"Well, it sounds like you have a lot of brains. Why do you have the brain to make your whole people afraid of others, so that the old girl is still young."

Qiu Zhihao shrunken his mouth, one sentence more damage, but also loss of course.

"Don't waste my master's time. Go on quickly. I have an appointment with xiaocuihua to watch the stars at night."

Looking for her father's shameless kneeling, let alone, compared with her husband.

"Let's take a couple of villagers from the town and the village and go with us."

"Do you know what a man is to be afraid of?"

"Yes, you and that little girl of the Liu family are typical of those who are terrified by people's words." She was interrupted by her father before she finished searching. I really want to beat people.

"Dad, look for someone who's hurt you. Tell me, I'll beat him."

Yan Miao also put in a foot, that roll up the sleeves of the angry look, as if to go out to find someone desperately.

However, Qiu's father, who didn't play according to common sense, nodded to Yan Miao's admiration.

"Good son-in-law, I will give you this unfilial daughter to rest assured."

"Daughter, I didn't expect that you were quite good. When you went to the town, I would bring back such a son-in-law for the master. This time, I can go out and chat with those old guys."

This moment to find the heart is broken, really, a husband, she has enough headache, and now come to such a teaser father, her heart is more tired.

Weak ask a sentence, can apply not this father_ (:зゝ∠)_

It's not good.

But that stupid man, also went to her cheap father, no, now it is not reliable, father modestly ask for advice.

No eye to see, forget it, or she went to prepare it, then the unreliable father to pull up.

Has given up the search for rescue, decisively turned to leave.

Yan Miao wants to catch up with him, but he is caught by Qiu's father. He pulls people in mysteriously.

"Son in law, since you are with my daughter now, I, the father-in-law, can't treat you badly."

"Come on, master, I'll give you some secret treasures to keep the harmonious love between your husband and wife."

Qiu Zhihao explored his head and looked again and again to make sure that he did not find any trace of his daughter. After entering the lobby, he took out a package from a tall vase for decoration.

Open, it is a pile of books.

Yan Miao is curious and has no words. But when he opens a page, his eyes are brighter than the stars at night.

The face is not naturally floating red, and soon spread to the ears.

Qiu Zhihao's face was full of men. I knew what he was doing. He put things in Yan Miao's arms.

"My son-in-law, this is a treasure. Ordinary people don't give it to you. You should take good care of it. Don't let my ungrateful daughter see it, you know."

Otherwise, the unfilial daughter will scold him again. He doesn't know how to respect the elderly at all. It's time to go to heaven.

Yan Miao put things in his arms in a hurry and held it nervously. In his heart, it was called a nervous, excited and expectant one.

Qiu Zhihao consciously did a good deed. He walked with his cigarette bag and the wind disappeared quickly. When he was ready to come out to find someone, he jumped into the air.

Heart that depressed, that unhappy, that angry, finally turned into a sigh.

Forget it, go tomorrow. Anyway, there will be no death for one night. It's just... "Yan Miao, why are you so red and sick?"

In ancient times, illness was a great event, and we must pay attention to it.

Reach out to want to go to touch to see if have a fever, but was dodged by husband.

Looking for simply stunned, husband this is the first time to refuse their touch, there are problems, problems, big problems.

"Hands around the chest," honest to tell me, carrying me to do what I'm sorry about. "

Dead face, want to make a demon in front of her, minutes to clean up you.

Yan Miao quickly shook his head, "No." I'm sorry for anyone. I won't be sorry to look for it at home.

And he is not those who get the hand on the disgust of men, but he wants to love the search for a lifetime.

But, thinking of the book in my arms, I couldn't help but feel more hot.

What a great welfare my father gave me, but my father also said that I couldn't tell the seeker, so...

my eyes narrowed, which was too suspicious. My husband must have kept something secret from her.

"If not, then what are you hiding from? Well, I know you have your own secret. I shouldn't care about you."

"After all, I'm not your one, and we don't matter."

"It's normal that you don't tell me. It's my compulsion." Say say, originally smart eyes are dim down.

It's like a beautiful flower, which is moved out of the soil and lost its nourishment. It can only wait for it to wither slowly.

Yan Miao is in a panic. How can he make Xuxun sad? He is so sad.Also did not want to take out the things in the arms, hands to look for, eager way.

"Look for, no, it's dad who gave me a few books and told me not to tell you, I just, I just."

"Don't be angry. I know I'm wrong. I'll never do it again."

Yan Miao's heart is also very sad and angry, father this move is really too wrong, can't listen to father's in the future.

Looking for pick eyebrows, the shape seems to be very sad, but reluctantly accept the answer, take the book, open a look.

Bang, the face instantly became more red than the red apple, like to get some hot potato, quickly throw out the things in hand.

Fall into Yan Miao's arms, let him stiff don't know what to do is good.

Looking for the movement of rigid turn, with the same hand and foot disappeared outside the door.

Her brain was covered with grass mud horses. Ah, ah, she would even look at that one day...'jin! Bottle! Mei! "

Although it has only turned a page, the picture of the eighteen prohibitions is really a shame.

Ma Da, her father was promoted again and became the father of her daughter.

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Hand quickly put up again into the arms, happy to think, looking for shy, lovely.

And the most important thing is that she didn't object to it, which means that she has actually acquiesced in their relationship.

Go back tonight and study the above things. When the real gun goes to battle, you must let Xuxun be charmed by his own heroes.

Yan Miao, who is full of Yellow Waste in his head, does not look for it. Instead, he goes directly to the county government.

After successfully entering the door, the magistrate also looked at the tall strong man who said he had something in front of him. "Are you?"

Yan Miao didn't look at the magistrate either. He took out the things in his arms and threw them on the table. In a cold voice, he said in a cold voice, "look at this first."

The magistrate with a big stomach took it up in doubt. It was a book. He was more confused. He turned two pages and stopped.

"It's really nice. It's a good painting."

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