After the birth of a woman, the whole family depends on me to bring honor to the family

Or should I eat less in the future?

No! No! If she wasn't active in eating, there was something wrong with her mindset. Besides, she had experienced the end of the world, so it was too uncomfortable not to eat. She couldn't miss three meals a day.

Take another look, wow, the clothes are already on? Is it necessary to do it so quickly? She hasn't seen enough.

She curled her lips and went back to her room, feeling bored. She touched her breasts and sighed again, wondering when her breasts would be as spectacular as theirs!

But it can't be like her mother's. Is that a breast? It's hard enough to break rocks.

Song Zhining; “………………”

You are my biological daughter! How dare you disparage your mother like this?

With a stride of his long legs, Mo Jinghong carried the bucket of water out of the house.

She glanced at Song Xin's closed door, her eyes were dark and unclear, and the corners of her mouth were raised. She was really like a shy little rabbit, wanting to eat and touch her soft hand.

"What are you looking at? Go cook, I'm hungry."

Song Yu's tone was not very good. Damn it, thinking about the soft flesh on her belly, I should have known not to look at it.

Mo Jinghong paused, looked at Song Yu, said nothing, put the bucket away, and went to cook.

"Fourth sister, why are you so mean to her? If you are so mean to her in the future, it will be hard for you to find a husband."

Song Yu; “…………………………”

Why am I doing this? It's all for you. If you don't look at a person's character, but look at whether he has a disease or disability, you will cry.

Looking around, Mo Jinghong in the kitchen raised his mouth even more, his eyes full of tenderness, which made Song Yu almost vomit.

The sour smell of love was everywhere. Although the two did not express their love, the sour smell was there.

I'm feeling upset, so I'd better go back to my room and write a novel!

Ma Qunwen stood there without saying a word, then went to the kitchen to help wash the vegetables. While washing, she saw Song Xin coming to help, and she was in a daze.

Before Mo Jinghong came, Xin Ge'er never came to the kitchen, and she never asked whether there was enough oil, salt, vegetables and rice. Watching the two of them interacting in the kitchen, she fled from this place uncomfortably.

Mo Jinghong looked at her leaving back, a gloomy look in his eyes.

After looking at it, Song Yu clicked his tongue a few times. She was such a dog. She clearly said she didn't want to look anymore, but yet she still released her consciousness to look for a long time.

"You're looking for trouble! Can't you just stay away from them?"

After saying that, he wrote a few more words.

She doesn't care who the man is, as long as her third brother likes him. And once she gets married to her third brother, she has to treat him well, otherwise she will make that man suffer.

Song Yu is such a domineering person, as cold and ruthless as in her previous life, but she seems to have more fetters in this life.

Song Yu ate happily at dinner time, but when she thought of her fat belly, she held back and ate one less bowl.

This scared Ma Taozhi and Pan Xiaofu, they thought she was sick and had no appetite!

Song Yu; “……………………”

"Grandpa, Dad, I just want to have a bloated stomach and eat one less bowl. I'm fine and healthy."

"Are you bloating? I'll get you some medicine tomorrow and you'll be fine after taking it."

Song Yu; “……………………”

"Row!"

She took a dose of medicine for no apparent reason and felt bitter.

Golden State.

"Sister, what did Sister Hong say?"

Mo Lanhua took the note and looked at it several times, as if she wanted to poke a hole in it.

"What did you say? Can't you read?"

Mo Lanhua rolled her eyes. She was a bit stupid. She didn't kill any of those people when she was asked to do so.

That really made her angry. According to Song Zhining's character, if he knew that she was not dead, he would definitely find out about her and get his wages back.

They met briefly last time, and if she hadn't misunderstood that she had been kidnapped, she might have asked him for money on the spot. It's embarrassing to think about it.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's take action right away. The old queen can't hold on for much longer, and my brother-in-law is waiting for you! The woman in the general's mansion is obsessed with my brother-in-law. It's been so many years, but she still can't get pregnant. Didn't she realize it? Hahaha! Big sister, you've made her wear a big green hat!"

Mo Laoer was extremely proud. After his brother-in-law secretly gave birth to Jinghong, he took acontinence medicine. He couldn't remain a virgin for his elder brother, so he had to give her the best things.

Thyme (the youngest prince of the old empress of the Jin Dynasty, 38 years old) is physically unable to control his body, but his spirit remains consistent. He loves Moranhua and is willing to die for her.

"Second brother, if that old woman hadn't separated me and Xiang'er, why would Hong'er have to suffer so much? Am I cheating on her? It's obvious that she stole my love."

Mo Laoer looked at her elder brother and was a little angry. She knew that she had said something wrong, so she said embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, yes! Big brother is right. You and your brother-in-law have always been in love. It's all because of that old bastard. When Hong'er ascends to that high position, our Mo family will be second to none."

Mo Laoer was fantasizing.

"You stay here and I'll go talk to Xiang Ge'er and make some plans."

"I understand, sis."

"Nothing went wrong."

"Well! Don't worry, big sister! I'm absolutely safe."

Moranhua; “……………………”

Ha! I don't believe you, but there's nothing I can do now.

Mo Lanhua sneaked into the general's mansion. Gou Juanjuan (General of the Jin Dynasty) was working in the study all night because of a conflict with a small country on the border.

She sneaked into the room and looked at Thyme who was wearing a bellyband with a hint of heat in her eyes. This little rascal had just given her the news in the morning, and now he was wearing a bellyband to greet her.

She slid her fingers behind his back, and Thyme immediately sat up on the bed. He turned around and buried his head in Moranhua's arms, his eyes full of tears, looking so pitiful.

"Xiang brother, don't cry. When you cry, my heart aches. If you don't believe me, touch me."

Thyme hit her and then said.

"Sister Hua, Xiang'er can't stand it anymore. That woman doesn't have any sympathy for women, and she also wants me to raise a child for that bitch of hers. I hate it. My poor Hong'er never even had a drop of my milk or a hug. Why should I raise a child for that bitch? Wuuuuuu... Sister Lan, I don't want her to touch my body. I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Xiang, don't cry. I won't cry anymore. I'm back. Here is a kind of insect called the psychedelic insect. It took me fifteen years to refine it. With it, Gou Juanjuan will never be able to touch your body again."

Mo Lanhua comforted her, but she was also upset. Her man was enjoying sex with another woman, wouldn't she feel bad? She felt bad! It was all the fault of the old empress.

Her eyes were full of hatred, but Xiang Ge'er gave her his best time and things, so she endured it.

After waiting for a long time without any movement from Moranhua, Thyme became panicked and scared. Could it be that Sister Lan disliked him?

He was extremely frightened. He was afraid. He was afraid of losing Sister Lan. He hurriedly moved himself towards Mulanhua.

“Sister Lan, you…why don’t you touch me? Do you dislike me? Wuuu…wuuu…Sister Lan…”

Moranhua was thinking about something and ignored him, so she immediately came to her senses and sealed his lips with her mouth, and all the whimpering sounds were contained in her mouth.

The two gradually fell in love. He undressed Mulanhua and lifted her skirt, his eyes full of admiration.

"Sister Lan, after today, will everything belong to you?"

"Ok!"

The two of them were making love on the bed. The red bellyband fell in front of the bed, as did the woman's clothes. The man was breathing heavily in disarray. The whole place was in chaos. At the critical moment, there was a knock on the door.