The General’s Genius Daughter

But she is very calm, much deeper than the three mothers, and her dream poems are smiling and saying something nice. "Grandma, the big sister is so filial, it is a blessing!"

Cheng Shi also smiled and echoed, "Mrs., the dream poem is right, the moon is not easy to understand things, and there are high people to mention, this is the blessing of our flower house, the old lady is more blessed. Just we misunderstood, really I am very sorry."

The old lady was more than happy to hear these words, and she could not help Huashen Yue and Tianci to sit next to her. At the same time, it is also neglected that the second 姨 姨 告 花 花 花 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将.

The old lady is sitting on a white jade couch with a dragon and a phoenix. The weather in June is extremely hot. This kind of couch is just refreshing and pleasant. It is much cooler than the average couch.

Godsend sat down to the old lady's side, a little pleasant, the old lady saw the gods' hands full of scars, could not help but sigh, "I am really rumored, there will be people so careless to treat children like this. Godsend, here is good here. When we live, our flower house will not treat you badly."

Godsend understands, glanced at Huasuyue, and gently decapitated.

The old lady holds the god-given hand in one hand, and holds the hand of the flower-harvesting moon. "Child, you have suffered these years... Hey, I didn't expect us to be blessed!"

Hua Xiyue smiles lightly, the old lady is a smart person, and the "mysterious monk" gives the flowers to the seeds of the flowers, so in the future it will be able to cultivate more amaranth.

The old lady must know how much the thousand reds sold?

"Hey, boy, eat more, this watermelon is fresh, it is very refreshing to eat." Seeing the godsend looked at the watermelon on the case, the old lady looked at God-givenly and smiled and stroked his head.

"Yeah, this is the dream poetry who has been transported back from Tiancheng. The soil on our side is not good, the management is not right, it is really difficult to buy such a sweet watermelon!"

Ernie Niang smiled and said that this watermelon is naturally a watermelon that people have bought from the south. Although Changjing is also in the south, in general, the soil on Tiancheng is good, and the watermelons are all Big and sweet.

Around the capital of Beijing, where is the soil quality comparable to Tiancheng?

Hua Mengshi smiled slightly, and the old lady looked at her eyes with some approval.

Green heart and quiet water looked at each other, secretly strange, Miss said that there is a good play, is it a good play just three sisters and Hua Xiaoyi?

However, it seems to be a very natural thing. Hua Xiaoyi’s words are not good, and it is normal to punish her.

According to Miss’s current personality, there should be a bigger handwriting behind.

At this time, Huasuyue has a gentle face and feeds Tiandi to eat fresh and sweet watermelon. He took a bite with joy, his black eyes staring at the flowers and seeing the moon.

Then the clear big eyes looked at the old lady and opened her mouth, but she couldn’t make a word.

Hua Xiyue suddenly red eyes, his son is now dumb, how can he say something?

"Children, don't be sad, he recognizes you as a godmother, and will be blessed in the future." The old lady saw Huasuyu like this, and she could not help but feel happy.

Before the flowery month, she was weak and timid. She couldn’t touch her heart. Now she is so sensible, and she is also taken care of by the high-ranking people. How can the old lady be upset?

Huasu month nodded silently, and the old lady was in a good mood, so she rewarded the watermelon for the flowering month.

Huameng poetry hated the liver and healed, but he couldn’t swear by the light, and he had to secretly smack this tone in his heart.

When Hua Ziyue and others enjoyed this rare watermelon, Wang Guanjia came, but he was very polite to ask the old lady to participate in the charity temple this year.

Charity Temple is a wealthy family in Beijing who donated money to a group of monks who specially adopted some orphans and sick children. This made the emperor's praise and concern.

Every year, there will be a charitable donation. Huafu is a big family, and the old lady will participate every year.

"Of course, how can such a good thing reduce us? A lot of blessings are also for the future generations to accumulate good fortune. Wang Guanjia, donate five thousand and two silver this year."

The old lady was in a good mood, and the shot was generous, but the face of Cheng’s face sitting below was ugly.

Wang Guanjia was also taken aback. In the past, the old lady only donated one thousand two. This year, she even donated five thousand two. This hand is really generous...

"Grandmother, wait for my amaranth to grow more, and the days will be more affluent. It is better to donate one thousand two, and the remaining five thousand will come out by me, how?" Hua Xiyue smiled at this moment. To the old lady.

The old lady looked at the sly, clear blue sky, and could not help but stunned.

This granddaughter, great demeanor!

"Good! Good! The moon has really grown up. I didn't expect the master of the mystery to be true. If you adopt a child, you can understand humanity better... Wang Guanjia, according to Miss Da, donate 10,000 yuan. Let's go!"

Wang Guanjia smiled at the two sisters. "Two ladies, I will hand over 10,000 yuan when I wait, because the donation will start tomorrow, which means that I will leave in the afternoon."

Cheng’s face changed. In fact, over the years, the books and the bank are her two sisters, because she gave birth to a son to Huafu. After the death of Huaxi’s mother, the old lady defaulted to intelligence. Cheng's account book and bank.

However, Cheng’s continually gave gifts to Huafu, and there is also a silk shop. Every day, there are silver warehousing, but because of this, Cheng’s arrogant and arrogant every time, will secretly give her a big family. Pen money.

Cheng’s family is not vegetarian. If Cheng’s does not give money, Cheng’s younger brother will definitely complain on the flower house.

In order to spend his dream poems and his son Qian Qianming, Cheng always secretly took the silver in the silver library to buy them medicine to enhance their physical fitness, in order to better refine their qi.

Today, although Cheng’s deducted 5,000 yuan sold by a thousand days of red, there are only 3,000 in the silver treasury, and it is impossible to donate the old lady.

"This... can you... can you wait?" Cheng thought of jewelry and quickly said with a smile.

When the old lady heard it, she was very upset.

In the heart of the old lady, donation is a big thing. If the money is gone, it can be earned, but the virtue and the honor and the reputation are accumulated a little.

Once it is destroyed, it is difficult to get back a good name.

"Two sisters, what's wrong with you? There aren't many tens of thousands of dollars. Not to mention the days after the alive of the moon can be sold, the days are better. Telford is to accumulate, don't want to reluctantly, silver can be used again. Earned back." The old lady's tone was extremely unpleasant.

The flower-harvesting moon is calmly giving the goddess a watermelon stain on his mouth. The movement is very skillful. Godsend looked around and then went to the couch to play with the string of beads that Hua Xiyue had worn for him.

Huasu Yue stood up and respectfully gave the old lady another half cup of tea, and whispered softly, "Grandma, don't be too angry, drink half a cup of tea first. Yes, the husband should have said to his grandmother. Old people should not drink too much tea, and drinking too much is not good for the body."

The old lady snorted, this rose beauty tea is a flower dream poetry to find someone to buy and drink for her.

However, Huasu month sent a thousand red, naturally looking at the flower and the moon, and now she said that the old lady's face sank again.

The two mothers knew that they couldn’t stop, and they had to slammed down. "Old lady... it’s not good! Although it manages the books and the bank in the house,...there is only three thousand in the silver bank. Two, all over the body... Because I usually secretly bought some medicinal herbs for Qianming and Dream Poetry, so that their physical fitness will be better, and Qishui will be easier to upgrade..."

The old lady's face changed completely, and her eyes stared coldly at the two nieces who were lying on the ground.

Hua Mengshi also squatted down and quickly pleaded for the bride.

All the people who saw this scene could not help but be frightened. I didn’t expect Missy to pull these things inadvertently... and now the Missy is really different.

The Wang Guanjia also slammed down and slammed his forehead. "Old lady, I am also guilty..."

Wang Guanjia’s mind could not help but emerge the cold face of flowers and plants. Just after he was called into her Cuihuayuan by Huayue, the words were echoing in his ear.

"Wang Guanjia, if you cooperate with me, there will be more silver in the future, but you will not be less. But if you don't cooperate with me, you can sin the sins of the two things. You know that I have a thousand red now. My grandmother will definitely listen to me..."

"You are so courageous that you didn't get the consent of the old man and the old man to privately use the silver in the bank! Cheng, you are very unfair to Qiyue and Xiaoyi! They are also the descendants of Huafu, why? You can use silver to buy medicinal herbs, but they can't? Are you when I am not there?" The old lady snapped the desk and scared the godsend and jumped up. Huacai month quickly hugged her. The little guy got into her arms and the atmosphere didn't dare.

Hua Xiyue had to gently pat him on the back to show comfort.

The green heart and the secluded water can be cool, and the drama that Miss Dae said is this play!

So cool, so happy!

I think about the days before, I was always bullied by Ernie Niang and others, and the lady’s body was also scarred, but no one dared to go to the old lady to complain!

Now the two sisters are crying and squatting in front of the old lady, which is equivalent to the front of the flowering month... This scene is really cool!

"The old lady please spared ... the whole body is also eager to love, the old lady please forgive!" Cheng's frightened butt, the dream poem also red eyes for mercy.

"Grandmother asks for anger! Two maidens are fascinated by the moment, and they will make such a thing for a moment..." Hua Meng's poem whispered, crying and looking at the grandmother, who inadvertently glanced at the flowery month, only to see her calm. Sitting there, patted the back of the godsend, the cold eyes are like the cold winter ice pool, so that the heart of the dream poetry suddenly trembles!

"You are a sorrowful sorrowful sorrow, are you also confused for a while? Don't you know that you need a lot of silver for buying medicinal herbs? Qishu is slowly upgrading by time and experience. It is simply looking for death...you... Die me!"

The old lady snorted coldly, although she is not a gas master, but also has a certain understanding of gas.

Air sorcerers generally rely on time to accumulate. If you only eat medicinal herbs, if the medicinal herbs are not integrated with the human body, it will also damage the qi, but it will hurt little pain, but it will be crippled or dead!

"Old lady, don't blame the dream poem, it's not good... It's confusing... Please pray for the old lady!"