The County Magistrate's Contracted Wife Wants to Farm

Contract baby kiss, mother said, Mu Du shook his head and looked at the handsome man with regular features in front of him, think about it! Good. Nod, acquiescence. The destined little magistrate Lou Bo Xianming made a heartfelt reflection in this life, not to get entangled with his fiancée who despised his humble position, and let her climb the prince's high branch and enjoy the glory and wealth. When they met for the first time a few days ago, she cursed him like a toad and had wishful thinking, and slapped a letter of regret on his face on his face. He smiled bitterly. On this day in the previous life, she should have fallen into the water. He wanted to be a hero to save the beauty. One glance would lead to a lifelong mistake. Bizarrely and unexpectedly, when we met again, I didn't recognize the man in front of me. I smiled and asked where the young master was from. "I'm here for you." The mother-in-law winked at him and shouted: "Your grandfather is the husband for you." A few years later, the little girl in the countryside shook her head and sighed: What bad luck, poor little county magistrate!