"Childe, there's a saying that fat water doesn't flow into the field, doesn't it?" Cheng An has a proud look on his face. In fact, the problem of rent is not a big problem. The problem is that you can let the young master and miss Tian cultivate feelings from time to time.
"You talk a lot." Su Yuzhe closed his eyes and stopped talking.
When Tian Xiaomeng returned home, there was no sign of the carriage at the door. She turned her mouth. The son of Su wanted to find the place from her, and he didn't want to see who she was. Is it possible?
"Ouch, ouch, I have a waist. Oh, it hurts so much, old man. Come here and help me. I have to sit at the head of the bed." Before entering the house, Li's groan came out.
Tian Xiaomeng automatically ignores it as if she didn't hear it.
When Tian Zongmin heard the news, he saw that it was Xiaomeng who welcomed him out: "cute girl, you are back. You can say that your waist still hurts. Can you help you milk first and then press it."
"Wait a minute. Let the milk wait." For Li's nature of moaning with and without disease, Tian Xiaomeng really wanted to crush her to death.
So afraid of pain, just want to arouse everyone's idea, and then she wants to take advantage of Joe.
As for her, the better you treat her, the more you pay attention to her, the more you push her forward. If you ignore her, leave her alone, or give her a proper lesson, she may be honest.
"I'll go out and get some air." Tian Zongmin nodded, helpless.
Tian Xiaomeng washed her hands and turned around from the backyard before she went to Li's room.
Li Shi is still shouting and scolding: "you're a dead head. You've only been waiting for a few days. You're so impatient. I don't want to think about how long I served you, you ungrateful old man." Li's voice is long and long, and the ending sound is the old one.
Tian Xiaomeng's eyebrows are wrinkled to death.
If you don't do it, you won't die.
Li's work is too good.
She can't bear it.
"Milk, don't you see that you can sit up at noon? How can it be that after a few hours, you can't support your waist again. It's OK. I'll press it again. " Tian Xiaomeng is holding a bowl in his hand. In the bowl, a bowl of dark things is the herb juice that Tian Youfa got to help disperse blood.
"Dead girl, I don't need you." Li's body trembled when she heard Xiao Meng's voice.
"It's the Lord who asked me to come here. It's really painful for you." Tian Xiaomeng doesn't give Li a chance. She lifts Li's clothes and hits the place where she is injured. She smears some medicine juice and starts to press it rhythmically.
"Oh, ah, it hurts."
"Stop, stop. It's really painful, Xiao Meng. You should be gentle. My old waist is alas."
Voices rise and fall.
"Xiaomeng, stop it. Stop it for me." Li's teeth were aching.
"Milk, the last time our family went to the county government, what did you take from my family?" Xiaomeng asked casually.
"Dead girl, when did I take your things?" Li didn't want to admit it.
Xiao Meng made a strong effort, and Li's pig killing voice sounded again: "it hurts. I didn't take anything. I took five Liang silver from your parents' room, and then took some oil and salt from the kitchen."
"That's it?"
"Dead girl, I can be your milk, you can't do this to me." Li's painful Han dripped like rain.
"Milk, it's you who say that your back hurts. If you don't talk about our family, I'm afraid that the dozens of families in xiatianjia village can hear you crying for pain. I can't help it."
You can do it.
Big deal, she let her hands tired, personally for Li's service.
"No more pain, no more pain, no more pain. I must stop crying for pain." Dead girl, threaten her when she is ill, wait for her waist to be good, see how she handles her.
No conscience dead girl, lose money goods.
"No more pain?" Tian Xiaomeng asked.
"It doesn't hurt."
Tian Xiaomeng's hands left Li's waist and stood up: "so, have a good rest. I'll come back when you feel uncomfortable."
"No, no, I don't think it will hurt any more."
Tian Xiaomeng goes out with his lips hooked.
In the evening, Xiaohua, the daughter of the uncle's family, Wuxiu, Liuxiu, and Wenwen, the daughter of the fourth uncle's family, came to visit.
All the four people were wearing the kind of material that Li took back from Tian Youfa's family. The flowers on them were bright and bright. What's more, the material was really good, not the usual coarse linen.
Tian Xiaomeng looked at their clothes and gave a slight puff.
The material is good material, but it is too vulgar to wear on them.
The second uncle's daughter is still old, but she is one year younger.
The other three are only about ten years old. They are still little kids. How can they support such rich clothes with big colors.
To say that the vision of this side is really poor to the extreme, not to say it is given to her, on these colors, she really despised.Li looked at the neat row of granddaughters in bed. They were all dressed in flowery clothes. One piece of clothes was more beautiful than another, and he wished to spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.
"Milk, we come here to see you. By the way, let's show you the clothes that our mother made for us. It looks good." Floret pulled the clothes on her body, a face of shame.
It's a beautiful dress. She likes it so much. Wearing it, she feels like a lady of a rich family. It's very impressive.
"You all go, one by one, which is to piss me off." Li almost couldn't swallow.
These daughters-in-law are going to piss her off.
"Keep the milk well." Xiaohua says hello to Xiaomeng and leads her sisters to leave.
Tian Xiaomeng looks at them and smiles. It seems that for this grandmother, she is not the only one who dislikes her, and the one called Xiaohua seems to hate her very much.
She can think of it. This time they come here, it must be Xiaohua's idea. There is nothing wrong with their mother.
For his cousin, in addition to the usual dinner together when there is an intersection, there is really nothing useful in the mind of the original owner.
At night, Xiao Meng lies in bed, tossing and turning.
Not for a change of bed or room.
Maybe it's that she hasn't lived in this room for a long time. The musty smell makes her smell uncomfortable.
My grandmother lived in the room next to her. Because she was old, she had to have a dry cough before going to bed.
Xiaomeng closes her eyes and tries to sleep.
What appears in my mind is Su Yuzhe's face.
It seems that he is angry today.
it is really interesting that the land is his own. If the conditions are not met, he will rent if he wants, and if he doesn't rent, he will not be angry for no reason.
it's really funny.
But that piece of land is really good.
Should she rent everything.
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