Chapter 69 069 What to do?2

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Rubbing her shoulder, Jian Yiyang whispered softly in her ear: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, how about it, did you buy it?"

"Xiaomi, do you want anything else to buy?" asked Xiaomi.

Xiaomi shook her head: "No, mine is already OK." Cousin, do you want anything else to buy?"

"Then go home. ”

"Oh, go home!

Xiaomi walked towards the cash register with joyful steps, opening the way in front of Jian Yiyang and Chu Qi.

Small, short legs, jumping like a little squirrel.

Jian Yiyang pushed the shopping cart with one hand, and continued to wrap his arms around Chu Qi's waist with the other hand and follow behind.

A very comfortable family of three, whether it is the seventh day of the new year or Jian Yiyang, they all enjoy this comfortable feeling very much.

Walking through the fresh food area and passing the grocery area, Chu Qi inadvertently glanced over there, and a man stood with his back to them. Chu Qijue's back was a little familiar, but she couldn't tell who it was, but she was sure that she must know this man.

Since people didn't want to greet her, the seventh day of the first year didn't go to their hearts.

Push the shopping cart with Jian Yiyang and go to the checkout counter.

The seafood dinner in the evening is naturally made on the seventh day of the new year.

The cooking skills of the seventh year of the junior high school are very good, although Jian Yiyang's cooking skills are not bad, more often, it is all cooked by Jian Yiyang for the seventh year of the junior high school. Only occasionally, the seventh year of junior high school will cook, but it does not affect her cooking skills at all.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, and stroking his round watermelon-like belly, Xiaomi's classmates went upstairs and went back to their room.

Of course, it was definitely not those who went upstairs empty-handed, but those who carried today's bumper harvest upstairs.

In his own words, one is that he is very knowledgeable and does not bother his cousin and seventh aunt. The second is that he wants to carry out a big acceptance of today's harvest.

In the kitchen, the seventh day of the first month is wearing an apron and washing dishes and chopsticks.

"Seven," the waist was circled, and there was an extra weight on the shoulder, and the man's chin rested on it.

Jian Yiyang's deep voice sounded in her ears, encircling her, gently rubbing behind her.

"I'm washing the dishes, I'll see it when the millet comes down in a while. Go out and read the newspapers. Chu Qi turned his head slightly and looked at him with a smile.

Rubbing his cheek against hers, "I don't want to read the newspaper, I just want to see you." Seven, I'm hungry. ”

"Huh?" Chu Qi looked at him incredulously, "Didn't you eat enough just now?"

Cool lips pecked on her lips: "I want to eat you." ”

Chu Qi looked at him with an embarrassed face, a little crying and laughing.

"Seven, I'm addicted, what do you say?" looked at her softly, and her voice was still as warm as a spring breeze.

Such a voice can only be seen in front of the seventh year of the first month, and such a gentle expression will only be revealed in front of the seventh day of the first month.

The soft voice, the ambiguous hug, the warm breath, and the veined eyes all made the heart of the seventh year skip a beat.

Then, "squeak", his cheeks were red, and even his neck was red.

"Yiyang. Calling his name softly.

"Well, I'm here. You said. The warm chest was still pressed against her back, and her ears and temples grinded.

Chu Qi looked at him with a straight face and said something very serious: "I'm washing dishes." ”