v2 Chapter 765： Bad girl farming (21)

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Zhang members had never dreamed of dreaming. Their own backing down so quickly, the newly appointed county magistrate ignored him, and it was useless to give more money.

Zhang’s anger is not a disease.

Before I was asked to use it, because there were not many people outside Zhang, so this time, after Zhang’s external illness, it was already ill and there was no cure.

Zhang Fu is a mess.

The bandits once again came to the conclusion that they could not offend the first kite.

Because you don't know where she will be from you.

I don't know how to die.

They are still a bandit...not right, when the guard is better.

The old and the young in the cottage, still waiting for their money to raise it!

I have to work hard to be a guard today.

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Zhang Yuanwai and the magistrate of the county fell, no one was looking for trouble with Yang Cuicui.

But Yang Cuicui is still unlucky.

Jiang Liangye is not humane, and he does not return home all day long.

Even if Jiang Dasheng had such a big deal, Jiang Liangye said nothing.

Jiang Dasheng's legs need money to rule, Yang Cuicui has no money, he will not be ruled by him. Jiang Dasheng is lying in bed all day, and Yang Cuicui has a **** head.

Jiang Yuyu is not much better.

On the other hand, on the other side of the kite, people come and go every day, and they are delicious and fun to send inside.

Separated by a wall, but every day can smell the scent, the chef next door changed the way to eat.

Most people in the village can't eat meat for a month, but eat it every other day.

Even if they eat every day, they still have dogs.

Dogs are eating meat!

Not as good as a dog.

I am also angry.

Turn into the winter.

Covered by heavy snow, people in the village don't go out very much, try to reduce the movement and ensure that they can survive this winter.

"Mother, there is no food..." Jiang Yuyu pointed at the empty grain bag and shivered coldly.

Yang Cuicui is more fierce than before: "No food tells me what is the use? Do I have food?"

Jiang Yuyu was unhappy: "Then we will starve to death."

"You are #!*%......" Yang Cuicui snorted: "You don't know how to find a solution?"

"I think what method, the food has been taken away. My brother, he does not come back every day, you still give him food, I think you want to starve me."

Jiang Liangye now sleeps all day except eating, and does nothing.

Yang Cuicui also regards him as a baby, where Jiang Yuyu can think of it.

"You are dead, you are looking for you." Yang Cuicui 掐江玉玉, while squatting.

"What are you talking about?"

Jiang Dasheng stood on the door with a cane and looked at them with dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong? The family can't open the pot, what do you say is noisy." Yang Cuicui began to count down the river, and attributed the current situation to Jiang Dasheng.

Jiang Dasheng's face is gradually hard to look.

"You are a waste, you look at what you are doing now, but also the aging mother to serve you Balabala..."

"Yang Cuicui!" Jiang Dasheng broke out and screamed: "If it weren't for you, can I become like this?"

"Oh, Jiang Dasheng, are you blaming me?" Yang Cuicui forked his waist: "You agreed at the time, now you blame me?"

Jiang Yuyu looked at the quarreling parents and threw things away from the kitchen.

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Next door yard.

Liang Han wrapped his cloak and ate the **** dog. He heard the quarrel from the next door and snorted.

Every day next door is noisy, endless.

Liang Han fed the dog and wrapped it in a cloak and went back to the house.

"Miss Zhang Zheng."

"Do you see the autumn?"

"In the yard." Liang Handao: "I call him, he does not care about me."

When the kite went out, she saw Qiu Ya in the yard.

The two bandits stood next to each other and were estimated to be afraid that he would leave the yard and stay by the side.

Seeing the first kite, the two are far away from the fun.

The kite went over: "What are you doing?"

The autumn leaves are lifted, and a pair of scorpions are sparkling, and the road is crisp: "Snowman."

First kite: "..."

Eat enough!

What a snowman in the big winter pile.

What to do if you die cold!

"Not cold?" The kite looked at his frozen red hands.

"Not cold." Qiu Ya shook his head. He stretched his hand and swayed gently. "Are we a snowman?"

That hand is like an ice cube.

He was pulled by him, and the cold went straight into the bones.

"Not good." The kite pulled him up and wrapped his cloak on his body: "Go back to the house."

The unhappyness of Qiu Ya wrote on his face: "I don't."

"..."

Is it that I am so good to him that he dares to reject himself now?

Small things are incredible!

"disobedient?"

Qiu Ya has a deep impression on this word. His grievances lick his lower lip and the mist is filled with mist. He hangs his head and whispers: "obedient, I am obedient."

"Back to the house."

Qiu Ya did not dare to refute.

Going back to the house, the first kite first let him roast the fire, and went out to ask Liang Han to go to the yard to pile up a snowman.

Liang Han: "..."

What kind of snowman is the bandit! ! !

After a column of incense.

"Liang Ge, how are the snowmen piled up?"

"how could I know!"

Liang Han akimbo, watching the snow unpredictable.

Robbery is easier than building a snowman.

"Go, go find some children in the village." Liang Han suddenly had an idea.

The bandits have brightened their eyes.

Everyone smashed and went to the village to catch a few children.

The children shivered in horror, and the adults warned them that they were far from here. I didn't expect them to be caught here... it was terrible.

"Wow……"

"Cry and cry!"

The bandits are afraid of quarreling with the kite, the threat of evil spirits.

But it’s useless, the more children cry, the louder the trend...

A group of bandits are a bit overwhelmed.

"Don't be afraid, you just have to help us a lot, these things are yours." Liang Han took the roast chicken roast duck and tempted the children.

The smell of the roast chicken roast duck was attracted, the cries stopped, and they glared at them with tears in their eyes.

Liang Han sighed.

"You have a snowman in the yard, these are yours."

"... true, really?"

"Of course, I lied to you what to do."

Liang Han grinned.

However, Liang Han’s fierce look, laughing, makes people feel terrible, and several children are scared to go backwards.

Liang Han coughed and said: "Work hard."

The children in the village have no toys.

On snow, the only toy is a snowman.

Several children worked together and soon the snowman was piled up.

Several bandits are watching next, trying to learn to build a snowman, in case of Miss Kane at the beginning of the day, how do they make a snowman?

This stuff is very simple to watch.

It’s just a few **** to pile up!

Liang Han distributed the roast chicken to several children: "Go, go back."

Several children are going backwards, and there is still fear in the eyes. See Liang Han and several bandits are going to look at the snowman. Several children look at each other and run away.

Running out of the yard was far away, and several children stopped.

Each of them is assigned a whole roast chicken or roast duck, which is even more unreal than dreaming.

They took things back, and adults felt that they were not true, but things were indeed in front of them and they had to believe.