MTL - Fortunate Wife-Chapter 33 Jealous.

These people suddenly turned their way and didn't know where to go, but it seems that things are getting bigger.

Li Man was depressed, but he had to take the small five and follow Li Mo.

The head of the village is located in the west of the village. It is also the first household in the village. There are several brick and tile houses, surrounded by tall trees, and simple and elegant courtyard houses.

Today, the village chief’s family is also very lively. In the spacious yard, more than a dozen villagers sat on the stools and accompanied the village heads to talk and laugh.

On the side, there is a big table, and Li draws what he is seriously writing.

Chun Ni and the young daughter of the village chief’s daughter, Lotus, are kneeling on the side of the table, almost adoring the painting.

"Draw a brother, your words are really good." Chunni held her hands and repeated the words that had been praised for dozens of times.

"Of course, painting my brother is the most powerful." Lotus eyes stared straight at Li painting, his focus on writing looks really good.

Chun Ni sneered at her with a sneer, and wished to buckle the lotus eye sticking on Li's painting. "Lotus, I remember you are a year older than your brother?"

The lotus face couldn't be hanged, and she glanced at her. "Chun Ni, is your family okay? You are all in the morning, can you still eat at my house?"

Chun Ni stunned, knowing that she had offended her, and was busy paying a smile. "I don't speak well with my lotus sister?" If she didn't paint her brother here, she wouldn't come.

"Whoever is rare, you are accompanying." The lotus snorted and turned to Li, and the faint ink on his body made her almost intoxicated. "Draw a brother, are you thirsty? Lotus gives you a good tea." it is good?"

"Paint brother, I still have dates here, eat?" Chunni did not want to show off a handful of dried dates from her pocket.

Li painted his head and looked at the two people. He said, "No, thank you." Turned up and picked up the written letter and went to a villager. "Three grandfather, your letter is written, I read it again." I will listen to you, if there is anything missing, I will give it to you later."

"Oh, good, good..." The three grandfathers licked the dry tobacco bag, the wrinkled face was full of smiles, and gratefully looked at Li.

Li draws aside and seriously recites the words of the old man in the letter. His voice is clean and clear, and even the ordinary family letter is very good to read. The villagers stop talking and laughing, and listen carefully to him. The three great masters even listened and nodded...

Just in this beautiful silence, suddenly, an exaggerated and sharp cry came out of the air.

"Mr. village chief, you have to be the master of me, suffocating the individual." As soon as he entered the village chief's compound, Xingniang preemptively made people rush to the inside.

The people in the yard were stunned, and they saw the apricots rushing in, and they sat down on the ground, crying and groaning. "Chairman, if you want to be the master of me, I will not live, hey, Li. Jia Sanlang is not a person, ah..."

哗啦——A bowl of water for washing vegetables was poured down, and the whole apricot was froze. I saw the village chief’s wife, Zhang, standing in front of the tub and pointing at her nose. Sao, let’s go to my house in the morning to cry, don’t look at this place, is it the place where you scatter?”

Zhang is not a good nuisance. Last year, because of her eldest son’s affairs, Apricot had worked with her and had suffered a loss. She just did not expect that, after a year, the old sorcerer could not go with her.

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