "you take this by yourself. Maybe you don't need other weapons if you can use it easily."

"This ax is much more valuable than my ink sword."

Zixu didn't care to wave his hand: "I took it to cut down trees, now I can't use it."

When she finished, she went to the fat aunt's side to gather hands to harvest the oats.

When she got to the field, she checked a few of them. She could cut them from half of the position, so she told everyone how to do it.

Looking at this large area, in fact, a group of people finished in one day. Zixu calculated according to one person and two copper coins, everyone was very happy.

They help to gather the cut leaves into a haystack, which is good feed when dried in the sun.

"I remember the last time you opened up a feed processing tool, you have a look," he said

Zixu was shocked: "is there anything like that? They're all very big. They're not. "

She went to rummage for a long time. There were several big boxes, which were palm size, but they could not be opened.

"You're lucky to have opened four processors," he said

"What?" Zixu's face at a loss, four processing tools? You're making fun of me?

Tian Tian continued: "those four boxes, but don't open them now. It's not a fool that the ink sword pursues his life outside."

Zixu: "it's just That guy can't get rid of himself. It's so annoying.

"Forget it, go to bed first and take it to the mountains tomorrow. If it's made of pure wood, say you made it yourself. If it's not pure wood, put it away first."

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