Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

When Su Chengyi saw the look of disdain on his father's face, a helpless smile appeared on his face.

Because his father's attention is now all on Qu Qiuning, and he is very happy about this.

Before the child was even born, his father already started to dislike him.

After the child is born, he will probably have no sense of existence in this family, but he will be satisfied just to see his beloved woman in his arms.

Su Chengyi held Qu Qiuning in his arms and walked down the mountain. Su Xiong kept reminding them from behind:

"Slow down, little brat. Watch your step. Don't let the girl fall."

Qu Qiuning nestled in Su Chengyi's arms and smiled.

The irrigation water source for the potato seedlings has been solved, and Qu Qiuning has also returned to Beining Town.

Su Xiong sat on the chair and asked with a smile on his face: "Girl, it's time to put your marriage with Yi'er on the agenda.

Ten days from now is a good day. I will have Yi'er prepare a beautiful wedding dress and carry you to the general's mansion in a sedan chair with eight bearers. I will also invite hundreds of tables for a banquet. Girl, what do you think of this arrangement?"

When Qu Qiuning heard this, she was amazed by the wedding bridal ceremony, a sedan chair carried by eight people, and hundreds of tables?

More importantly, she was going to live in the general's mansion. She felt uncomfortable when she thought of Fu Qianling in the mansion, staring at Su Chengyi covetously all day long.

"Uncle, let's not make such a big fuss! I like quietness, so I'll just invite two tables of acquaintances.

As for moving into the General's Mansion, I don't think it's necessary! I like living here."

"Girl, this is too unfair to you." Su Xiong said with a frown.

"I like quietness, I hope uncle understands."

"Well, then! Do as you like. I'll tell them to start decorating the yard.

After all, it is a happy event, so the proper attire and procedures must be followed.”

After Su Xiong finished speaking, he strode out, called the guard Su Heng, and began to instruct him to arrange various matters for the wedding.

After dinner, Qu Qiuning yawned, then went back to her room, took a shower, changed into a suspender pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

It was so hot that day that Qu Qiuning couldn't sleep. Then she had an idea. Didn't she have the magical herb?

It's also good to take it out to cool down the room.

Five seconds after Qu Qiuning took out the spiritual herb, he immediately put it back into the space.

In just five seconds, the temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees.

The instant cool feeling made Qu Qiuning smile, and this scene was seen by Su Chengyi who just pushed the door open.

"Ning'er, why are you so happy?"

Qu Qiuning raised the corners of his mouth with pride, "Don't you feel that the room is not hot anymore?"

Su Chengyi was stunned. It seemed that he was no longer hot and was quite cool.

Su Chengyi brought a bowl of mung bean soup, came to the bed, and sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

"Ning'er, come and drink some soup to cool down."

Su Chengyi said as he scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to Qu Qiuning's mouth.

Qu Qiuning opened his mouth and drank it, then saw Su Chengyi was about to scoop a second spoonful.

Qu Qiuning took the bowl and drank it in a few gulps.

It’s not that Qu Qiuning is unromantic, it’s that she is impatient and can’t wait to be fed spoonful by spoonful.

Qu Qiuning handed the bowl to Su Chengyi, who put it on the table and returned to the bed.

Seeing Qu Qiuning's thin shoulder straps, loosely leaning to one side.

Su Chengyi turned his face away shyly, not daring to look at Qu Qiuning.

"Ning'er, have a good rest. I'm leaving now."

Su Chengyi turned around and was about to leave when he found that Qu Qiuning was grabbing his sleeve.

I saw Qu Qiuning looking at me with a pair of big watery eyes.

"Yi, can you stay with me?"

"I, I'm afraid I can't control myself." Su Chengyi replied stutteringly.

Qu Qiuning pulled him in front of her and said, "If you can't control yourself, don't control yourself."

After saying that, she took the initiative to kiss those thin lips, knocking open his lips and teeth, and her tongue slid into his mouth, entangled with him.

Su Chengyi panted, left Qu Qiuning's lips, and asked in a low voice:

"Will it hurt the child?"

Qu Qiuning replied with a breath: "Be gentle, it's okay."

After getting such an answer, Su Chengyi took off his clothes without hesitation, revealing his strong body and the firmness that made people blush and heartbeat.

Su Chengyi leaned over and kissed Qu Qiuning's red lips with extremely gentle movements, taking Qu Qiuning slowly to enjoy this most wonderful pleasure of mankind.

Early the next morning, as Su Chengyi walked out of Qu Qiuning's room, he saw his father coming towards him aggressively, holding a stick.

Su Chengyi was a little at a loss for a moment. He had no idea how he had offended him to make him so angry. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he wanted to hit someone.

Su Xiong strode over, swung his stick and hit Su Chengyi, cursing as he beat him.

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. You'll die if you hold it in. What if you hurt my grandson? That's all I'll do."

Su Xiong was so angry that last night he asked Su Heng to find Su Chengyi to discuss something.

But Su Heng came to report that Su Chengyi had entered the maid's room. Su Xiong secretly thought that this kid was going to do something bad.

When he arrived outside Qu Qiuning's house and wanted to catch Su Chengyi, it was too late.

From the room came a blushing, heart-pounding, indescribable sound.

Su Xiong suppressed his uneasy mood and returned to his room. He did not sleep all night, waiting for Su Chengyi to leave Qu Qiuning's room.

Now that he has finally caught this brat, he must teach him a lesson, otherwise how can he tolerate him sneaking into the girl's room every day.

Su Xiong chased Su Chengyi in the yard. Su Chengyi didn't want to fight with his father, so he had to run. However, the stick was still so thick that it would be a lie to say it didn't hurt.

The two of them were chasing each other in the yard.

"Dad, I know I was wrong. Please stop chasing me, okay? Don't let people laugh at you."

Su Chengyi prayed to Su Xiong while running.

But Su Xiong ignored him and chased him desperately with a wooden stick.

Qu Qiuning was in the house. When he heard the noise outside, the corners of his mouth curled up.

This scene should be the happy scene that many families should have. It’s pretty good.

Qu Qiuning opened the door and walked out, not caring about Su Chengyi and his son, and walked on his own way with his head down.

"Ning'er, help! Ning'er."

When Su Chengyi saw Qu Qiuning coming out, he immediately ran to Qu Qiuning's side, using Qu Qiuning as a shield, dodging left and right.

Qu Qiuning had no choice but to hold back her laughter and plead with Su Xiong.

"Uncle, it was too hot last night, Chengyi fanned me all night, nothing else."

Only then did Su Xiong stop and put down the stick.

"Girl, don't be afraid. If Yi'er dares to bully you, tell me and I will take care of him."

Su Xiong glared at his son.

"Yeah, okay." Qu Qiuning agreed casually.

Only then did Su Xiong leave the yard and go about his own business.

Su Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his father was gone.

Qu Qiuning burst out laughing.

"I didn't expect that the majestic General Su would be chased and beaten by his own father, haha."

Su Chengyi said awkwardly: "Okay! Ning'er, you are making fun of me."

So he picked up Qu Qiuning and carried her sideways.

"Hey, what are you doing? Put me down." Qu Qiuning asked nervously.

"It's okay, I'll carry you to breakfast."

Su Chengyi strode towards the kitchen.