Anhui looked at the calm constantly open and closed red lips, fantasizing that her hands were choking on her throat, and soon she suffocated and rolled her eyes, and from then on she would never hear her count again, and her scolding.

What a pleasant thing that would be.

The world is completely quiet, and the dead old man, why he despised himself, obviously he himself did not manage well, and blamed him for losing money.

These days, they never gave themselves a smile, or even regarded themselves as a living, dignified person.

In their eyes, they are not even better than their dead dogs.

"Forget it, you're also doing this virtue, I said nothing, angry me, angry me, angry me, I'm dizzy."Anning said that he had taken off his coat and went to bed.

And Anhu sat there, without any action, he was planning how to kill the father and daughter, and then successfully blamed Sang, so three in one fell swam.

“Don’t you still sleep?It's just not money, even men can't be good."Anning did not know that she was about to die at the hands of a man because of the numbering again and again.

The thought of killing them was hovering rapidly in the mind, and Anhu had already seen them become a corpse in front of their eyes, closing their eyes forever.

Hearing the sound of peace, he did not have any impatience, but because he was excited, "Come."

This evening's Anhui was particularly enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that Ann thought that the unscrupulous man in front of him had taken some medicine.

After the cloud rained, the calm and deep sleep, and Anhu, turned over and got out of bed again, sitting there without turning on the light, and continued his plan.

He knew that Sanghu would have to go with the river sooner or later, and now Sanya and mulberry have been born, for Sanghu, there is no stumbling here, from the day she is not far away from the day she has to go, to do it yourself, must be as soon as possible, not too late.

...

The business of the mask, Sangli intends to give Wu Ruibao and Sanya, after all, Wu Ruibao is very familiar with the process of making a mask for the wine, and the toy shop said that Sanghu intends to give it to the Sang Hao couple to operate.

Little flower father carpenter, the current variety of toys has been a lot, a moment and a half will not need to be new, even if it is new, she can draw good drawings, from Beijing a little over.

Under her cultivation, Xiaohua Dad can already understand the three-dimensional drawings now.

As for the winery, mulberry also gave some of the secret of winemaking to Huo Xiaoxian, as for the wine business, the grapes have not yet been planted, can only wait for the future.

However, Tang Xuyao has agreed to take out a hundred acres of land to plant grapes, presumably sooner or later.

Things are arranged, Sangli is very comfortable with the river to stop leaving, to Beijing, will be another beginning, but also another situation.

But now the eldest sister and the second sister have just been married, she has not yet told them these arrangements, but believe that they have no reason to refuse.

Jiang Xing still has some things to deal with, Sangting did not let him follow out, he had the official duties on hand were sent from Beijing, and then went on, Sangting had to feel that his general was really unscruptive.

"Sanhu, let's go to the blessing to see, from so far away I smelled the aroma of cinnamon cake, I must have tasted it."The thought of going back to the palace, there was no such good day to swim, and the princess was still a little sullen.

It is not a difficult to achieve the requirements, but some cinnamon cake, mulberry naturally will not refuse, and she also wants to eat, Fuji's cinnamon cake is famous, sometimes it takes a long line to buy it.

But today I don't know if it's a cold reason, there are only a few people in the queue, and it should be available soon.

The princess took the mulberry straight to the fuji snack shop.

"Boss, I want a pound of cinnamon cake."

"Boss, I've got the rest of the cinnamon cake."

When he spoke, another voice appeared.

It was not a big deal, but who was the first thing, but unfortunately, the Fukui man looked at the two people with apologet, "I'm really embarrassed, our cinnamon cake is left with such a package, can you two discuss it and see who wants it?" 」

Sang looked at each other, a very clear little girl, but she thought of the main food, otherwise she would let her go.

"This girl, we will soon leave here, my friend would like to eat cinnamon cake here, if you do not eat today, may not be able to eat for a long time, if you are not in a hurry, can you give it to me first, you will come to buy it tomorrow?" 」Sang said, taking out some broken silver, "I'm sorry."

The little girl saw that Sangli had a good attitude, and gave herself money, and she planned to let her go, and said to her young lady that she had come one step late and did not buy cinnamon cake.

In any case, the cinnamon cake has always been very sought after.

However, before she could nod, she had just gone to get the broken silver in Sang's hand, and there was a sharp and harsh voice outside the door, obviously hostile.

“Who am I?”So rich, vanilla, what do you want to do, I let you buy cinnamon cake, so a little thing you can't do, I see you don't want that skin."

The person who comes is not someone else, it is a very demonic peace of dress, and she can smell the fat powder on her body far away.

The balsamic ointment of the princess is the top of the tribute, the peace of mind used in her body even the maid is not used, she subconsciously frowned, covered her nose.

She was a princess, and said whatever she wanted, without scrupling anyone, on any occasion.

“It’s a bad smell.”

Sanghu did not expect the princess to be so blunt, her words, directly become a peaceful frying hair*.

“What do you say?”Calmly looked at the princess, although she did not know what she was coming from, but the person who stirred with the mulberry was certainly not a good person.

“Who says it smells bad?You can't know where the thorns came from!"The tranquil exit is dirty, and Princess Naho has grown up in the palace since childhood and has little understanding of the dirty words of the market.

She looked at Sanghua, “Is she scolding me?”

Sanghu is embarrassed, don't say it, sorry for the princess, said it, a shelf is inevitable, the princess and Tang Xiaobao can quarrel, when the peace, but also do not quarrel a chicken flying dog to jump ah.

She is not afraid of peace, just think more than one thing is less.

Moreover, the princess of the church quarreled with a small people in the city, too lost his identity.

Calm, when he heard the princess's words, he laughed, "idiot, where's the fool, the fool?"