What do you want to do?

"Los...Los..."

Unconsciously, Wu Qingchen's brows frowned tightly, and his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, and he did not hear Hansel's next words at all.

"Los, Los...Los! Are you listening?" Hansel's voice raised a little.

"What?" Wu Qingchen came to his senses, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Hansel: "What did you say just now?"

"I mean..." It was probably because Wu Qingchen's expression was too serious and the eyes were too burning. Hansel was shocked for a moment, and what he was about to say was swallowed into his stomach in an instant.

"Cough..." Wu Qingchen also realized that his performance was probably too much. He quickly coughed a few times, making the expression on his face softer: "Sorry, Uncle Hansel, I didn't hear it clearly just now. Can you say it again?"

"I mean...Lose, you just said the girl...that...in fact...if...that...if...that...that...that...that...that's what the girl..."

When talking about this, Hansel was a little hesitant. The thin black man said hesitantly: "...My wife's belly is bigger again. Several old neighbors said that judging from her belly, it is very likely that she is a daughter this time..."

I'm!

You bastard!

At this moment, Wu Qingchen threw away the matter of the original cowherd and the original cowherd brother secretly gathering together.

I wish I could return to the livestock immediately and divide the unlucky insect implicated by the beehive, the bastard who worked in the field, and the effective herbs of the injured ox at home, and reduce it by half!
Chapter completed!