Chapter 162: That's the interest that hurts me

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Baili coldly said, "Isn't it good to live there?"

The woman said: "Very well, we can grow our own vegetables and weave our own

cloth, we are willing to continue this way."

Bai Lihan nodded and looked at the other woman, who was fuller and prettier

than the other.

Zi Xu sighed that the hardworking woman always had a little less affection

than the idle woman.

No wonder the men who have been married for many years will go to the fox

spirits. In fact, if the wife does not care about the family, children, and

care for herself, then it will never be worse than those fox spirits.

But as wives, they chose responsibilities and gave up their beauty.

I saw that the woman looked at Bai Lihan: "I am willing to serve the general

and spread the leaves for the general."

The old lady nodded in satisfaction.

Baili Han sneered: "He looks so ugly and wants to come and serve me, and he

wants to murder my son's appearance. What is your heart?"

"Poof..." Zi Xu couldn't help it, mother, Bai Lihan's mouth was so dark.

Both the old lady and the woman were dumbfounded, and they couldn't get back

in the air for a long time.

The thin woman covered her face with her hands, her body trembling, and

Bacheng was snickering.

Baili Weimin sighed: "If you're done, you can quickly bring people back, don't

cause confusion."

The old woman's cheeky face was twisted: "Bailiweimin, what do you want?"

Baili Weimin shrugged his shoulders: "You can't live in such a beautiful house

in the villa, but you want to squeeze with me. Are you sick?"

The old woman shouted: "Yes, I'm sick, and I'll die if I die."

Bailiwei's eyes stared popularly: "You are really unreasonable."

The old woman sneered: "You write a book, but now there is no kingship in the

world, and it is useless for you to write.

Unless you kill me, you don’t want to throw me away! "

Zi Xu pulled Bai Lihan's clothes, and Bai Lihan looked at him suspiciously.

"Let's go, their affairs make them trouble themselves."

Bai Lihan nodded and took her away.

On the way, Zi Xu asked: "What is the old lady's entanglement with your

grandfather?"

Bai Lihan said: "Not very clear."

Well, he didn’t know, and it’s no use asking himself.

Zi Xu glanced back and found that the thin woman actually came over.

She stopped, did she regret it?

Bai Lihan saw her stop, so she looked back and saw the woman.

She looked at her all the time, a little frightened and embarrassed, pinching

the corner of the skirt and saying, "The ancestor came."

Bai Lihan frowned: "What is she doing here?"

The woman said, "It was the aunt who delivered the news."

Bai Lihan nodded: "I see, thank you."

The woman shook her head.

Bai Lihan took Zi Xu to the tree house, his face was not good.

Zi Xu asked: "Who is the ancestor?"

Bailihan pulled her to sit at the table: "It's my grandma."

Zi Xu chuckled: "This is all right, can your grandfather's mother and wife

come, can he still be at ease?"

Bai Lihan smiled: "It's not going to be too bad. The old ancestor was more

sensible and treated Mu Qingyun very well, otherwise my grandfather wouldn't

not divorce his wife for so many years."

Zi Xu sideways: "How is a good way? Are they related?"

Bai Lihan nodded: "The old ancestor is her third aunt, because she did not

have a girl, so treat her as a dear girl."

Zi Xu can imagine the inner world of Baili Weimin, bitter.

Bai Lihan said: "I'm going to leave for a few days to go to the villa, she

can't help but look at it."

Zi Xu nodded: "Go, I'll be busy cutting oats."

"Oats are about to be harvested?"

"No, now looking at the leaves is too lush, not conducive to long spikes, we

are not in a hurry to count on it as a staple food, so I think this batch is

planted."

"Okay, I don't understand these."

The two chatted for a while and went away.

Mo Jian chasing his life out of the tree: "Li Lingmin hurt you, don't you plan

to fight back?"

Zi Xu shook his head: "Not for the time being, I'm still waiting for her to

send the iron ore."

Mo Jian chased her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows: "Do you really want to

refine her weapons?"

Zi Xu chuckled: "How could that be the interest that hurts me."

Mo Jian pursued his life without asking this time, since Zi Xu did not intend

to pursue, he would not move.

"How is your health? Is the secret injury better?" Zi Xu asked what he

remembered.

Mo Jian chased her life excitedly and said: "Okay, now Yun Gong is

particularly smooth."

Zi Xu nodded: "Your black sword did not bring."

Mo Jian desperately shook his head: "I will never touch it again in my life."

Zi Xu asked blankly: "Why? It has been used for so many years anyway,

smoothly!"

Mo Jian chased at her and said: I hurt you with it, and I will feel sad when I

see it. "

Zi Xu was speechless, she didn't care about it, he was still worrying about

it.

"Forget it, this is a psychological shadow. Wait for Bailihan to be free to

let him build a new weapon for you."

Mo Jian chasing his life did not expect Zi Xu to think of him like this, and

he was very moved.

He vowed that he must practice his left-handed sword, and only then can he

repay Zi Xu's favor.

Zi Xu remembered her big axe. She took out the axe under the cover of the tree

house and handed it to him after going down the tree.

"Cut wood with this, you can also exercise the strength of your left hand."

The ink sword chased her and picked up the axe and waved it twice. This was a

two-handed axe with a long handle. When the sword was long enough, it was a

bit heavy.

Zi Xu said: "This is your own storage, maybe you don't need any other weapons

with your hands."

Mo Jian's chase for life: "This axe is much more expensive than my Mo Jian."

Zi Xu waved his hand indifferently: "I cut the tree when I brought it, but I

can't use it now."

After she finished speaking, she went to the aunt Fatty to gather people and

prepare to harvest the oats again.

When she reached the ground, she checked a few first, and she could cut from

halfway, so she told everyone how to do it.

Looking at this huge plot, there were actually a group of people who finished

it in one day. Zi Xu calculated it according to one person and two copper

coins. Everyone was very happy.

They helped to gather the cut leaves into haystacks, and it was a good feed

when they were dried.

Tian Tian said: "I remember you opened a feed processing tool last time, take

a look."

Zi Xu stunned: "Is there such a thing? Such a thing is very large, certainly

not."

She went through it for a long time, and there were a few big slap boxes. She

didn't know what it was for and couldn't open it.

Tian Tian said: "You are in luck, you have four processors."

"What?" Zi Xu's blank face, four processors? are you kidding me?

Tian Tian continued: "The four boxes, but don't open it now. The ink sword

chasing life outside is not a fool."

Zi Xu: "..." The guy couldn't keep himself away, so annoying.

"Forget it, go to bed first, and get it in the mountains tomorrow. If it's

made of pure wood, it's said that it's made by yourself. If it's not made of

pure wood, put it away first."

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