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Published at 25th of October 2021 10:47:21 AM


Chapter 1072: 1072

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I can't get rid of it at all.

last,

Fu Sheng cried miserably every time.

Maybe he knows he goes too far at night,

Song Zhao loves her to the extreme in the daytime,

She took good care of her inside and outside. She didn't need to do half of the work.

When Jiang Ying came to see Fu Sheng,

She had a ruddy little face and an excellent look,

Like a rose carefully cared for by others, it begins to bloom, charming, and with a trace of purity.

The beauty is to the extreme.

Jiang Ying doesn't trust them. She is afraid that their married life will affect the children in Fu Sheng's belly,

No,

Fu Sheng told her with a smile that she was not pregnant.

Straight and strong, there is no appearance of guilt.

Jiang Ying was so shocked that she couldn't speak at all.

She looked at her and song Zhao,

Finally, as if he understood something, his face distorted for a moment,

It's like being cheated into sending roses to cow dung.

Jiang Ying left in great anger.

The rest of the couple, who had cooked rice with raw rice, looked at each other.

Song Zhaosu doesn't care what others think,

After Jiang Ying left, she skillfully held Fu Sheng and rubbed her head.

Almost the whole person has to stick to her.

Fu Sheng reluctantly rubbed his head and was trying to say something.

The next second,

The man gently held her thigh and picked her up.

He turned and was about to carry her into the room.

Fu Sheng saw that the situation was bad and immediately photographed him,

"Song Zhao! Aren't you going to fertilize?"

"Shall we wait for the evening and come back at night?"

Fu Sheng is really afraid,

Her legs were shaking uncontrollably.

The man looked at her and stretched out a finger,

Just once.

Fu Sheng shook his head firmly, "no, you must go to the fertilizer."

"Hurry up, you can't make any more noise."

She became serious.

"..." song zhaoding did not move.

His dark eyes stared at her, very stubborn.

Fu Sheng didn't know what he was thinking,

Wait till she has the final say, and what time will he stop then? Or he will have the final say.

Once every time,

What happened?

She's dying.

Fu Sheng took a hard line.

"Song Zhao, either you go now, and then you can go in the evening."

"If you don't go now... You can't go tonight."

She pinched his ear in a fierce tone.

"..." song Zhaomei's eyes sank slightly.

In a quarter of an hour,

He reluctantly carried something and went out of the door.

Before leaving,

He kissed her several more times before he reluctantly let go.

Fu Sheng waved to him with a smile.

She was relieved to see him off.

There's no feeling of brown sugar around me. My waist doesn't hurt so much.

The little girl happily went back to the house to make up for her sleep.

The door was closed,

The big black dog was lying in the yard and dozing lazily.

……

……

In the afternoon,

The sun is very big.

The hot temperature burns the earth, and the whole surface is like a steamer, which is muggy and difficult to bear.

In the field,

Some men who can't stand the sun have been hiding under the tree to rest,

They fanned their hats and their dark faces were bronzed,

Sweating, the air was full of sour sweat.

In the distance,

In remote fields,

Song Zhao was still fattening his head with his bare arms,

He was barefoot, stepping on the dry and hard mud, and his movements were very neat.

The sweat on his forehead kept flowing,

It flows to the strong chest and slowly flows down,





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