Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

Being educated by his parents, Doubao was very depressed. From the beginning to the end, he never did anything bad. He just looked at the bugs and was touched by the kid who was taller than him. He watched the man cry and gloated that he had done something wrong. What?

The bugs were wrapped in sugar and were already dead when we brought them.

"Bugs, dead."

Doubao emphasized, looking back at his parents, then turning his back, sticking out his butt, biting his lips, wuwu, his parents don't want him anymore, his parents are bad!

"this……"

Grandma Fang touched her nose and felt a little guilty. She looked down at the sugar bag and saw that her little lady had done this kind of thing not once or twice. Every time she came to the shop, the waiter had a bitter face.

After sending the group of people away, he smiled again and introduced the rest of the people in Kyoto. He would rather pass the business to others than to have the magic star come to cause trouble again.

The reason is the same. Tangbao likes to play with bugs, and these young gentlemen and young ladies who come to play in the shop all come from high-ranking families and are extremely well protected. Where have I seen this before!

Because of this, Fang Shaoyao beat the sugar bag hard more than once. However, the two-year-old girl had a strong head and did not cry even after being spanked. Fang Shaoyao was very suspicious that God had mistaken the gender of the sugar bag. In fact, it should be a boy. Right?

Tangbao can't find a playmate, and even her brother Tangbao despises her. The brother and sister are rarely together.

No, Tangbao finally found a playmate, but unexpectedly, he spoiled the one-year-old baby like this.

Grandma Fang's face turned red, and she felt that she had no way to say anything to Li Haitang and his wife. It was the sugar bag that spoiled the bean bag.

"Husband, how do you say this?"

Li Haitang lowered his head feebly. Doubao was only one and a half years old. Can he understand what she said?

Seeing the aggrieved look on the little bun, she couldn't bear to say anything. She could only deceive herself and others. She had good genes and she would understand when she grew up.

"Sugar bag, go to your house."

Doubao ignored his parents, held Tangbao's hand, thought for a while, and then expressed his intention intermittently.

His parents are bad people, so he doesn't want to go home and be with Miss Sugar Bun, with delicious food and bugs to play with.

Li Haitang:......

Little Baozi has a bad temper, what did she say? Beanbao is about to run away from home!

"Doubao, follow Grandma Yu home, and my mother will make soft pancakes for you, okay?"

Li Haitang had no choice but to use his trump card to seduce him with delicious food. With Mrs. Wang at home, she is also good at making snacks.

"Sugar bag, go."

You can go home, and Tang Bao, this fun girl, is with you. They catch bugs and eat cakes at home.

Doubao thinks he is very smart.

"Mother Fang, why not let Tang Bao stay at Zhuangzi for a few days?"

Seeing this, Li Haitang sighed. It was rare for Doubao to find a friend and hold on to him. She could no longer be a bad person.

Grandma Fang was about to refuse. Coming to the door so rashly would be like causing trouble for the other party. Before she could say anything, the sugar-coated little girl learned to answer quickly, "Okay!"

"Or this is it."

Li Haitang said to Grandma Fang, "You should also follow. Before leaving, ask someone to tell Shaoyao that when she is free, she will go to the village to be a guest and take the sugar packets back."

Multiple babies, but one more mouth, can still make her son happy, so she immediately agreed.

"Then the old slave took the young lady with him, so he was disrespectful."

Aunt Fang thought that every July and August, the Fang family's shop would conduct an inventory. Recently, her wife was so busy that she really didn't have time to bring sugar packets with her.

Sugar Bag giggled when he heard that he could play with Bean Bag.

A baby's happiness is so simple. When he finds a playmate he likes and eats his favorite food, he can't wait to dance.

The older people grow up, the more they know and the more they demand, thus forgetting their original intentions.

After noon, the sun is not so scorching, but it is still hot.

The leaves were wilted by the sun, the water vapor evaporated, and they curled up listlessly.

In the shade of the trees, there are tea sheds and tea stalls of various sizes, offering a bowl of herbal tea for a penny. Pedestrians go straight to the tea stalls to drink to their heart's content before going on their way.

From time to time, there are coolies transporting goods on the street. They are sweating profusely, and their clothes look like they have been washed, and then they dry up under the sun, forming circles of white salt stains.

The carriage stopped in a shady place. Li Haitang and his savage husband went to the carriage to wash themselves briefly, and then changed their clothes.

In this way, it is much more comfortable.

"Husband, the thought of having to face a dead person soon, on such a hot day, gives me chills down my spine."

Li Haitang leaned on the soft cushion, drank the iced plum soup, and enjoyed it with squinted eyes.

"If you're afraid, don't show off."

Xiao Lingchuan was not surprised by the dead people and did not stand up to stop him. He understood that the lady's choice to do something was definitely not for nothing. There must be some reason.

"Who told me to owe Zhang Zheng a favor?"

Li Haitang curled up her lips and thought about it. If she were Zhang Zheng, she had planned it for two months and finally wanted to make some money. The fat meat would immediately come into her mouth and be taken away. She would really want to vomit blood.

What she did in that matter was not honest. Of course, Zhang Zheng's methods were neither bright nor innocent.

For Zhang Ruyi's sake, plus six sets of courtyards, let her help with the autopsy, just take a look, there will be no missing piece of meat, there is nothing to be pretentious about.

Furthermore, maybe the murderer is Zhuang Mu, who could just take the opportunity to get involved in the Yang Xu case.

To help solve the case, Chen Chun gave her benefits. Zhuang Kena also revealed the location of Zhuang Mu's treasure, and could also help Xiang Li by the way. He exchanged Zhang Zheng's favor, and achieved multiple benefits with one stone.

"I always thought that near Kyoto, under the emperor's feet, the house is open at night, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

I have been in Kyoto for a few days, and I feel that the people here are not as peaceful as in the border towns and live cautiously.

"You are wearing a jade pendant to ward off evil spirits."

Xiao Lingchuan hung the jade pendant he was wearing around his wife's neck.

He killed too many people, sometimes out of necessity. He no longer believed in ghosts and gods, but if he really didn't believe it, where did his wife come from?

Lin Zi died miserably, and it is said that the unjust soul of the unjust person has great resentment.

"Ghosts are also afraid of evil people. Otherwise, why didn't Yang Xu transform into a ghost and kill Zhuang Mu?"

After Li Haitang finished speaking, he rubbed his hands unconsciously, feeling that the inside of the carriage was getting colder.

After resting for an hour and eating something to satisfy their hunger, the couple came to Jingzhaoyi Yamen again.

Zhang Zheng was standing in the lobby of the Yamen, pacing back and forth. He was afraid that Li Haitang would regret what he had promised, but in the blink of an eye he changed his attitude and refused to admit it.

"Look at what you said, Mr. Zhang, am I that kind of person?"

The other party did not believe in her character, and Li Haitang was helpless. She thought about it and realized that she could indeed do such a thing. However, there are advantages to it, but it’s her fault that she still deceives people.