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She saw Sanzi coming in with a basin, pouted, and spit into the basin while Qian Yumo was not paying attention.

She frowned and took the basin: "You're tired for a long time. Take a break..."

It's still the daughter-in-law who knows the pain and knows the heat.

The third son grinned and planned to give the hairpin he bought this time to his daughter-in-law. He heard Qian Yumo shout in the room, "Madam..."

Sanzi's heart was as painful as if he had been gnawed by a wolf. He watched his daughter-in-law enter the room, rushed out of the house, scooped a bucket of ice water, and inserted his head into it and washed it desperately.

Qian Yumo took out the posture of a full-ten prince, took the melon seeds brought back by the third son to the market, crossed his legs, and his toes were still shaking.

"Madam, how can you let me do such a rough job?" He hurriedly took the basin, put it aside, and pulled Luo Wener out: "Do you think he can't become as beautiful as me even if he washes it for a hundred years?"

When the third son saw that Qian Yumo had to wash his face several times every day, he stubbornly thought that as long as he washed his face, he could be reborn and please his daughter-in-law. So he washed his face and took fire pliers and needle-like hair on his face, which made his face bigger again.

"Why do you always embarrass him? We live in his house now. Even if we don't look at this, he still saved us before..."

"I saved it from my wife!" Qianyu ink wrapped around her waist, rubbed her face against her temples, and acted coquettishly like a child: "If you want him to hold me, I'll just die!"

"You..."

Luo Wener feels that Qian Yumo is a little unreasonable now, probably related to his amnesia, but sometimes she feels that he seems to be completely normal. After all...

"Anyway, I don't like him to sleep with us every night and plot against you..."

Luo Wener now lives a natural life of "one woman and two husbands" elsewhere. Every night, Qian Yumo separates her from the bed and sleeps with her third son.

Sanzi's room is quite small, otherwise this kang can't accommodate only three people.

Blowing the light, Qian Yumo always wants to take advantage of her. She dares to be angry and dare not say anything, which is also the reason why Qian Yumo dares to be presumptuous. However, sometimes he was in a hurry, gave him a few words, pinched him twice, and fell into other people's eyes, which became flirting. Qian Yumo smiled gently, causing the atmosphere to be quite ambiguous.

The third son's blood is just right, how can he stand it?

And there was no "action" of Qian Yumo in a single day. He expected that this man probably didn't like it and was more happy in his heart, so after two days, he always wanted to cross the "Chu River" of Qian Yumo to "exercise power".

Of course, Qian Yumo refused, and the two of them punched and foot in the dark.

After all, the third son felt so big that he couldn't toss around. After a while, he fell asleep.

Then I didn't know what a beautiful dream I had made, so I turned over and hugged Qian Yumo, a pass through **, and made saliva on his face. What's more serious, he almost hardened Qian Yumo.

Luo Wen'er couldn't help laughing.

Seeing her smile, Qian Yumo hooked the corners of her lips and thought in an instant: "What day is it today? Which one is your turn?"

Luo Wener's face was stiff, pushed him away, and turned around to leave.

Qian Yumo stretched out his long arm and directly picked her back. His lips squeezed her ears: "Is the roast snow chicken cooked by Gui sister-in-law delicious last time? Why don't I go to her house this time and get one for you?

To this day, Qian Yumo has safely enjoyed his brand-new "harmon" life. Go around according to the order of women every day.

Although Luo Wener knew that he would not really do anything, she felt uncomfortable. Qian Yumo was also worried that she was alone with Sanzi. Even if he could always think of a way to support Sanzi far away, he would soon come back.

However, I don't know how he coaxed the group of women to be very happy. Not only is it unharmed, but he can always bring back a lot of delicious food.

Is this "eating soft rice"? Luo Wener defines herself and Qian Yumo in this way.

But I still don't want him to go out, so I feel awkward.

Qian Yumo hugged her and rubbed her heart: "These days, I have been looking at a place under the big tree in the east of the village. When the weather is warmer, let's build a small house and move out from here..."

The voice suddenly became low and soft, like dewdrops soaked in early spring: "At that time, it will be only me and you..."

She was stunned, as if to ask him, and as if to say to herself, "Do you want to stay? Aren't you going to leave?"

"Do you think it's not good here?"

Luo Wen'er looked at the frozen window lattice, hanging in the frost corner.

"Are you unhappy?"

Luo Wener frowned. In fact, except for some rules in this village that she is really not used to, there is really nothing to worry about. Life is indeed a little hard, but it's not that she hasn't lived a hard life. At that time, he was a man, and now he...

Do they really want to build their own house? Small, it's warm to lean together...

But how can he stay here? He still has a country and responsibilities. Although he has never mentioned his ambition, she can feel that he is proficient among many kings and wise as a fool... He is born to be a king and proud of the world. How can he be in this small corner and muddle along?

Did he really lose his memory? Otherwise, how could he forget all this? How can he leave everything he has worked hard to harvest the fruits of victory at any time?

"Qian Yumo..."

"Tell me, are you happy?"

She nodded: "But..."

"Do you think life is hard?"

Qian Yumo looked at the roof of the shed... There was three pieces of colored paper pasted to welcome the New Year, which was twisted, and after smoke, it has now become dark.

"No, I mean..."

"It's good if it's not." Holding her in his arms and gently stroked her shoulder: "Don't worry, I can do anything, and I can learn if I can't. I will support you and let you live a good life..."

His voice was like hypnosis, quietly driving away the trace of persistence in her heart. She immersed herself in his arms and suddenly felt that if he really lost his memory, or pretended to lie to her and lie to her for the rest of her life, let them isolate themselves in the ice and snow, stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and ignore the disputes of the outside world...

"Well, that's the case, we have to work harder for husband." He grabbed her shoulder and scraped her little nose: "I don't want a group of bear-like men to cove my wife all day!"

Since Qian Yumo began to "rotate", the men in Xiangyang Village automatically thought that Luo Wener could also "rotate". Because they have grown here for many years, both men and women are tall and strong. I have never seen such a delicate little woman, and I feel pity at a glance.

Of course, this is a feeling that they can't summarize this word.

So recently, there has been an endless stream of men who have come to Sanzi's house for hospitality, all with the intention of seeking pleasure. Now in the corner of the small courtyard is piled with vulture, red horde, Tibetan horse chicken and forest musk. Wang Fu also carried a snow leopard and left it on the top of the hill.

Luo Wener was made miserable by the strange traditions and legendary rules of this village. Qian Yumo and Sanzi alone were enough for her to have a headache. If so... she might as well die. It's strange how men who have married many women "enjoy" this "happy" life.

At this time, the third son entered the door and saw that the two were intimately together. He felt humiliated and unfairly. He hung the door panel fiercely and rushed out.

Luo Wener still had something to ask him and was about to follow him. Later, Qian Yumo was about to wash his face with the basin of water and hurriedly turned back to stop him: "Oh, there is..."

But to his cunning eyes: "I knew that my wife loved me the most!"

This guy, whether he has amnesia or not, is always so unscure!

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The courtyard of the third son has been hit by two more outsiders. To be precise, it has gradually become lively since the man who beat the woman died and came back to life.

Not only men and women, but also children visit every day.

The children like beautiful brothers and sisters very much, and the whole village now has the most food in Sanzi's family, and the sister is very good at making food. Since she had her, even the snowflakes on the trees have been fragrant, causing people's stomachs to grunt, so regardless of the narrow yard, they have been crowded. Come on.

But it is also convenient for adults.

It snows all year round and life is quite difficult, so both men and women learn good archery and go up the mountain to hunt every day. Moreover, some rare herbs in the world are born on high snowy mountains. Although they are difficult to find, once they are found, they can be sold at a good price. So I collected these wild animals and herbs. In addition to eating them myself, I had to send people to sell them in the town dozens of miles away, and then change some rice noodles to live a day.

So when the children went to Sanzi's yard, the adults also saved their mind. Recently, they have gained a lot more.

Then he came to Sanzi's house with or hunting or changing things to thank the two outsiders for how they looked different from them, so Sanzi's courtyard, which had been deserted for more than 30 years, became popular.

The people in the mountains are simple and express their emotions directly. At first, they were not used to it. Gradually, they tasted better. They only felt that they would never have to bother to communicate with such people, and if they were forged everywhere, they would be ghostly.

At the beginning, the third son was still guarding his daughter-in-law at home and competing with Qian Yumo for jealousy. However, he had never been an opponent and was forced to turn around by him. It was really angry and suffoating.

But he can't stay at home. He is also an ambitious man. He can't live by sending things from the villagers and neighbors, so he also carried the guy on his back to the mountain. In two days, he hunted a bear, fell in front of Luo Wener with arrogly, and then looked at Qian Yumo with the corners of his eyes.

Aren't you just looking better? But it's not useful! The adopted daughter-in-law must be a man like us!

Luo Wener looked at the big man on the ground and thought to herself... Don't the bears here hibernate?