Chapter 810
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"The grassland women are really different from the Han women!" Song Qingshu was filled with emotion. Puchaqiucao was only 14 years old, but how could she have the breath of little Lori? She is tall, her thighs are white and round, and her chest is bulging. She is a beautiful girl in spring.
Song Qingshu looked very excited, but it was not the beauty of the girl in front of him. After all, he had seen too many beautiful women. Although this puchaqiu grass was pretty, its beauty was far from his heart.
The reason why he is so excited is that the dress she is wearing is said to be the same as that of the Nuzhen girls' adult dress. However, in Song Qingshu's opinion, apart from the strong national characteristics, the shape of this dress is not much different from those super short skirts in the previous urban life!
"Tears are streaming down my face!" It has been several years since Song Qingshu came to this world. Although the skirts worn by women in this world are also very beautiful, they are more of a kind of classical beauty, not to mention exposing their thighs. Even if the flesh is exposed, it is also indecent.
Song Qingshu sighed when he thought of his white thighs in summer: "I didn't expect that I would have a chance to see such beautiful scenery in my life. Hum, if I had a chance to dominate the whole country one day, I would definitely promote such things as miniskirts all over the country!"
Puchaqiucao's hair has been tied into small bundles. It can be seen that it has been carefully woven. Each bundle of braids is decorated with a few jadeite agate trinkets. It's a bit like the playful small dirty braids popular in the city in the past. The whole person looks full of spring vitality.
In addition to her white thighs and soft skirt, she occasionally rises with her dancing movements, forming a palpitating absolute realm. The girl seems to be a spirit on the grassland, dancing by the campfire. Many teenagers in the field are secretly swallowing their saliva, and they are secretly guessing who will be the lucky one who is invited to be her partner.
"The daughter of the pucha family is really beautiful." Ge Bi sighed.
Song Qingshu moved in his heart and said with a smile, "why don't we have a beautiful daughter?"
Hearing what he said, Gebi turned pale, but quickly covered up: "hum, you are so ugly, your daughter is certainly not good-looking."
Song Qingshu put his arms around her slender waist and said with a smile, "although I'm a little ugly, my daughter must be like you if you are so beautiful."
As soon as Gebi's body was stiff, she twisted her waist and asked for his hand without any trace. Then she changed the topic and said, "who do you think qiucao will choose to be her partner later?"
Song Qingshu only thought she was embarrassed in public, but she didn't take it seriously. Wen Yan said with a smile, "it's not obvious. Although she wants to thank everyone in the audience for her dance, she wandered around Yang Guo intentionally or unintentionally. She danced in front of him more than in front of other people."
Gebi nodded slightly: "yes, brother Yang's appearance is really popular with women, but it's a pity that he broke a hand." Wanyan Honglie, jintaizu and Taizong are the first generation. Yang Kang, Wanyan zonggan, zongwang, zongbi, Zongxian and Zongmin are the second generation of Jin. Today's emperor and Wanyan Liang are the third generation. Yang Guo and Gebi Tang Kuo argue that they are also the third generation. Moreover, Yang Guo is also Gebi's distant cousin by blood.
Song Qingshu shook his head: "otherwise, although brother Yang has broken a hand, he is proud and upright. In addition, he has practiced peerless martial arts. I don't know how many people with sound hands and feet can't match him."
"And you, how do you compare with him?" Gebi suddenly turned around and the stars were shining in her eyes.
"Me?" As soon as song Qingshu's face solidified, he laughed and said, "my big beard was pulled down by brother Yang in terms of face value. Naturally, it can't match him."
Gebi shook her head, her eyes seemed a little vague: "in my heart, my husband is the most handsome man in the world."
Song Qingshu thinks that beauty is really in the eyes of lovers. No matter where Tang Kuo Bian looks, he has nothing to do with handsome. Unexpectedly, both Gebi and WAN Yanping are devoted to him.
"Hahaha, I'm almost embarrassed to hear that."
Song Qingshu subconsciously reaches out to hug her. Gebi's body is stiff again, but maybe she is infected by the joyful atmosphere in the field. Instead of avoiding this, she puts her face on his shoulder. Her expression is complex and difficult to understand: "when we promised that we would grow old all our life, can you still do it?"
"Of course." Song Qingshu is stunned. He doesn't know if it's his own illusion. After the assassination, Gebi seems to be a little strange.
"If we have children in the future, we must be surnamed Tang Kuo. You don't mind that." Said Gebi.
"If you don't believe in Tang Kuo, what's your last name?" Song Qingshu was secretly frightened. How could she know that she was not her husband? But if she did, how could her reaction be so insipid?
"Remember what you promised me today," said Gebi with a look on her cheek. "I've got a name in mind. If I'm a son, I'll call it Tang shennian. If I'm a daughter, I'll call it Tang Shensi..."
"Tang Kuo Nian, Tang Kuo Si?" Song Qingshu's color changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the banquet had reached the warmest time. Pu chaqiucao finished the last part of the dance. He stopped in front of Yang Guo and stared at him like that.
Pucha ahute, who has been paying close attention to his daughter, can't help but feel relieved: since Xiaocao has taken a fancy to Yang Guo, this is the best ending, and my old face has been saved, so I'm not going to do the divorce.
All the teenagers looked at Yang Guo enviously, but the main character didn't know it and shook his head coldly: "I can't dance."
With this remark, several families were happy and worried. For many years, their eyes have been rekindled. In this case, will puchaqiucao choose himself?
Puchaqiucao didn't expect to wait for the answer. He was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips and said, "I can teach you."
Unfortunately, Yang Guo still shook his head: "you find someone else." After that, he began to drink by himself.
In the dead of these days, Yang Guo often asked himself why he and his aunt were so bumpy. Apart from the shackles of secular morality, he thought that he was frivolous and ungrateful. He inadvertently stirred up too many women's feelings, led to misunderstandings and added numerous twists and turns. When he understood all this, he began to be strict with himself and never do anything that caused misunderstanding among other women. Puchaqiucao's dance partner was of special significance, so of course he had to stay away.
Yan Zongxian, the family uncle beside him, has changed his face. Now only their elders know about the engagement between Yang Guo and Pu chaqiucao. He hasn't had time to tell the other party that the girl in front of him is his fiancee. Seeing his crisp refusal, he whispers that it's bad.
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"The grassland women are really different from the Han women!" Song Qingshu was filled with emotion. Puchaqiucao was only 14 years old, but how could she have the breath of little Lori? She is tall, her thighs are white and round, and her chest is bulging. She is a beautiful girl in spring.
Song Qingshu looked very excited, but it was not the beauty of the girl in front of him. After all, he had seen too many beautiful women. Although this puchaqiu grass was pretty, its beauty was far from his heart.
The reason why he is so excited is that the dress she is wearing is said to be the same as that of the Nuzhen girls' adult dress. However, in Song Qingshu's opinion, apart from the strong national characteristics, the shape of this dress is not much different from those super short skirts in the previous urban life!
"Tears are streaming down my face!" It has been several years since Song Qingshu came to this world. Although the skirts worn by women in this world are also very beautiful, they are more of a kind of classical beauty, not to mention exposing their thighs. Even if the flesh is exposed, it is also indecent.
Song Qingshu sighed when he thought of his white thighs in summer: "I didn't expect that I would have a chance to see such beautiful scenery in my life. Hum, if I had a chance to dominate the whole country one day, I would definitely promote such things as miniskirts all over the country!"
Puchaqiucao's hair has been tied into small bundles. It can be seen that it has been carefully woven. Each bundle of braids is decorated with a few jadeite agate trinkets. It's a bit like the playful small dirty braids popular in the city in the past. The whole person looks full of spring vitality.
In addition to her white thighs and soft skirt, she occasionally rises with her dancing movements, forming a palpitating absolute realm. The girl seems to be a spirit on the grassland, dancing by the campfire. Many teenagers in the field are secretly swallowing their saliva, and they are secretly guessing who will be the lucky one who is invited to be her partner.
"The daughter of the pucha family is really beautiful." Ge Bi sighed.
Song Qingshu moved in his heart and said with a smile, "why don't we have a beautiful daughter?"
Hearing what he said, Gebi turned pale, but quickly covered up: "hum, you are so ugly, your daughter is certainly not good-looking."
Song Qingshu put his arms around her slender waist and said with a smile, "although I'm a little ugly, my daughter must be like you if you are so beautiful."
As soon as Gebi's body was stiff, she twisted her waist and asked for his hand without any trace. Then she changed the topic and said, "who do you think qiucao will choose to be her partner later?"
Song Qingshu only thought she was embarrassed in public, but she didn't take it seriously. Wen Yan said with a smile, "it's not obvious. Although she wants to thank everyone in the audience for her dance, she wandered around Yang Guo intentionally or unintentionally. She danced in front of him more than in front of other people."
Gebi nodded slightly: "yes, brother Yang's appearance is really popular with women, but it's a pity that he broke a hand." Wanyan Honglie, jintaizu and Taizong are the first generation. Yang Kang, Wanyan zonggan, zongwang, zongbi, Zongxian and Zongmin are the second generation of Jin. Today's emperor and Wanyan Liang are the third generation. Yang Guo and Gebi Tang Kuo argue that they are also the third generation. Moreover, Yang Guo is also Gebi's distant cousin by blood.
Song Qingshu shook his head: "otherwise, although brother Yang has broken a hand, he is proud and upright. In addition, he has practiced peerless martial arts. I don't know how many people with sound hands and feet can't match him."
"And you, how do you compare with him?" Gebi suddenly turned around and the stars were shining in her eyes.
"Me?" As soon as song Qingshu's face solidified, he laughed and said, "my big beard was pulled down by brother Yang in terms of face value. Naturally, it can't match him."
Gebi shook her head, her eyes seemed a little vague: "in my heart, my husband is the most handsome man in the world."
Song Qingshu thinks that beauty is really in the eyes of lovers. No matter where Tang Kuo Bian looks, he has nothing to do with handsome. Unexpectedly, both Gebi and WAN Yanping are devoted to him.
"Hahaha, I'm almost embarrassed to hear that."
Song Qingshu subconsciously reaches out to hug her. Gebi's body is stiff again, but maybe she is infected by the joyful atmosphere in the field. Instead of avoiding this, she puts her face on his shoulder. Her expression is complex and difficult to understand: "when we promised that we would grow old all our life, can you still do it?"
"Of course." Song Qingshu is stunned. He doesn't know if it's his own illusion. After the assassination, Gebi seems to be a little strange.
"If we have children in the future, we must be surnamed Tang Kuo. You don't mind that." Said Gebi.
"If you don't believe in Tang Kuo, what's your last name?" Song Qingshu was secretly frightened. How could she know that she was not her husband? But if she did, how could her reaction be so insipid?
"Remember what you promised me today," said Gebi with a look on her cheek. "I've got a name in mind. If I'm a son, I'll call it Tang shennian. If I'm a daughter, I'll call it Tang Shensi..."
"Tang Kuo Nian, Tang Kuo Si?" Song Qingshu's color changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the banquet had reached the warmest time. Pu chaqiucao finished the last part of the dance. He stopped in front of Yang Guo and stared at him like that.
Pucha ahute, who has been paying close attention to his daughter, can't help but feel relieved: since Xiaocao has taken a fancy to Yang Guo, this is the best ending, and my old face has been saved, so I'm not going to do the divorce.
All the teenagers looked at Yang Guo enviously, but the main character didn't know it and shook his head coldly: "I can't dance."
With this remark, several families were happy and worried. For many years, their eyes have been rekindled. In this case, will puchaqiucao choose himself?
Puchaqiucao didn't expect to wait for the answer. He was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips and said, "I can teach you."
Unfortunately, Yang Guo still shook his head: "you find someone else." After that, he began to drink by himself.
In the dead of these days, Yang Guo often asked himself why he and his aunt were so bumpy. Apart from the shackles of secular morality, he thought that he was frivolous and ungrateful. He inadvertently stirred up too many women's feelings, led to misunderstandings and added numerous twists and turns. When he understood all this, he began to be strict with himself and never do anything that caused misunderstanding among other women. Puchaqiucao's dance partner was of special significance, so of course he had to stay away.
Yan Zongxian, the family uncle beside him, has changed his face. Now only their elders know about the engagement between Yang Guo and Pu chaqiucao. He hasn't had time to tell the other party that the girl in front of him is his fiancee. Seeing his crisp refusal, he whispers that it's bad.
"The grassland women are really different from the Han women!" Song Qingshu was filled with emotion. Puchaqiucao was only 14 years old, but how could she have the breath of little Lori? She is tall, her thighs are white and round, and her chest is bulging. She is a beautiful girl in spring.Song Qingshu looked very excited, but it was not the beauty of the girl in front of him. After all, he had seen too many beautiful women. Although this puchaqiu grass was pretty, its beauty was far from his heart.The reason why he is so excited is that the dress she is wearing is said to be the same as that of the Nuzhen girls' adult dress. However, in Song Qingshu's opinion, apart from the strong national characteristics, the shape of this dress is not much different from those super short skirts in the previous urban life!"Tears are streaming down my face!" It has been several years since Song Qingshu came to this world. Although the skirts worn by women in this world are also very beautiful, they are more of a kind of classical beauty, not to mention exposing their thighs. Even if the flesh is exposed, it is also indecent.Song Qingshu sighed when he thought of his white thighs in summer: "I didn't expect that I would have a chance to see such beautiful scenery in my life. Hum, if I had a chance to dominate the whole country one day, I would definitely promote such things as miniskirts all over the country!"Puchaqiucao's hair has been tied into small bundles. It can be seen that it has been carefully woven. Each bundle of braids is decorated with a few jadeite agate trinkets. It's a bit like the playful small dirty braids popular in the city in the past. The whole person looks full of spring vitality.In addition to her white thighs and soft skirt, she occasionally rises with her dancing movements, forming a palpitating absolute realm. The girl seems to be a spirit on the grassland, dancing by the campfire. Many teenagers in the field are secretly swallowing their saliva, and they are secretly guessing who will be the lucky one who is invited to be her partner."The daughter of the pucha family is really beautiful." Ge Bi sighed.Song Qingshu moved in his heart and said with a smile, "why don't we have a beautiful daughter?"Hearing what he said, Gebi turned pale, but quickly covered up: "hum, you are so ugly, your daughter is certainly not good-looking."Song Qingshu put his arms around her slender waist and said with a smile, "although I'm a little ugly, my daughter must be like you if you are so beautiful."As soon as Gebi's body was stiff, she twisted her waist and asked for his hand without any trace. Then she changed the topic and said, "who do you think qiucao will choose to be her partner later?"Song Qingshu only thought she was embarrassed in public, but she didn't take it seriously. Wen Yan said with a smile, "it's not obvious. Although she wants to thank everyone in the audience for her dance, she wandered around Yang Guo intentionally or unintentionally. She danced in front of him more than in front of other people."Gebi nodded slightly: "yes, brother Yang's appearance is really popular with women, but it's a pity that he broke a hand." Wanyan Honglie, jintaizu and Taizong are the first generation. Yang Kang, Wanyan zonggan, zongwang, zongbi, Zongxian and Zongmin are the second generation of Jin. Today's emperor and Wanyan Liang are the third generation. Yang Guo and Gebi Tang Kuo argue that they are also the third generation. Moreover, Yang Guo is also Gebi's distant cousin by blood.Song Qingshu shook his head: "otherwise, although brother Yang has broken a hand, he is proud and upright. In addition, he has practiced peerless martial arts. I don't know how many people with sound hands and feet can't match him.""And you, how do you compare with him?" Gebi suddenly turned around and the stars were shining in her eyes."Me?" As soon as song Qingshu's face solidified, he laughed and said, "my big beard was pulled down by brother Yang in terms of face value. Naturally, it can't match him."Gebi shook her head, her eyes seemed a little vague: "in my heart, my husband is the most handsome man in the world."Song Qingshu thinks that beauty is really in the eyes of lovers. No matter where Tang Kuo Bian looks, he has nothing to do with handsome. Unexpectedly, both Gebi and WAN Yanping are devoted to him."Hahaha, I'm almost embarrassed to hear that."Song Qingshu subconsciously reaches out to hug her. Gebi's body is stiff again, but maybe she is infected by the joyful atmosphere in the field. Instead of avoiding this, she puts her face on his shoulder. Her expression is complex and difficult to understand: "when we promised that we would grow old all our life, can you still do it?""Of course." Song Qingshu is stunned. He doesn't know if it's his own illusion. After the assassination, Gebi seems to be a little strange."If we have children in the future, we must be surnamed Tang Kuo. You don't mind that." Said Gebi."If you don't believe in Tang Kuo, what's your last name?" Song Qingshu was secretly frightened. How could she know that she was not her husband? But if she did, how could her reaction be so insipid?"Remember what you promised me today," said Gebi with a look on her cheek. "I've got a name in mind. If I'm a son, I'll call it Tang shennian. If I'm a daughter, I'll call it Tang Shensi...""Tang Kuo Nian, Tang Kuo Si?" Song Qingshu's color changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the banquet had reached the warmest time. Pu chaqiucao finished the last part of the dance. He stopped in front of Yang Guo and stared at him like that.Pucha ahute, who has been paying close attention to his daughter, can't help but feel relieved: since Xiaocao has taken a fancy to Yang Guo, this is the best ending, and my old face has been saved, so I'm not going to do the divorce.All the teenagers looked at Yang Guo enviously, but the main character didn't know it and shook his head coldly: "I can't dance."With this remark, several families were happy and worried. For many years, their eyes have been rekindled. In this case, will puchaqiucao choose himself?Puchaqiucao didn't expect to wait for the answer. He was slightly stunned, then pursed his lips and said, "I can teach you."Unfortunately, Yang Guo still shook his head: "you find someone else." After that, he began to drink by himself.In the dead of these days, Yang Guo often asked himself why he and his aunt were so bumpy. Apart from the shackles of secular morality, he thought that he was frivolous and ungrateful. He inadvertently stirred up too many women's feelings, led to misunderstandings and added numerous twists and turns. When he understood all this, he began to be strict with himself and never do anything that caused misunderstanding among other women. Puchaqiucao's dance partner was of special significance, so of course he had to stay away.Yan Zongxian, the family uncle beside him, has changed his face. Now only their elders know about the engagement between Yang Guo and Pu chaqiucao. He hasn't had time to tell the other party that the girl in front of him is his fiancee. Seeing his crisp refusal, he whispers that it's bad.
