The girl with the left outer bun muttered, holding chopsticks to hold the remnants of the trembling black hair into the small saucer in her hand, "Hey, hey, what is the 'simmered deer tendon' that didn't put the mushrooms? Or didn't you buckle it?"

The girl with a crooked bun on the right also held a small saucer, and pulled a piece from her wet forehead and said, "Look, Jiao'er, isn't this a mushroom?"

Wu Qi'er's forehead was wet, and her black hair trembled.

My whole body was trembling.

The beautiful body is contaminated with food, like a feast for the body.

The girl with a crooked bun on the left pinched the chopsticks and smiled: "The side is so powerful, that piece is so small that you can find it." So, is it really 'simmered deer tendon'?" sniffed on Wu Qi'er's face, smiled and said, "Auntie's simmered deer tendon smells delicious...... Ahh

"Get out of here!" Wu Qi'er slapped the couch board loudly, and even gave a kick to the side.

The chopsticks and saucers skimmed the ground, and the corners threw themselves on the carpet, crying.

The mid-belly child hurriedly pulled one up with one hand and pushed it out the door. Looking back at the bedroom, he frowned and whispered: "How many times have you two been around, you don't have a long memory, you don't even have a single eyesight, be careful that one day you will die at her hands!"

When I came back to see the bad boy, I rubbed soap with a handkerchief and wiped Wu Qi'er's face, and Wu Qi'er also pointed to the door and scolded: "What do you say 'golden horn and silver edge grass belly', I'm good, but this 'grass belly' understands my heart!

The bad boy wiped Wu Qi'er's hands while lowering his head and laughing.

The middle belly smiled and said: "People say 'henchman' and 'henchman', the slave maid is not only 'belly', but also 'middle' abdomen, and has been with the eldest sister for so many years, how can you not understand what the eldest sister means?"

Although Wu Qi'er frowned and was silent, she did not become angry anymore.

The middle belly said again: "The hot water is boiling, hurry up and wash it." ”

After being late for a long time, Wu Qi'er snorted in displeasure.

The bad boy sighed: "Look at this body, the food is already cold, and there is no burn......

"What are you talking about?!" Wu Qi'er sat up straight and glared straight out of the room. "Get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, don't be angry, sister, I'll ...... That's what ...... gone."

"Get out of here!"

"Yes, get out of here......"

"The bad game, the bad game, really will only mess up the situation for me!"

The mid-belly child was busy caressing her heart to comfort, looking at the bad child, at a loss.

The bad boy put down the veil in a panic and ran out quickly with a narrow skirt. The moment he closed the door, he heard the cry in the room, "Woo...... You don't know what to do! That kid was holding a pot of soup in his hand! If I hadn't run fast...... If I hadn't run fast...... Woo...... Why am I so unlucky?!Wow-woo-woo-woo......!"

The mess has been taken away.

The dismal feather fan Ruier did not find it, and one of them was missing.

Lacquered wood racks.

Dark fuchsia lacquer.

Crystal moisturizing. The shiny oil.

A dark fuchsia lacquered wooden hoop was lying on a thorny branch in a pile of damp and rotting weeds.

Where the light is faint.

Canghai is holding an incense wrench in his hand.

Sit in a peach-pink bed tent.

White, slender but slender fingers.

Purple sandalwood.

The inner ring is inlaid with silver.

Lettering on silver.

Canghai frowned and sighed. and looked up at the rafters. Rubbing the bamboo characters, silently melancholy. (To be continued......)