MTL - Take a Husband for Farming-Chapter 496

Yang Zixuan laughed: "How can it be, eh, now everyone is in danger. Anyone who can calm down and do business, wants to shrink at home and not cause trouble. Now there are few people in the yamen. We, little sesame officials, have succeeded Be idle. "

Mu Rou Sang leaned on the bamboo couch, Luo Fan smiled slightly and said, "After you hit the door, you get up early to do errands and do errands. Nowadays you are better off to rest at home. You were already busy after work. Your feet are not touching the ground, you are a bitter summer again, you are getting thinner and thinner, and you just take advantage of this opportunity to raise yourself at home.

Yang Zixuan laughed: "How can it be, eh, now everyone is in danger. Anyone who can calm down and do business, wants to shrink at home and not cause trouble. Now there are few people in the yamen. We, little sesame officials, have succeeded Be idle. "

Mu Rou Sang leaned on the bamboo couch, Luo Fan smiled slightly and said, "After you hit the door, you get up early to do errands and do errands. Nowadays you are better off to rest at home. You were already busy after work. Your feet are not touching the ground, you are a bitter summer again, you are getting thinner and thinner, and you just take advantage of this opportunity to raise yourself at home.

Yang Zixuan hummed: "I thought so much, but I was afraid that I would worry about and worry about things at home."

"Oh, there's news, I have something to tell you today."

Xia Hua and Xia He had long been jealous and brought two bowls of cold sour plum soup and a plate of dragon whisk crisps.

Mu Rouzang saw and said: "You go out early in the morning, I'm afraid I'm hungry. Eat a few snacks to pad your belly first, and wait for the chef to cook braised pork ribs."

Yang Zixuan took Xia Hua's sour plum soup and drank it. He took Mu Rouzang's little hand and wiped his mouth with the papa on her hand.

If she laughed and cursed, "You are really not lazy."

"The lady's pail has a fragrant fragrance. What looks like a husband is only the smell of fragrant soap."

Yang Zixuan lovingly squeezed her little hand to play, and said: "I also made some discoveries when I came back early today. If you talk to me first, I'd better testify."

Mu Rouzang is not surprised that he can find out something. Yang Zixuan seems to be a gentle temperament these years, but few people know that he is used to turning his hands behind his back, so that the plan is really a dead man and not worth his life.

"Dasao is a bit strange these days, that is, it is not a New Year's festival or a wide feast, but it is always tossing some old things from the public treasury to their own courtyard, and they can't return back after two or three days. It's strange, and the ring has also been out twice recently, and it's weird in its actions. "

Yang Zixuan swept across the courtyard, and turned to Xia Yu, who was waiting on the side, and said, "Go and talk to Chunran. In the future, those rude wives and girls, don't be fooled in the courtyard."

After listening to his instructions, Xia Yu went to the kitchen to find Chunran, repeated Yang Zixuan's words, and asked, "Mother Chunran, my aunt is angry?"

Chunran looked around, and saw that the kitchen ladies were busy with their own affairs, and lowered her voice, saying, "No, my aunt has always been a good talker, but the people in this yard are very talkative, and the masters have to say everything. Refreshingly, you should also be on your side when you are on the sidelines. When you see that wife go ahead, you do n’t have to ask the masters to drive those people out. ”

Xia Yu should not mention it.

When Mu Rouzang saw that the mother-in-laws had dispersed, she laughed, "I sent you out in the morning. It didn't take long for me to return to the hospital. Xia Chan came to tell me that these days, Huaner went out again. After two times, each time I brought a big box and didn't know what to put in it, but I suspected that Dasao was secretly selling Yang's property. "

Yang Zixuan said unhappyly: "I have some thoughts in this matter. If it is done, we will take the opportunity to share it."

Mu Rou Sang probably guessed after hearing the words, and smiled, "Can you really separate them?"

"The news came out today. In recent days, Master Su Da and the people have been in Baiyu Temple, but it is not the ring of the appointment, but a merchant. I have asked someone to arrange it. Huh, I will go on the fifteenth day. I will meet him, but I ca n’t let others know about it first. Then I ’ll meet the machine and dare to sell my ancestors of the Yang family, huh! I ’m really impatient. ”

Mu Rouzang remembered the promise to Xing'er, and then said: "Fu Jun, now that this matter is about to come to an end, you must not forget what you should do when you look back."

Yang Zixuan thought for a moment before she said, "I remember this, but I have to wait for those people to do it now. Besides, my father just returned home at that time!"

Mu Rouzang pondered, could her leaflet rosewood furniture be quietly shipped to the house?

He looked at her astonishing, and said with a laugh: "First put away your idea and think carefully, so as not to let your grandmother know how sad."

She heard what she had to think about in the end.

After suffering for a few days like this, it was finally June 15th. In the early morning, Yang Zixuan changed into an inconspicuous plain clothes, and rushed to Baiyu Temple early, so he was holding the identity of Prince Loyal's son. Those guards often met Open your eyes and close your eyes, without interrogating him.

Mu Rou Sang was still at home, she was impatient, she was thrown aside by the usual female red, and the mother-in-law and girls in the courtyard would wink, one by one, holding her breath, be careful Doing things at hand.

At the light of the lantern, Yang Zixuan finally returned, and Mu Rouzang rushed to meet him eagerly. He wanted to open his mouth to ask what was happening. Seeing that Yang Zixuan's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, he swallowed the question back into his stomach.

"But tired?" She stretched out her hand and supported his arm and smiled coyly: "Xiangwu wash your face, I have asked someone to prepare cold water for you."

Yang Zixuan nodded, facing her charming smile, and his face only eased the three-pointer, and said, "Well, let me make herbal tea soon, but I'm exhausted."

Mu Rou Sang was funny. Men were like this sometimes. They were very proud.

"It's ready!"

But Yang Zixuan didn't know, and Mu Rouzang would not care about a person who wanted to calculate herself. She asked, "Is she so cheap? But if I don't feel comfortable, if my grandmother knows it, I don't know what it will be like. In the end, the Yang family did not treat her badly, but her elder brother was a little uncomfortable, but never thought of spoiling his wife. "

"Do n’t you always want to separate the bills? Just holding your grandmother and father and mother on your head, you are a new wife, and I am a junior, it is not easy to raise this matter, but now it is exactly what she borrowed, The separation broke out. "

Although Yang Zixuan didn't say much, Mu Rouzang said that if he wanted to split up earlier, he always kept in mind, but only now has found a suitable opportunity.

Mu Rouzang felt a joy in her heart. Although Lao Taijun loved her very much, it was conditional. It was not like Mrs. Zuo and Mrs. Zuo really held her in her hands and hurt.

"In truth? Husband, we have to say, after I move to the new government, I will take over my grandmother to live with."

How could Yang Zixuan not know her thoughts, Mrs. Zuo is old and has bad memory. If Mu Rouzang went back a few times, Mrs. Zuo would not know her, and she must be reminded by others for a while before she can remember. The granddaughter who hurts most was sad.

He reached out and squeezed her little nose, and smiled, "It's all up to you. It won't be long before you are the head mother of our family, and there is no in-laws staring at you. Show your face, if you want to go out and play, I want to set up a family banquet to invite your brother, uncle, and your cousins. They are all dependent on you, and have been at home for a long time, and my husband is still worried that it will ruin you. "

Mu Roulang's moved teardrops rolled back and forth in her eye sockets, and she sniffed and said, "This is what you said. Don't worry about it then."

Yang Zixuan was enjoying her time alone with her, teasingly: "I said woman, shouldn't you make more peach blossoms? Hosting a banquet at home will make it easier for you and your husband."

"Ahhh, okay. So you came for the wine? Also when you did it for me?"

Mu Rou Sang's small mouth is high, but her heart is sweet as honey. This is probably what people often say. Women all love their lips, whether they are right or wrong, or not.

Yang Zixuan's fox eyes were crescent like a crescent moon, and she stretched out her hand and carried her in her arms, laughing: "It turned out that the lady still felt that she was not working hard enough for her husband. Wife, you should be punished, you should be punished tonight, let the wife wait for the lady! "

Murou Tsang's face flushed with blood and he was swallowed so long that he forgot the previous question.

"Ah! Drop me down!"

Yang Zixuan picked her up, reached out and patted her on the little ass, um! Very elastic and laughed: "Don't let go, I said woman, have you eaten and slept recently, and eaten when you wake up?"

"Do you want to say I'm fat? Huh?" Mu Rouzang stretched his claws and twisted **** his back.

Murou Tsang's face flushed with blood and he was swallowed so long that he forgot the previous question.

"Ah! Drop me down!"

Yang Zixuan picked her up, reached out and patted her on the little ass, um! Very elastic and laughed: "Don't let go, I said woman, have you eaten and slept recently, and eaten when you wake up?"

"Do you want to say I'm fat? Huh?" Mu Rouzang stretched his claws and twisted **** his back.

Yang Zixuan gave a painful whine, and said, "It's you who want to be crooked by yourself. I'm bragging about this for your husband, can't you hear me?"

"Praise me?" Mu Rouzang was taken away from his attention, and he was taken to bed inadvertently, cough!

Yang Zixuan rolled to the shop with her before answering: "Of course, it feels good, um, let the husband see if you grow up in front of you."

Mu Rouzang laughed and cursed: "Dead ghost, hate it, haha, itchy death!"

...

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree outside the house quietly swayed the branches, and shouted small buds among the leaves, just waiting for the right moment, then the fragrance of fragrance was ten miles.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Zixuan got up from the bed refreshingly. Well, the interest received last night made him very satisfied. No, now I rushed to design the thing so as to win my own lady. Happy, so I can play more tricks ...