Hua Mengyue is not that big, just want to give them a memory.

When Ma Yunfei saw her laughing, he became happy: "I just owe it."

"Who said no?" Hua Mengyue reached out and pulled him: "No need to visit relatives, I can do whatever I do, what about you?"

It seems that he is in a good mood. Even after saying this, Ma Yunfei is about to come up with a hungry tiger and he is about to jump up: "Madam, what are you talking about?"

My husband, please answer a question honestly and not tell lies.

"Yeah, please ask."

"Honey, will I look good tonight?"

"Okay, good-looking!"

When Ma Yunfei heard his wife say this, he suddenly became excited and his body suddenly felt a little dry.

Without further ado, he didn't care about anything. I guess my aunt should have left today.

Then.

He took off his clothes and kissed his wife.

Soon, the two of them got together again.

"My husband, please be gentle!"

"Yeah, wife, if it hurts, just say it."

Ma Yunfei knew his strength. Hua Mengyue was the woman he liked. Even if she was in such a period, she would not feel pain. He was a wife slave.

The two of them had been together for half an hour. The moment the tadpoles in Ma Yunfei swam out, Hua Mengyue fell comfortably in his arms.

He gave the tadpole to the woman he liked, and he did not regret it.

Hua Mengyue is his wife, and he must love her, spoil her, and protect her.

Being good to her is his responsibility in this life.

"Madam, although you have suffered a lot with me before, please believe that I will definitely not let you suffer with me in the future."

Hua Mengyue turned around and hugged Ma Yunfei tightly, "Mr. I believe you. When our inn is open, we will have a few children."

When Ma Yunfei heard his wife say such things, he felt uncomfortable. At home and outside, his wife paid more than him.

"My wife, in the future, you can do less at home, and leave all the strength to do."

He is a big man, and he cannot live on his own women.

You can't let the woman you like suffer and suffer.

If you have a wife like this in this life, what else can your husband ask for?

"My wife, I wish you a long time to remember during my lifetime, I wish you always be with you, and I will be with you together with you with deep affection."

Listening to her husband's words, Hua Mengyue felt warm in her heart.

"kindness."

Just now, the two of them hugged each other again and came again.

An hour later, both of them were so tired that they hugged each other and fell asleep again.

Winter days pass quickly.

During the holidays, the market is the most idle time, and the sixth day of the lunar month will open in a blink of an eye.

Of course, this opening of the market is limited to those who do business, such as bricklayers, carpenters, and grocery stores.

Without those malicious disturbances, Hua Mengyue’s butcher shop changed its name directly: Grocery shop, of course, the “meat” banner was picked out, who made too few people recognize words?

Ma Yunfei fully supports Hua Mengyue. He is almost the only thing Hua Mengyue says. Not to mention anything else, he has no opinion on furniture and other things.

After the market opened on the sixth day of the lunar month, the carpenter brought the furniture.

There are Hua Mengyue's designs in front of it. Although there are many things, they are not complicated - more than a dozen wooden beds can be disassembled and arranged, and the clothes hanger is unheard of: two bamboo poles or wooden sticks are erected on the base of one foot and three feet long, and one wooden stick or bamboo pole is added horizontally, and eight wooden strips that are as wide as the shoulders of a person.

It's really strange. The carpenter also signed a confidentiality contract. He felt it was unnecessary, but Hua Mengyue insisted on asking for it.

There are twenty detachable table legs and tabletops, forty single-back wooden chairs, ten dressing tables, and eleven makeup stools. Everything is different from what ordinary people use.

When the carpenter finished pulling two cars, unloading them and putting them in the yard, he was still a little curious: "I said the shopkeeper, can this really work?"

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