Night.

Xiaoxiang Yayuan is a poet of Qin Dynasty.

"Well, poetry, I've made arrangements for moving to a new house tomorrow."

Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi have just come back from the house. As soon as they enter the door, Luo Ping looks like a blooming sunflower.

Today is the most enjoyable day of her life. Those people heard that she had a new house or a villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain. Her eyes were wide eyed and envious. She was like a chicken blood.

Qin poetry "Er" a, look at Lin Xuan, two people look at each other, do not know what Luo Ping is going to do.

"Hey, don't worry about it. I promise you, tomorrow will be the most respectable and surprising day in our family."

Lin Xuan and Qin poetry looked at each other again, and there was an ominous premonition in their hearts. What kind of surprise Luo Ping could make was better than a fright.

"Mom, what have you prepared Surprise? "

Qin asked tentatively.

Luo Ping secretly smile, "I invited some of my sisters, our neighbors in Xiaoxiang garden, to visit our new house."

"By the way, I also specially informed the members of the Qin family and sent a special car to pick them up tomorrow. What about? Mom, am I reliable? "

Qin's poem began to grow, and he said angrily, "Mom, what are you doing? We've moved well. How can it be..."

Waiting for her to finish, Lin Xuan stopped her and interrupted her, "poetry, you just said you were tired. You'd better go back to your room to wash and have an early rest, and move tomorrow!"

Luo Ping is just ready to be impetuous. Qin poetry has been dragged by Lin Xuan and walks to the bedroom.

"Poetry, you What do you say, I I... "

Sitting on the side of Qin Zhenhua advised, "you can say two words less, maybe poetry doesn't like too many people to visit new houses."

"She didn't like the villa on the hillside of Yunwu Mountain. It's a glorious thing. We should let those people open their eyes to see how low they were at that time."

"This meeting we poetry has a promising future, bought the most luxurious villa in Shenzhen, is to hit those people in the face!"

Qin Zhenhua muttered: "the house is not bought by poetry, but by Lin..."

Luo Ping rolled her eyes and glared at Qin Zhenhua. She made Qin Zhenhua's neck shrink and back a lot. Her words came to her mouth and she swallowed them.

"You worthless coward, do you really think everyone is a useless coward like you?"

Luo Ping angrily scattered the fire to Qin Zhenhua, "what am I doing this for? Isn't it for our family?"

"I've been a coward all my life. I've been holding back all my life. I can't fight for face this time. It's time to be proud. Let's sneak in and swallow our anger?"

"I'm fed up with such cowardice. When can I raise my head when I marry into your Qin family?"

"It's the end of the ordeal. Do I have to work hard for myself?"

In front of Luo Ping, Qin Zhenhua couldn't lift his head at all and had no confidence at all.

As soon as Luo Ping's voice was so loud, his head would have been retracted into his stomach, and he would have been a shrinking turtle.

Luo Ping said these words, deliberately raised her voice, but also to Qin poetry and Lin Xuan to listen.

Qin poetry is speechless, looked at Lin Xuan, "ah, really speechless, I really don't know what moth mother is going to make, and surprise what, don't make a surprise, thank God!"

Lin Xuan a shrug, said very indifferent, "poetry, let her go, she does not toss a day, I am afraid that the whole body uncomfortable."

"Aren't you afraid she's making some unnecessary things to worry about?"

On the contrary, Qin's poems and poems stare at Lin Xuan in surprise.

Lin Xuan ha ha a smile, "well, mother's character, you are not unclear, have such a good opportunity. If you don't let her show off, she's going to have a hard time

"Lin Xuan, I'm sorry, my mother, she's always like this..."

Lin Xuan quickly warm way: "always say I am a fool, you are not a fool, between husband and wife, how can there be anything right or wrong, in my heart, no matter what you do, no matter what mother does, as long as you can be good, I will not blame you."

"Why are you so nice to me?"

The two opened the door of the bedroom affectionately, pushed open the door and went in. The poems of Qin Dynasty were coquettish.

"Because You are very kind to me

Qin poetry in the heart of some guilt, sighed, "no, you have been in the Qin family for three years, I always get angry at you, always punish you kneel durian, where good for you."

"Hey, haven't you heard that beating is pro and scolding is love?"

"Poor mouth, you, I can't help you."

"Do you know the difference between you and the stars for me? The stars are in the sky, and you are in my heart. "

"Pooh! Who taught you these local love words?Qin's poems burst out with laughter.

"Ah ha, who can teach? You can learn without a teacher."

"Well, I'll take a bath. You wait for ha ~ "

after that, Qin Shishi took off his professional suit, put on his pajamas for bathing, and went to the bathroom.

In the morning of the next day, Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi still got up early, went out from Xiaoxiang garden, followed the greenway and Tanglang mountain, and ran to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mantis mountain, bathed in the breeze, very cool.

Qin poetry overlooks the distance, clouds around the hillside villa between Yunwu Mountain, still like a fairyland, Qionglouyuyu.

In the past, the feeling of being far away from the horizon, I don't know why, is suddenly close in front of us today.

"Lin Xuan, this is our last morning run in Mantis mountain. Since then, we have run in Yunwu Mountain."

The poetry of Qin Dynasty can not help but feel genuine.

Lin Xuan nodded, "yes, I said earlier that there must be a dream, in case it is realized!"

"Lin Xuan, thank you for your tolerance, care and love for me all the time."

"Shi Shi, why are you here again? We are husband and wife. How can we be so polite?"

Qin poetry quietly smile, full of incomparable happiness face, pear vortex slightly drunk, even if there is no wine, can also let Lin Xuan intoxicated.

"There is gratitude, there is gratitude, only then can we cherish each other, can we realize each other's precious." Qin poetry said quietly, "I really didn't think that you would secretly help me realize my long cherished wish for me if I said something inadvertently."

"In the past, I always complained about whether I had done something wrong in my last life. I thought you were in my world, and God sent you to punish me!"

"I always complain that heaven is too unfair to me."

"Later, you said that for me, you will change. Gradually, I really feel that I am particularly lucky that you have always been with me, caring for me, and making me feel unprecedented happiness."

Lin Xuan was secretly pleased in his heart. Is this a confession of Qin poetry to himself? He gave a bad smile. "Poetry, do you really think so?"

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