This is really the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

No, she is not on the sidelines

Just as he was upset, he heard a confused voice sound: Miao'er

Zhen Xiuwen looked at the smoke-green cloak embroidered with scarlet peach blossoms, then looked at Zhen Miao who was patting her forehead, and stood up quickly, coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment: Why is Miao'er here

I am here to pick magnolias and plan to fry them tomorrow.

When listening to the previous sentence, Zhen Xiuwen thought to himself that the little girl's house is so elegant. When he heard the next sentence, he was interested: Can magnolia still be fried and eaten?

You can eat leeks when stir-fry, why can’t you eat magnolias when fried?

Zhen Xiuwen was stunned.

Second uncle, I have already picked enough, so I will go back first. I will use magnolia to make food tomorrow and I will send it to you. Zhen Miao smiled and gave it to Zhen Xiuwen.

Then pursed your lips: Jin Yan, come here

Jin Yan kept silent when he was stalking Zhen Xiuwen.

Jinyan

Seeing that Jin Yan still pretended not to hear it, Zhen Miao walked over with a dark face, carried its neck and pulled it out.

A sting.

Zhen Xiuwen's clothes on the front of her collar were torn.

Zhen Miao's eyes turned black in shame and she hurried away with Jin Yan.

Zhen Xiuwen was even more stupid for a long time before chuckling.

I didn't expect that his niece would have such an interesting starling.

Pick up the smoke-green cloak that fell to the ground and lifted her feet back to Fangfeiyuan.

He wanted to leave.

It is an irreversible fact that Li is his wife. If he cannot love her, he must at least try to respect her.

Both chives and magnolia flowers have advantages.

Maybe he hasn't noticed it.

Thinking of Li, Zhen Xiuwen had a headache.

Well, I really can't find out, so I'd better communicate more in the future.

With this thought, my original depression dissipated a lot and walked towards the main house.

Li, who was originally greeted with joy, saw Zhen Xiuwen's torn front and the cloak in his hand, suddenly sank his face. To be continued...
Chapter completed!