Fujiwara Fujiwara and the others didn't show any arrogance because they were powerful ministers who controlled the government. Instead, they were as calm as ever.
"Oh, sorry to bother you then. I will definitely visit Miss Bright Night Ji again in the future. Meihong, you can stay here for the next few days and help little brother take care of Miss Bright Night Ji.”
Fujiwara Buchi and his men turned around and left. They began to rebuild the village's defenses without any hesitation.
Fleeting Year looked strangely at Fujiwara Bukuto who was leaving, then looked at Meihong who was standing beside him.
"Your father is so polite. Why didn't you inherit some of it?”
Pa chi, pa chi. Mei Hong kissed Liu Nian's little face twice and looked at him with resentment. She even gently stroked her stomach.
"Dad, my belly is already so big. You can't be irresponsible.”
Zhu Quweng and his wife, who had just woken up, saw Meihong, who had jumped onto Fleeting Year's back agilely with a big belly, and tears streamed down their faces.
"That's great. We're going to have grandchildren. Sigh, it's good to be young.”
Liu Nian was careless and almost fell to the ground. He looked speechlessly at Mei Hong, who was smiling happily behind him. Then, he rolled his eyes.
"It's not bad to think about it this way. Although you're not as beautiful as my sister, you don't have breasts, your butt isn't big, and you don't have a good personality. You're not gentle, and you don't know how to cook or do housework.”
Pa, pa, many bright red crosses appeared on her forehead.
"But I feel that being able to live with you, life must be very happy.”
Before her clenched fists could land, she had already loosened them. Meihong buried her head in Liunian's back, feeling a little flustered and sweet.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you, kid. But I'm warning you, you're not allowed to say that about me in front of Big Sister. Don't slander my image!”
The two of you have long lost your image!
"Hey, Liunian, let me ask you. If I say that my father wants to marry Sister Bright Night, will you agree?”
"Hmph, that's impossible."
"Why? I think my father is not bad. If, if we become family, our relationship will be even closer, right?”
"Then I'll become your elder. Are you willing?”
Liunian placed Meihong on the chair. With a question, Meihong couldn't speak anymore. That's right, if Liunian became my elder, could I still marry him? In that case, I'm also the reason why Liu Nian doesn't want Sister Bright Night to marry Father.
What she didn't know was what Liu Nian was really thinking. Tengyuan couldn't wait. No matter how powerful he was, no matter how rich he was, he was still just a mortal.
Liu Nian knew clearly that other than Zhu Tuweng and his wife, Hui Ye looked at these mortals as if they were ants to the gods!
Was there anything special about Fujiwara Buchi that caught her eyes? Fleeting Year shook his head and felt that this guy might be a tragedy in the future.
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