Chapter 1821: Which One Is Your Wife?

(The little French fries next to me kicked over with one foot: If you say you are two, you are two, mother can't live, and you still have to jump around? You should be your 'frightened' egg honestly!)

However, Qian Duoduo's tears were like a thunderstorm on a dry day, with a few ticks, the rain cleared up.

She walked up to Rong'er like a dog's leg, hugged her head and began to gossip: "Girl, look at your flushed face and shy look, have you ever been with Ah San?"

Qian Duoduo's two paws were gesticulating and flying around, winking and sweeping.

Rong'er fell to the ground purely, blinked, and asked, "Which one is that?"

Qian Duoduo became impatient, and slapped her thigh with a slap. No matter how many people were around, she grinned and yelled, "Just that brochure, that one hundred and eight styles, didn't I make educational subjects for you?" ? The one you have studied for a long time, you know!"

In the end, before she finished speaking, Long Yutian lifted the lid of a large pot of stir-fried chestnuts, and slapped Qian Duoduo on the back of the head.

"You damned woman, how dare you show Rong'er that brochure? I think you've had your head on your neck for too long, and it's time to pull it off and repair it!"

Just because others don't know what a pamphlet is, doesn't mean Long Yutian doesn't know!

Recalling the time when Qian Duoduo hid the pamphlet and crawled under the bed in the fourth bridal chamber, Long Yutian shuddered.

But I can't wait for this woman to hold a doll in one hand when I get married, and repeat the trick again!

Qian Duoduo was beaten to the point of staring, shook her head twice, and then fell into Long Muchen's arms, looking up at her husband eagerly, begging for comfort, begging for coaxing.

What Long Muchen couldn't stand the most was Qian Duoduo's acting like a baby and pretending to be innocent, just about to open her mouth to criticize Long Yutian, but who knows, Long Yutian stepped in first and interrupted.

"Uncle Fourteen, don't help her talk, this woman has been spoiled by you so much, if she spoils my little daughter-in-law, I will never end with her!"

When Qian Duoduo saw that Long Yutian had pulled off her cheat so arrogantly, she was instantly unhappy!

"Long Ah San, what the hell are you trying to pull? You think I'm a bastard, and I can pull my head whenever I want??"

"Also, which one is your little daughter-in-law, who is kind enough to pull it out?"

Qian Duoduo was pretending to be a dominatrix at the top of her voice, but in the next second, she stopped suddenly, covered her mouth, tilted her head to glance at Ronger, looked at her flushed cheeks, and wanted to say that she was shy. It's clear.

"Tsk tsk - when did it happen, without discussing it with your mother, did you decide for life privately?"

Qian Duoduo slapped Rong'er's buttocks, her saliva spurted—tsk tsk, so elastic!

Qian Rong'er lowered her head, turned around and hid behind Long Yutian, shyly drawing a long voice: "Mother——"

Long Yutian saw that Rong'er was forced by Qian Duoduo, and wished to find a cat hole to get in, of course he was not happy.

He hugged Rong'er in his arms, with an incomparably embarrassed expression: "What's the matter, if I want to marry Rong'er, I need your consent?"

"Nonsense!" Qian Duoduo rolled up her sleeves, raised her head and stared at Long Yutian confidently; "According to seniority, I am your imperial aunt. As the saying goes, elder brothers are like fathers, and elder sisters are like mothers. Calculated in this way, I'm from your grandma's generation, right?"