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Chapter 73

Opportunities must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come.

The same goes for throwing Loli.

Captain Wang lost the best opportunity. When he came to his senses, the little girl had already focused all her attention on the child.

Because, the six-month-old girl Yingying actually sat up staggeringly while wearing thick fur.

Such a surprise is enough to attract Liu Mei's full attention.

As for Captain Wang Da, who had just been flirted with shyness, he had completely lost favor.

Seeing Liu Mei happily playing the game of "Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

It was agreed that another one would be born!

It's agreed!

You don't keep your word!

Resentment made Comrade Wang Qingshan unrecognizable.

The little girl was finally tired of playing, so she yawned delicately, and Liu Mei started to arrange things again.

Feeding, washing, and sleeping.

Wang Qingshan was full of resentment and followed him step by step.

After Liu Mei finally coaxed the little girl to sleep, she turned her head and saw Wang Qingshan's resentful face, and almost laughed and screamed.

"What's wrong?"

Comrade Wang Qingshan looked at Liu Mei with grievance, "You only have the little girl in your eyes, but not me!"

After hearing this, Liu Mei was in a bad mood.

"You... are actually competing for favor with a six-month-old girl?"

Wang Qingshan turned his head proudly and emphasized, "You are my wife!"

I have the right!

The uncle instantly turned into a cute loli.

This style is a bit wrong!

Liu Mei's mouth twitched, and she felt a little pain in her brain.

Whether she acts coquettishly or is arrogant, she can't help it!

"Yes, yes! I am your wife! But I am Yingying's mother too."

Although, it's just a cheap girl.

Wang Qingshan's resentful woman's face turned pale in seconds.

Liu Mei realized that she had said the wrong thing, and smiled dryly and changed the subject, "It's getting late, let's take a shower and go to bed!"

What if you choose a wife, even if you are so nervous about yourself?

Isn’t Wang Qingshan able to endure it?

Besides, what can I not sleep?

Be a thief?

After washing up silently, going to bed silently, Liu Mei closed her eyes leisurely, but Wang Qingshan couldn't sleep.

The little girl's sleeping posture was not good. After a while, she wrapped herself around Wang Qingshan like an octopus.

Wang Qingshan lit the little girl's nose and sighed, "You! Just light the fire, irresponsible! Little bad guy!"

After saying that, he took a bite on someone's red lips like punishment.

After biting, I licked it reluctantly.

The sleeping girl moaned, her red lips slightly opened.

An uncle was no longer willing to miss the opportunity and took advantage of the situation. He knew that the little girl was not breathing well and groaned, so he let her go.

Looking at the little girl's bright red lips, Wang Qingshan chuckled twice and fell asleep with satisfaction.

The first day of the Lunar New Year is the first day of the year, the first day of spring, and the first day of the first lunar month. Wangjiazhai is superstitious and feels that any good things that happen on this day will be repeated this year.

Going to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the Lunar New Year is a tradition left by our ancestors.

Logically speaking, the first stop for greetings should be the tombs of all ancestors.

Unfortunately, after all these years of destruction of the four olds, even visiting the grave has become a feudal superstition. No one dares to take the blame for the world. This article was turned over so silently.

Liu Mei put on brand new clothes for the whole family.

There is cotton cloth on the outside, rabbit-haired blue jacket on the inside, and blue cloth cotton pants, making the whole family neatly.

Wang Qingshan has just returned and is not familiar with everyone in the village.

When family visit relatives and greetings to New Year, their family seems to have become a forgotten corner.

Looking at the deserted room, Liu Mei frowned.

After cooking two bowls of glutinous rice balls randomly, Liu Mei simply started to make snacks.

Pumpkin pie, hemp round, and shredded sweet potatoes, the sweet smell should attract many children.

I thought my home would be deserted, but who knew that Wang Qingshan had just posted Spring Festival couplets and set off firecrackers, and people came to his house one after another.

The earliest one was Wang Yue.

The little guy came over to pay New Year's greetings, but he refused to leave after taking the New Year's money. He stuck to having lunch at Wang Qingshan's house.

Before Liu Mei started to wash rice, Wang Dabao and Wang Erbao actually came here too.

Liu Mei was surprised. Seeing Wang Qingshan put a bag of pumpkin cakes and magnolia for the two brothers, thinking about the red envelopes prepared for Wang Yue yesterday, Liu Mei curled the corners of her mouth.

She likes this differential treatment.

Although in Liu Mei's opinion, these snacks are not of the same level as Wang Yue's treatment, in the eyes of Wang Dabao and Wang Erbao, this is already excellent.

After all, when going to other people's homes to pay New Year's greetings, most of them are just grabbing peanuts and melon seeds.

I smell the fragrance and I won’t be hungry when I taste it!

Wang Qingshan’s family is different. It smells fragrant and eats even more fragrant, and it’s so hungry.

The two brothers blocked Wang Qingshan's doorstep, eating in their pockets and looking at the table, wishing they had three heads and six arms to catch all the food in Wang Qingshan's home.

The two brothers looked like this, which made Wang Qingshan feel a little uncomfortable.

He really wanted to bring Wang Qingshi over and ask, "Spoiling a son is like killing a son, spoiling a son is a rebellious son." Do he understand or do he not understand?

If he doesn't understand, he doesn't mind helping with a political class.

Wang Qingshan had seen blood before, and his sinister eyes met the brothers Dabao and Erbao. The two brothers fought and retreated quickly.

The uncle is so terrible!

Huh!

As soon as Dabao and Erbao walked halfway, they met Qiao Xincai and Qiao Lan and his brothers who came to pay New Year's greetings.

Qiao Xincai was carrying a bamboo basket on his arm, and the basket was filled with fragrance, which smelled a bit like rice cake.

Dabao and Erbao couldn't help swallowing.

They were afraid of Wang Qingshan, but they were not afraid of Qiao Xincai, a nerdy cousin.

Wang Dabao's eyes turned and he winked at Wang Erbao. The two brothers actually started to grab the basket that Qiao Xin had held in his hand.

While robbing Wang Dabao, he shouted, "You're here, my cousin! What other gifts are you bringing!"

After hearing this, Qiao Xin felt like he was terrified.

His mother married in Qiaojia Village for more than 20 years and never returned to her parents' home during festivals. How big is this Wang Dabao? She thinks that this gift was given to their family?

Qiao Lan, behind Qiao Xincai, came to her senses and shouted to Wang Qingshan's house: "Uncle, my brother and I are here to give you a New Year gift!"

Wang Qingshan heard Qiao Lan's voice and poked his head out.

With just a glance, he understood Qiao Lan's intentions. He said "um" and quickly came over to help the brother and sister.

When Wang Dabao and Wang Erbao saw Wang Qingshan coming, they immediately became timid. They took back Qiao Xincai's hand from the basket and ran away.

Qiao Lan looked at the backs of the two children, spat, and spit out two words, "Virtue!"

Qiao Xincai turned his head and looked at Qiao Lan, his face full of disagreement.

Qiao Lan stuck out her tongue and ran towards Wang Qingshan.

"Fortunately my uncle came in time. If it were a little later, the two guys would probably have snatched it out.

I really don’t know where these two children learned these bad habits.”

Qiao Xin was walking behind Qiao Lan. After hearing this, he knocked Qiao Lan on the head regardless of slightness and severity, "Don't talk about right and wrong behind the scenes."
Chapter completed!
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