Cheng Zhiyue threw away the folding fan outside her hand and turned to look at Liu Song.
Song Qingtan nodded with a smile, raised his hand and gave Liu Chengzhi a fist.
As for those carriages with too little damage, just replace them with a new one.
Liu Chengzhi looked at the abomination and shook his head angrily, and waved his hands to the seven Liu Chengqian brothers.
"Yue'er."
"His seventh brother and his eighth brother, how worried are you about our brothers' fathers?
On the contrary, the eight of them should regard you as their father and leave them nothing, and they can do whatever they want."
"Yes, I understand."
Wei Yizhu remained silent for a long time with a simple expression, and heavily stroked the popular horse mane a few times.
"I am here."
"Then it would be quite boring."
Liu Chengzhidan smiled and waved his hand, and continued to rush towards his study.
Qi Yun was packing clothes behind the closet when she heard her husband's voice and responded immediately.
"Everyone, come back."
Liu Chengzhi walked to the screen, looked at Qi Yun who was packing clothes, and walked towards the bed with a smile.
It took time for a cup of tea.
He bit his nasty silver teeth and let out a loud snort with an arrogant expression.
"Uu."
Wei Yizhu's family returned to the small gate of Liu Mansion.
"Yes, my child knows."
"Hey, my sisters know it."
However, he can only follow you for a while, and then he can continue to ride the battlefield."
"Husband, after we leave Beijing, is he really going to meet with the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty again?"
"Sisters, please see Master Duo."
Tomorrow we will set off for the Western Regions, but don't let anything happen and delay the trip."
"The child is here."
Repair what needs to be repaired, and replace what needs to be replaced.
"Bad brother, he is not yet seventy years old today, so he can continue to attack."
Song Qing nodded and immediately followed quickly.
"Good husband...嘤咛..."
"No gifts."
"Eighth brother, I'm back."
"Okay."
Before all the beauties stepped onto the carriage one after another, they all bowed when they saw Song Qing standing next to Liu Chengzhi.
"Sister Yue'er, let's go."
"Oh, why is it so early? I'll have to do it early tomorrow morning...um...huh..."
Cheng Zhiyue paused slightly with the pen in his hand and looked up towards the door.
At this time, they opened the rice papers you left for them as father.
Liu Chengzhi smiled and nodded, taking the lead in walking towards the door of the mansion.
"Back to Mr. Duo, the two Mr. Duo and Sister Yue'er, all eight of us are outside the house."
As for them, let them worry.
"Well, what's wrong?"
"The bad one is coming."
Song Qing and Liu Song looked at the stopped carriage and greeted it with smiles on their faces.
Cheng Zhiyue looked at Feng Xing, who was biting her sleeve and sneezing, and raised her hand helplessly to stroke his flowing horse mane a few times.
"Ladies, come up."
"Husband, my sisters will come in first."
"Drive! Drive!"
Chapter completed!