The more Lin Shufang listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, and when she saw Li Yuehua crying or not, she hurriedly comforted, "Yuehua, I remember that when you were a child, in addition to eating rice blood cakes, you also loved to eat chicken gizzards. ”

When Li Yuehua heard this, she quickly let go of her hand and said with a smile to Lin Shufang, "Thank you, auntie, I still remember that I love to eat chicken gizzards, but I remember that my cousin seems to love to eat too." ”

Lin Shufang said indifferently when she heard this, "Of course you will eat it when you are there." ”

Shang Luoyu was not happy when he heard it: "It's not that our family can't afford to eat chicken gizzards, you ask your mother to stew chicken later, I'll go out and buy a few more and stew them together." ”

Huang Yixi smiled faintly, "You don't have to work so hard, it's just a chicken gizzard, if I really want to eat my mother, can I still let me eat it? ”

"No, if you're tired of eating, you have to keep it, and if you don't eat it, you will throw it away. Shang Luoyu said domineeringly.

At lunchtime, Shang Luoyu made the first move, first took two chicken legs to Li Yuehua and Li Yanghao, and then gave two prosthetic legs to Lin Mingfang and his wife, and gave Lin Shufang wings, and then gave the chicken gizzard to Huang Yixi, and won the praise of Lin Mingfang and his wife for not wanting money.

Li Yuehua couldn't see Shang Luoyu and Huang Yixi's dislike, but she still had a little extravagant hope, so she pressed the fire in her heart again and again.

Just after lunch, a sudden thunder rang out of the window, and the sky became even more gloomy.

The house suddenly became a lot darker, Huang Yixi ran to close the window to prevent the rain from drifting in for a while, and thought that there were still clothes hanging on the terrace on the third floor, and went up to put the clothes away.

Sitting on the sofa on the second floor, Huang Yixi took off the clip and began to fold his clothes, Shang Luoyu came in from outside, closed the courtyard door and walked up.

"I wanted to take you to the hot springs, but you did, or else, go and rest first, and I'll fold those clothes." ”

Huang Yixi also felt that her back hurt, mainly because her heart was not happy, Li Yuehua had not given up the idea of entering Shang Luoyu's office, and she had been beating her sideways, but she was reluctant to speak to Shang Luoyu, and asked him with a smile, "What are you doing outside?"

"Took the courier. ”

The bamboo and other materials to be used to build the cat frame are on a certain treasure, and I searched and purchased them by the way when I bought seeds last time.

"That's right, it's raining today, you can take it in the afternoon, I'll go to help when I'm folding my clothes. Huang Yixi yawned.

At this moment, the rain outside the window fell with the wind, knocking on the window pane.

"Don't worry, it's either a soju day or a sleeping day on a rainy day, you go sleep for a while, and then we'll get it together later." ”

Huang Yixi also felt a little sleepy, so he simply went into the room and opened the quilt to lie down to sleep, closed his eyes, but couldn't help but think of the scene in Chongren.

Thinking about it, I unconsciously fell asleep.

When I was half-asleep and half-awake, I heard the sound of Shang Luoyu entering the door, and after a while, a familiar smell came over.

"Far away. Huang Yixi pushed away the familiar embrace dissatisfied.

"Let's go to the hot springs tomorrow. ”

Shang Luoyu pressed helplessly, "Let my mother talk to them and see which day they move to the east of the city." ”

It's so inconvenient to live in this big house, and I don't know what they think, after being outside for so long, there is no sense of privacy and space.

When I was in the countryside, I still showed Xiangjiang everywhere, which was different from Chongrenli, and it was completely different from action.

Huang Yixi's eyes widened, where did he usually go, Shang Luoyu's first sentence was to take Lin Shufang, and this time it seemed that he was really angry.

Although I knew that he was doing the right thing, my heart was still depressed.

"Don't think about it, this thing has to be solved. Shang Luoyu pressed Huang Yixi's head into his arms, "Have a good rest." ”

The two of them don't have the habit of taking a nap, but if they can, they will squint for a while, and after sleeping for almost an hour, they will get up.

Lin Shufang was drinking tea with Lin Mingfang and his family in the living room on the second floor, and Li Yuehua's eyes lit up when she saw the two of them going downstairs, "Brother Yu, where are you going?"

Shang Luoyu kept his face calm and didn't say anything, Huang Yixi had no choice but to speak, "I don't want to go anywhere, I want to prepare a shelf for Huahua." ”

As soon as she heard about setting up a shelf for Huahua, Li Yuehua was weak, she didn't like cats, in the morning, she saw Shang Luoyu picking up cats from time to time, she also pretended to like it, but she was caught a few times.

Although they all grabbed the clothes so as not to break the epidemic prevention needle, that set of clothes was her favorite.

Li Yanghao is allergic to hair, and when he heard about the cat frame, everything was wrong, and he scratched it a few times from time to time, and he wouldn't get up at this time.

However, he still explained that Shang Luoyu and Huang Yixi didn't expect them to help, and no two people were better, so as not to get in the way.

There are a lot of things bought online, and Shang Luoyu went to the logistics outlet to pick up the goods by himself, and when he came back, he had already dismantled them and put them in the garage.

Huang Yixi also moved twice and took a trip.

She was actually very afraid of this kind of electrified tools, especially chainsaws, and always remembered that on a rainy night, a man in a raincoat with a faceless face was killing people with a chainsaw.

Shang Luoyu really didn't know that his wife's little head was so good at association, it's a pity not to be a writer.

"You don't have to help me move those things, why don't you remove the cat kennel and paint a few pictures on the surrounding walls?" Shang Luoyu looked at the white walls and suggested.

This is the rhythm of raising two little ones as children.

But Huang Yixi likes it very much.

Shang Luoyu finished moving all the materials needed and drove the two little ones out of the door.

There is no way, those two little ones, especially Huahua, are particularly destructive, and the paint cylinder that she just moved in has become a hairball under her paws.

Fortunately, the paint has not been opened, otherwise I am afraid that it will be scattered all over the ground.

A few days ago, it was a little cold, and it kept raining, Huang Huang and Hua Hua kept sneezing, Shang Luoyu moved Hua Hua and Huang Huang's nest in, this one, in the future, they will only use it, the room is forty square meters, and there is a bathroom inside, which is enough for them to live and play.

Huang Yixi is a little impressive, she has been busy this year, her heart has become impetuous, she almost didn't pick up a pen, not to mention the time-consuming thing of painting, even if she writes a few words, she can't get up.

Learning is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and writing brush words is even more, the more you don't write, the more timid you are, and the more you dare not write.

Vicious circle.

If you don't do this, you have to find something to do.

Hitting children on a cloudy day, idle is also idle, Huang Yixi moved the kennel and cat kennel in front of the wall, and gently wiped the walls on both sides with a dry rag.

She plans to paint flowers and yellow flowers on one side and rhubarb and cauliflower on the other.

I don't know if Huahua and Huanghuang still remember Rhubarb and Cauliflower.

Cats and dogs are actually no different from life and the weeds in the suburbs, they are all generation after generation, round after round.

There is still a bit of a difference between painting murals and children's graffiti.

Start sketching on a blank A3 sheet of paper, then start sketching a thin pencil outline on the wall.

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