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Chapter 299 Sell Well (Part 2)

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    An Moran's hand stopped for a moment, and the small piece of mooncake he originally held in his hand stopped unconsciously, and he looked at the running water in surprise.

    Liu Shui added: "My wife was afraid that the prince and the prince would not be able to go back for the festival, so she and the young lady went to the place where the prince and the prince lived."

    "Cough, cough"

    An Moran suddenly choked on his saliva. In his memory, his mother had never done such a thing.

    "Oh, how could such a big person still choke on his saliva?" Weizi looked at An Moran in a funny way. While scolding, he took the tea cup and handed it over, taking the piece in An Moran's hand.  moon cake.

    He winked mischievously and said, "Why, I didn't expect it, or I still can't believe it?"

    An Moran felt better after taking two sips of water. I have to say that Weizi's words really scared him.

    "Mother¡­¡­"

    With just these two words, An Moran didn't know how to continue. Her mother was born in a noble family, and she had always been taught to behave well with her husband and raise her children, to contribute to her husband's family, and not to be jealous or jealous.  He can take care of the inner courtyard with peace of mind and not let his father have worries about the backyard.

    Mrs. Hou has done all this well. Both the Marquis of Xiangyang and An Moran think this is natural, because every lady of the world has come this way, but suddenly, in the past, you thought you were destined to live this way.  A person suddenly brings a big change to you, a change that you never imagined would happen to her before. What should you think?

    At this moment, not only An Moran but also the Marquis of Xiangyang couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Mrs. Hou looking at Emei lightly and appearing in front of him with a calm self-suffering.

    In fact, Mrs. Hou was also worried, but after leaving the door and breathing this kind of freedom that was completely different from the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Hou seemed to have a lot more courage. She stood in front of the Marquis of Xiangyang, with a bright smile.  Bright moon.

    "Master Hou, I am here to accompany you during the festival."

    ¡° Calm and elegant, what I want to talk about is a woman like Mrs. Hou. Whether in the rich and luxurious Hou¡¯s mansion or in the countryside, what the Marquis of Xiangyang sees is that woman as light as a chrysanthemum.

    "Snow Lord"

    Mrs. Hou¡¯s voice was hoarse and she only called out Mrs. Hou¡¯s name.

    Although he was not as desperate as the young man, the Marquis of Xiangyang still stepped forward and took Madam Hou's hand. The two hands that had experienced the ravages of time were once again holding hands in the fields, wandering between heaven and earth without the constraints of background.  Her hearts couldn't help but converge at this moment, and the smile on Mrs. Hou's lips became stronger and stronger, immersing herself in her heart.

    The Marquis of Xiangyang also felt very relieved.  Walking among the people these days, what I see is the love between husband and wife. No matter how heavy the burden of life is, there is always that kind of love between men, women, and children.  That loud scolding has become a variation in life. The Marquis of Xiangyang couldn't help but feel that sometimes, plainness is also a kind of beauty.

    "Xuejun, when we grow old in the future, how about we find a country house like this to grow vegetables and raise chickens?"

    The Marquis of Xiangyang couldn't help but look forward to such a day.

    Mrs. Hou couldn¡¯t help but laugh after hearing this and said, ¡°Master Hou is sure he can grow vegetables.¡±

    The tone was full of joking. The couple who were originally envied by everyone were discussing planting plans in an ordinary farmyard in the fields.

    Naturally, the Marquis of Xiangyang would not admit defeat to a woman. He raised his fist and said, "Madam, do you dare to look down on your husband?"

    Mrs. Hou shook her head and said with a smile: "After Mr. Hou and Ran'er left the house, I had many wives to accompany me. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were gossiping and unintentionally talked about their future plans. The daughter-in-law said that instead of being trapped in one place,  How about going out and taking in all the scenic spots, famous mountains and rivers, sunsets in the desert, and lonely boats in the south of the Yangtze River. Each has its own beauty, and the wonders and style are beyond description in words. I thought about it carefully all night, and suddenly felt, I  In this life, I seem to have only lived from one strange to familiar courtyard, to another from strange to familiar courtyard. If you think about it carefully, I have only lived in these two courtyards for so many years.  Well, if I have the chance, I would also like to experience the scenery of the desert, the lonely smoke, the long river, the setting sun, and the late spring in the south of the Yangtze River, with luxuriant flowers and trees.  , plum blossoms and willows cross the river in spring. The sweet air urges the yellow birds, and the clear light turns to green apples."

    This was the first time that the Marquis of Xiangyang heard his wife express such thoughts in front of him. His eyes were confused, but he had to say that days like this seemed to make him feel more peaceful.

    August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival is a full moon night.

    In a small courtyard, there is a small table. An Moran and Weizi sit on both sides, smiling and looking at each other.Regardless, Weizi looked at An Moran mysteriously and said, "I suddenly discovered something interesting. Do you want to participate?"

    When An Moran looked at Weizi smiling like a little fox, he knew who this girl was plotting against again. He had always seen such a look on this girl's face before. Of course, he was the one being plotted against.  But at that time, he was very happy.

    "Tell me, what's the evil intention again?"

    "I know I can't hide it from your eyes," said Weizi with a smile.

    An Moran couldn't hide the look of pride on his face, raised his chin slightly, and signaled to Weizi to please him quickly.

    Weizi stroked his forehead helplessly, wondering if she had given him too much sweetness, making this man more and more narcissistic.

    "You don't think Jiugong's eyes are wrong today?"

    Weizi sat back in his seat, changed his excited look before, and said these words in a calm tone, which made An Moran confused.

    "I don't think so." An Moran shook his head. He was thinking about his wife all day long. Who cares about what Jiugong is doing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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