Liang Yingfang needless to say, Fu Rong also has the intention to accomplish it. She always thinks that her sister pays too much attention to the rules, which is a good thing. However, when it comes to getting along with husband and wife, sometimes it is easy for a man to get rid of his interest and have a lot of ideas. Of course, Fu Rong doesn't mean that it is the fault of the right wife for a man to touch a servant girl or concubine. In her eyes, most men are unreliable. But since they have been together, why not try to live a good life? If you indulge a man a little, it may break his mind of looking for someone else, and finally enjoy the sweetness by himself?

This is what her mother taught her before she got married.

After marrying two men, Fu Rong is more convinced. He is infatuated with Xu Yan, and is also ecstatic about some of her tricks. Is she as indifferent as Xu Jin? Has she changed from once a month to several times a month? Recalling Xu Jin's words of writing to her before she left for the war, Fu Rong felt that if Xu Jin had not died early, this guy might not have been eaten by her.

Therefore, when he arrived at the kite flying place, Fu Rong Liang Ying Fang deliberately pulled the kite and ran away. Fu Wan couldn't do this kind of thing and could only walk slowly. When she found out that her brother didn't know what benefits he had received from Liang Tong and went to accompany her sister, she could not help regretting that she had not brought her little sister. If she was a little sister, she would never sit and watch Liang Tong get close to her.

"Wan Wan, you seem to have grown tall."

A man's voice was heard behind him. Fu Wan bit his lips and led the kite forward.

When she left, Liang Tong followed her. However, he took a big step. He did not take two steps before he joined her

Zhanzhanzhan blue world, tall and straight young people, girls standing tall and graceful, whispering in a whisper that outsiders can't hear.

In front of the corner, Fu Rong looked back and said, "brother Liang is satisfied. I must be scolded by my sister when I go back."

Liang Yingfang patted her on the shoulder: "don't worry, I'll ask my brother to wrap a big red envelope for you in September."

Fu Chen snorted coldly and stopped to say: "just wait here, give him a quarter of an hour's Kung Fu, and then we'll go back."

Liang Yingfang wanted to buy more time for her brother. Listening to the sound of running water in front of her, she pulled Fu Rong and said, "do you hear me? That's what I told you about Yulong River. Last time I came, I set a trap. Let's go and have a look. Maybe we caught some fish

Fu Rong didn't want to wait here, so he went with her: "I only heard that they dug traps in the soil. How can we do it in the river?"

Liang Yingfang didn't lie to her and told her about her skills with great enthusiasm.

Fu Chen looked at the two little girls, and then looked at the Liang Tong two people who were getting closer and closer there. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a loud voice: "you two go back. Don't delay too long there!" This place is very close to Chuang Tzu of Liang family. Liang Yingfang often comes here and is very familiar with it. In addition, she knows Kung Fu. Fu Chen is not worried about what will happen to them. He is more worried about Liang Tong's taking advantage of her second sister. You can talk. If you want to do something, you can't!

He stood guard in his place, holding two little girls' kites for him, while Fu Rong and Fu Rong went to the Yulong River. After a cup of tea against the current, Liang Yingfang suddenly quickened her pace and looked down. Her shoulder collapsed in an instant: "no fish!"

Fu Rong looked closer and found a big hole in the net under liang Yingfang's cloth. He couldn't help laughing at her.

When he was discussing whether to go back immediately or try to catch fish with the broken net, a figure came out of the woods in the opposite direction, wearing a bamboo blue spring shirt, holding a bucket and a fishing rod. His sleeves were pulled up, showing a white arm. Looking up, I saw under the hat of Mai Huang Li, the young man's face was clear and Jun, and the peach blossom eyes were full of surprise: "how are you here?"

Mouth said you, but the eyes do not blink at Fu Rong, as if there is infinite tenderness to complain.

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