"It's cool in the water, but it's hot in the water." The weather is so sultry and uncomfortable that I don't feel it even when I'm walking. But when I stop, I feel very hot, but it's cool in the water.
Seeing that her clothes were all wet, Kunshan had no choice but to take her back to the room to change clothes: "Go and change some clothes. We will go to the mansion later. If you like playing with water, I will buy you a Western bathtub tomorrow. If you like it, you can soak in it every day."
Play inside”
"Okay!" After hearing this, Baozhu happily went back to the house and changed into clean clothes.
Seeing that her collar was still crooked, Kunshan sighed and walked over to help her tidy it up. Unexpectedly, Baozhu suddenly turned back to the room and took out two candies, giving one to him and one to herself: "Kunshan, here you go.
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"Baozhu, be good, eat it yourself." Kunshan shook his head and helped her collar angrily and funnyly. He was not marrying a wife, he had obviously raised a child.
If he didn't want it, it would all be hers. Bao Zhu happily tore open the candy paper and stuffed the two into his mouth, smiling so contentedly
The Lu family is not very far from the shop. It only takes half an hour to walk there. Xiaodong follows behind to get the food box. Bao Xiaozhu is used to walking in the countryside and walks very fast. Lu Kunshan is not bad at practicing martial arts. The two of them
He walked easily. Xiaodong, who was following behind, recalled what the master of horoscopes said two days ago when he saw the horoscopes of the young master and the young mistress. They were indeed a match made in heaven! They both walked equally fast.
Xiaodong was so tired that he couldn't keep up...
When they arrived at the Lu family, the Lu family brought tea. Fortunately, Kunshan taught her how to serve tea on the road. When Baozhu served the tea, he knelt down and handed the tea to Mr. Lu in a decent manner and said: "Eunuch, drink tea."
"Okay." Mr. Lu was quite satisfied with this little daughter-in-law. Later he went home and asked his eldest son, and he knew that the eldest son didn't have that intention. He thought to himself that it was lucky that he didn't pair them up, otherwise the situation would be difficult to deal with like now.
In this way, it was good for the younger son and Baozhu to be together. When they came in, they looked like a perfect match. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. They looked like a couple. Mr. Lu stretched out his hand and gave a thick red envelope.
There are too many aunts in the Lu family. In addition to the eldest wife and the fifth wife, my mother-in-law in Kunshan, there are several other wives who are still alive today: the eldest wife, the fourth wife, the sixth wife, the eighth wife, the second wife and the third wife returned home more than ten years ago.
They met bandits on the road, one was killed, and the other was abducted by the bandits and has never been found. The seventh wife was young and beautiful, and she eloped with someone two years ago. Now the most favored one in the Lu family is the eighth wife who just passed away, and she is only ten years old.
She is seven years old, and her appearance is as delicate and beautiful as the peach blossoms in spring in March.
As expected, Baozhu served tea to the eldest wife first. The eldest wife had a son of her own, and relying on the strength of her natal family, she had never set eyes on Lu Kunshan, who was born as an actor. Moreover, Lu Kunshan did not marry a well-matched lady, at least in her eyes.
, the daughter of the Wan family was married, and she felt that she was used to being arrogant because of her high status. Naturally, she didn't take the pearl seriously. She took the tea and took a sip perfunctorily, and gave her a pair of gold bracelets: "Good boy."
"Thank you, ma'am"
"What did you call me?" The eldest lady's face suddenly became a little confused. The people who entered the Lu family were like middle-aged women calling her at the vegetable market. They called her "aunt" as if she was so old.
"Isn't that right?" Baozhu finished dejectedly and pointed to the concubines sitting next to him: "That's the fourth mother-in-law, that's the mother-in-law, and those are the sixth mother-in-law and the eighth mother-in-law. Of course you are the aunt, or are you?