"That's the big picture."

Huang song sat on the porch and watched his son and daughter shake their heads and read. He was accompanied by his wife. He was also a winner in life.

The warm family time was broken by Jiang Pengji's news.

Huang song was stunned for a while. Then he showed a relieved smile. He raised his hand and rubbed his little daughter's bun. He whispered, "time flies... Madam, in another ten years, our generation will be old, and the world will belong to the next generation of young people."

Qi chaolan raised his hand to cover Huang song's hand and playfully played with his fingers.

"It's been more than ten years, but it's still growing. It's getting old so quickly?"

Huang Song said, "I can't refuse to be old. The iron tree that hasn't blossomed and fruited for thousands of years has fruit... With such a mother and such a distinguished background, I'm destined to be extraordinary in the future. I want to spend time faster for my husband and see what young people can do."

As Jiang Pengji's pace of dominating the world approaches, Huang song and others will slowly withdraw from the stage.

Qi chaolan heard her husband's loneliness and couldn't help stroking his shoulder to comfort him.

"You can blame me when I was..."

If Qi chaolan hadn't used himself and his children to keep Huang song, Huang song would have killed himself in that battle.

For him, dying without defeat may not be happiness.

If so, you don't need to remember that you are a loser over the years, and the winners go farther and farther, far pulling them apart.

If Huang song doesn't live well, Qi chaolan is also guilty.

Huang Song said, "what nonsense? How can your husband be so narrow-minded?"

It was inconvenient at first. For example, when I went to Jinlin academy to pick up my wife and children, I was blocked by the gatekeeper.

If he is still a vassal, who dares to stop him?

However, after so many years, Huang song got used to it and wanted to open it at the same time.

Everyone has his own aspirations. Keeping his wife and children may not be unhappy all his life, and climbing jiuzhong may not be all right.

It's very cold at the top. Once the position of people changes, the changes will follow.

He only hopes that after his young friends become the ninth five year plan, they can still maintain their original heart, and everything around them will not deteriorate with the change of their identity.

I'm really sorry——

"I feel a little guilty for my wife..."

Huang Song said suddenly, which attracted Qi chaolan's surprised and confused eyes.

He said with a smile, "when Meng Zhan wanted to adopt a girl of the same family as his daughter and give it to me as a concubine, madam, do you remember what you said?"

Qi chaolan was embarrassed, covered his sleeves and said with a smile, "for some years, how can I remember?"

Huang Song said, "Madam forgot, but my husband still remembers."

Qi chaolan threatened Huang song with a dagger at that time - if Huang song dared to take a concubine, she would dare to stay together and raise her face.

At that time, Qi chaolan's aura soared by 2.8 meters. He almost didn't scare Huang song to his knees.

[Qi chaolan can't do what you Huang Bo's high energy has done? Liu Xi can become a vassal as a woman, and I have 3000 elite under my name. Can't I follow the example of one or two and start from scratch? At that time, I'll be a vassal. How can I not have three husbands and four attendants and raise a house of faces? Huang Bo Gao, I have the support of my mother's brother, I've studied military skills with my father since I was a child, if not a woman The son's body is limited. It's time to join the army now. Do you really think I'm a woman guarding a third of an acre of land in the backyard! You say I can do it, but I can't!]

Word by word.

Now, it's really Huang song who delayed her.

She had the ability but had no chance to see a broader world. She was stuck in the backyard guarding a third of an mu of land and wronged her.

I married him and estimated Qi chaolan's most wrong decision in my life.

However, Huang song still thanked Qi chaolan for giving him a glimpse. From then on, he fell in love and insisted on marrying down.

Speaking of this——

Huang song asked Qi chaolan, "madam, do you think being a husband is as handsome as ever?"

Qi chaolan raised his eyebrows and asked, "what did you say?"

One face was two years younger, and both Chins came out.

Think about Huang song, who is in his thirties. It's common to get fat in middle age. Qi chaolan doesn't dislike it.

Huang song took a deep breath and felt depressed before his stomach was taken back.

He still doesn't believe those famous people's mouths. What plumpness and fattening is beauty is all bullshit.

"When you are middle-aged, you have to worry about whether this old face will be despised by your old wife... Alas..."

Huang song made up her mind to lose weight and invited her little partner Feng Jue to join the middle-aged fitness and weight loss group.

Feng Jue refused.

He is as handsome as ever. The older he is, the more attractive he is. Does he still need to lose weight?

Huang song walked away with his injured little heart. Feng Jue looked at the deserted courtyard and his eyes flashed a little trance.

I don't know why, the people outside reveled for the happy event and walked around the streets to share the joy, but he was somewhat unspeakably lonely.

Mrs. Feng Jue said in a warm voice, "why is your husband standing under the corridor? It will be dark and the courtyard will be wet."

"I'm thinking about something... I just can't figure it out."

The lady said, "then keep it for tomorrow."

Feng Jue asked her, "if you don't understand tomorrow, you won't understand in the future?"

The lady said, "then I don't want to. I'm doomed to be confused. Why waste time? Isn't it better to cherish the present?"

This made Feng Jue feel deafening and enlightening, as if all the fog in front of him had dispersed.

"Yes, my wife thinks it through."

Madam:

When the news came, Liu she and Liu Zhao were drinking tea in the corridor.

Today's imperial examination and ceremony were attended by important officials. Liu she and Liu Zhao, one retired and the other white, were inconvenient to be present.

Liu Zhaochang breathed a sigh of relief. "Sister finally has a child. Her son is safe."

Liu she sipped her tea ceremony. "Safe? Not necessarily."

Liu Zhao almost choked on his own father.

"What?"

Is this still dangerous?

Why is it so difficult for him to save his life?

Liu she looked at the beautiful scene of the courtyard. Her dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in thick fog. No one could explore his heart.

The only one who can do it is long gone.

Liu she said suddenly.

"The wind is about to rise, and the day will change."

"Changing weather?" Liu Zhao looked at the sky and said in surprise, "the sky is very normal. He didn't say that there is strong wind, heavy rain and fog tonight..."

Whispering, he suddenly stopped talking.

The wind blows and the sky changes

Is it the day above their heads, or

"Father!"

Liu Zhao suddenly put down the tea lamp, and the sound of clanging was particularly clear at this time.

Liu she got up from the mat and said, "no matter who wins or loses, don't get involved. Immortals always don't recognize each other."

Liu Zhao's chest beat violently, and an ominous premonition spread all over his body.

"Father, do you want to deal with sister?"

Liu Zhao clenched his fist.

Liu she burst out laughing, "how could it be? Just like you, watching the Immortal Dragon and tiger fight."

The world will be united. Jiang Pengji is not the only one preparing to close the net?