Now, Lord Joe is in awe of the old prince.
It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.
Maple is a man of cultivation, but Liu Lanyun is just an ordinary person.
She must have aged him first.
Even if you eat more beauty pills and use more skin care products, you can't control her body aging step by step with the passage of time.
Ink flow Maple secretly eat aging pill, with his wife old.
If there are two more wrinkles on his wife's face, he will try to have four more.
When his wife is fat, he tries to make himself fat too. He even looks older than his wife!
This is love.
To fulfill his promise without hesitation, he will accompany her to grow old together!
Qiao Qiao adults inhaled the small nose, the head arched in Mo Lian's bosom, "a little moved."
Mo Lian, holding her little daughter-in-law, also eased her mind from a little shock, saying: "uncle is a real man.".
"It seems that your Mohists are not all crooked melons and cracked dates." Arbor commented on a sentence, so that Prince Mo had a bit of a laugh and cry.
"Don't measure the standard of Jianping king."
"There are still many good Mohists like me."
"I understand that it's the same as a bad bamboo shoot." The tree nodded seriously.
Mo Lian:
This sounds strange!
The evil bamboo here doesn't mean his father?
"My aunt's cold should have been brought out of her womb. Although it's not very curable, it's not totally impossible. " Miss Qiao waved her small fist with high spirits. "Tomorrow I will open a prescription for uncle Huang to purchase herbs first. Wait for Aunt Huang to take warm jade pill, the body is a little bit more stable, I will give her injection medicine
"Hard work, Joe." Mo Lian's chin rubbed against her little head.
The tree reached out and touched his chin. "It's not hard, it should be."
The princess is so good. She also hopes that her future life will be better.
"Joe Joe." Mo Lian eyes a deep, can't help but lower his head to go, thin lips gently cover her lips, a while of adhesive lingering.
His little daughter-in-law is so nice that he doesn't want to let go for a moment
At this time, the Mu family, in the dinglan yard in the remote corner, is brewing a big storm.
As soon as Qiao Yingchun returned home, he was as limp as a vented ball in his mother's arms. He repeated the afternoon's events several times in tears.
Li was so angry that he shivered all over. "How dare she say that?" he snapped
"Mother, what should I do now?" Qiao Yingchun's eyes red with fear, "that bitch is going to deal with me, mother! That bitch really sent someone to take a message to the head of Mu's family! "
"She said that if the Mu family didn't deal with me in two days, she would deal with it herself! Mom, what can I do now, mom? I don't want to die! "
Qiaocong said angrily, hanging his eyebrows and eyes, "I told you not to be so fanciful, but I didn't listen to you. See if something happened now?"
"Elder sister, I don't have brains. Why don't you have brains? How many times have you suffered losses under the arbor? Well, forget the pain, I think you are a pig brain! "
"Shut up!" Li Shi angrily drank, hugged his daughter and shrieked, "that bitch of arbor, she doesn't give us three walks to live!"