Chang’an Peasant Girl

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Meng Lanqing smiled and accepted the five hundred taels of silver notes handed over by Meng Zhuqing before saying, "You haven't answered me just now."

"What?" Meng Zhuqing didn't remember for a while. He is still distressed about his five hundred taels.

Fortunately, he also made a lot of military exploits at the beginning, and the emperor rewarded a lot of things. Otherwise, how could he have so much spare money for his brother to squander.

Meng Lanqing got five hundred taels, and she was in a good mood, so she didn't mind reminding her, "You get married and let your daughter-in-law have four children."

Meng Zhuqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It doesn't matter if we are the servants of the lord now, whether we marry or not depends on the will of the lord; it doesn't matter whether I don't have a girl I like, just in terms of the order of age, your elder brother has not been married yet, what can I do? I can marry you first."

Meng Lanqing immediately looked extremely distressed, touched her stunning face again, and murmured, "I also want to get married, but with my face, which girl is willing to marry me, I am more than any girl. It looks good.”

The sound of the word "good-looking" was bitten by Meng Lanqing very, very hard.

Meng Zhuqing was silent for a while, then said, "It's all my fault that I didn't share a little brother with you in my mother's belly, or would you beat me up again? You should be cool enough to let you notice your face again after a while. "

Meng Lanqing nodded: "Alright."

Meng Zhuqing: ""Anyway, be polite!

When Meng Zhuqing appeared in front of Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi again, her nose was blue and her face was swollen.

This is the first time that Meng Zhuqing has appeared in front of Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Quiet is completely accustomed to Meng Zhuqing's appearance of always wearing a pig's head, so she is used to not saying anything about Meng Zhuqing's face, nor about Meng Lanqing, she just really thinks that Meng Lanqing should have violent tendencies.

On the other hand, Xiao Changyi was always calm, and he didn't see Meng Zhuqing's pig-headed face at all.

After a while, Meng Lanqing also came to the main room. It was obviously different from Meng Zhuqing's bruised nose and face. Meng Lanqing was very refreshed.

Looking at Meng Lanqing like this, she quietly looked at the sky, then made an excuse and sent Meng Lanqing and Meng Zhuqing out.

Hearing the giggling baby's laughter, An Jing immediately looked at the source of the laughter, and then she saw that it was her third son, An Yiqing, who was giggling, not knowing what to say.

An Jing immediately burst into laughter: "Xianggong, what the hell is Qing'er enjoying? He always laughs like this."

Her family Qing'er laughed really like Maitreya Buddha. He was always laughing. Even if he was just lying there quietly, he would still be happy and extremely happy.

And this son's smile is contagious, and every time she looks at such a son, she will be very happy.

"I don't know." Xiao Changyi said lightly while holding the shaker and shaking it from time to time. After a while, he whispered again: "He likes to laugh." After a while, "Like you."

An Jing immediately asked with a smile: "Do I like to laugh so much? I don't know why."

"I know." After a pause, he added, "You treat me like this."

Quietly smiled and leaned his head towards him, "Who made you my husband? Of course I want to be special to you. No, it's not special, it's very special. You are the most special to me."

Xiao Changyi listened to it very much, and didn't speak, just rubbed the forehead of the person who was leaning towards him, while Jing was giggling.