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Chapter 1062:FanWai (31)

To say that in ancient times, there were really no entertainment activities, so that the gossip of hearing and hearing, who ate anything, could become a topic that people relish.

In the village of Li, the next village has a play team to open the voice, Li family village people, drag the family with the mouth, bring their own small bench, excited to go to the play.

Tuckling, obscure, Li Haitang listened and hypnotized, she could not find excitement, but slowly, she could also give enough understanding.

Especially now, long nights, no intention to sleep, no better night view, can not see night, husband and wife must find something to do.

Xiaolingchuan's meaning is very simple, children are only part of life, and must not become all, after all, without his wife, will not give birth to so many small buns.

“Whose house is the spring house?”

Li Haitang snatched the book, but also a look of curiosity.

North and South, the understanding of housing is different.The south side is relatively polite, the pen is beautiful, focusing on the woman's light yarn clothing, they think that the most beautiful is not to take off clothes, but to hold the lute half-covered feeling.

There are a lot of lean horses in Yangzhou, throwing their hands and feet are quite styled, and the chess books are well-versed, and there is no dust, saying that everyone is beautiful, and everyone believes it.

Relatively, the northern people are taut, for this, it is much more, the key parts, the expression, the view is unobstructed.

Xiaolingchuan almost bought the north of the picture book, in his words, the focus is to learn posture, buy the south to wear clothes album, cover up, the action can not see, learn what?

Do you see those beautiful clothes?He is not a tailor!

"The man brought it in the border town."

Xiaolingchuan was very calm, this book only arrived yesterday, but last night the couple coaxed the little girl, and then delayed.

Jiqiu helped to buy from the border city, in fact, from the city of Sishui, painting style is not generally open.

A few years ago, Xiao Lingchuan went to the bookshop to buy a story book for the bean bag, once stepped on the thunder, the second child of the book shop, thinking that he was looking for a happy, especially recommended the new way of playing the barbarian.

Open the book to see, a man and several women, what is the legendary emperor bath.

According to the man, below the bookshop, is the most popular dark cabaret in the border town, there is a large pool, covered with dried petals, after entering the door, you can enjoy the emperor's general treatment.

Beautiful woman, ice cream jade skin, weak, bright, like, as long as you can afford the silver, find ten or eight, wait for their own bath, not in words.

Xiao Lingchuan felt that people who could experience it were too heavy, of course, looking for ten or eight, it was only good for the kidneys.

This time he looked for the autumn to buy, especially said, must be a little normal.

Yesterday, he took a look at it and waited to enjoy the discussion with his wife.

"Actually, I feel that the spring palace in the south is also good."

Li Haitang likes the painting style in the south and has a few books in his hand.

The husband and wife gathered together and lit the oil lamp to taste.

The book is a turquoise skin, with a seal on it, the seal is the painter's seal, Li Haitang looked at it, and immediately looked forward to this picture book.

The ancients were very playful, and the couple bought this person's book last time, unlocking several postures, although it was complicated, but it was quite comfortable.

Just as she was expecting, Li Haitang opened the picture book and was immediately blind.

Seeing the silence of the mother, Xiao Lingchuan focused on several times on the second page, and suddenly could not speak.

“Husband, who did you hire?”

A pause for a moment, Li Haitang weakly, really embarrassed ah!

Above the picture book, there is no imaginary posture, but a set of small animal portraits.

The pig family of three shopping, water, fire cooking daily.

Who is it, do you want to be so bad!

This set of books, Li Haitang is not strange, she has seen, is the story book she used to buy beans!

Was it, yesterday's book came to hand, the bean bag deliberately mischievous changed?

If so, it’s embarrassing to write.

“It was purchased in the autumn.”

Xiaolingchuan's expressionless face, once again appeared cracks, he pumped the corners of his mouth, before he casually looked, did not look carefully, see is not blank, put it up.

“Is it a son?”

Xiao Lingchuan touched the chin, eight-year-old little, understand these?

Perhaps it is understood that at least the bean bag likes to touch the girl's little hands and face, it is absolutely self-evident.

“It shouldn’t.”

Li Haitang shook his head, although the bean bag was premature, sometimes not very obedient, but she was educated, the most basic courtesy must understand.

In the parents' room, if there is no one there, the bean bag will not come alone, not to mention, the book is hidden under the pillow, and the bean bag cannot be casually rummaged to find something.

The second little ball reacts slowly, and will not do these things.

“Is that how the picture was sent?”

Xiaolingchuan rushed to look back at a few pages, found that behind is also a pig family, a series of daily, someone bought, specifically coaxing the baby.

The couple couldn't figure it out, but they were unanimous in their belief that it wasn't a prank on the bean bag.

Otherwise, the baby looks at this, no matter how you understand it, you will make your parents blush, which is nothing but to tell you that color is empty, Amitabha Buddha.

The husband and wife's doubts had an answer on the second day.

Autumn came another letter, with a package in it, and it was apologetic.

The only thing he did was his little fat man.When the little fat man was honest when he was a child, he began to play tricks and tricks on him when he grew up, and deliberately changed the contents under the cover.

After the things were taken away, the autumn found that the things could not be recovered.

In desperation, he first gave his son a fat beating, and then he bought two books, wrote an apology letter to explain the situation, and Xiao Lingchuan two sons to explain.

"I said, 'It's not our bag.'

Li Haitang read the letter, suddenly had a little proud of emotion.

To be a parent, I like to compare my own baby with someone else's family, and then look for a psychological balance.

“Mother, what is not me?”

The bean bag had just practiced the practice, wiped the sweat on the forehead with the hand, and asked.

"Nothing."

Li Haitang pretended to be natural and changed the topic, "I heard that the three little girls are going to be born, what do you give her?"

As a small man, must not be stingy, in the future daughter-in-law, must be atmospheric, the door must not be.

In any case, modern women are very disgusting when they are careful about the door.

"I was ready."

A set of thromium ring, bean bag to make their own money to buy, only in this way, is sincere.

“What did you send?”

Talking to his son, there is no need to treat the baby like, Li Haitang felt that he was asking from a friend's point of view.

“Confidentiality.”

What he meant, he wanted a surprise.Li Haitang was silent, the problem is not sent to her, she is a mother and mother-in-law, can not know?

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