Chapter 345: Action (9)

Sister-in-law, don't do this. Carambola Creek was startled, hurriedly avoided the side, and waved his hand again and again, "I didn't do anything, and no one would care about this matter if they passed by." ”

"Taotao, if there is anything I need to do in the future, you just ask. Bai Qingqing hugged Xiao Tian tightly and burst into tears.

"Sister-in-law Qing, aren't you staying at my house temporarily? Aunt Juan has a baby again, and Taotao and they are not at home in the future, so you can help take care of it more." Yang Lixi persuaded on the side.

"Sister-in-law Qing is coming to live here?" Regarding the content of the persuasion, Carambola Xi chose to ignore it.

This can't be blamed on Yang Lixi, no one knows Cheng Cuijuan's true face.

Lixi usually just doesn't blame Qingxi and Xuexi for pointing fingers at her, but she doesn't have any ill feelings towards Cheng Cuijuan.

"Yes, Sister-in-law Qing is alone with the child, and it is inconvenient to be at another house, so she happened to come to be my mother's companion. Yang Lixi helped explain.

Xiao Tian's father and their family are the same father-in-law, and the relationship is closer than other families, and Bai Qingqing is a widow like Xin Hua, so it is also appropriate to live together.

Carambola Xi nodded, not knowing what to ask, so she had to hug Xiao Tian and tease her a few words.

Fortunately, at this time, Yang Yanxi came back.

"What are you doing? It's like a cat out of the ash heap. Carambola looked at Yang Yanxi in amazement.

The task she gave him was not easy, but it didn't require it, did it?

"I said, I'm going to help out at Uncle Dapeng's house. Yang Yanxi squeezed his eyes at Carambola Creek, and his brows trembled proudly.

Obviously, it's done.

Carambola Creek glared at him: "Go wash it." ”

"Tsk. Yang Lixi looked at Yang Yanxi with disgust.

"What's the matter, your Muxi is not much better than me. Yang Yanxi rolled his eyes, rushed into the hall, and went to the back bathroom.

Here, Yang Muxi also came back in ashes.

Sure enough, it was not much better than Yang Yanxi.

"You also went to the chimney?" Yang Lixi glared and rushed back, pulling Yang Muxi for interrogation.

Bai Qingqing took Xiao Tian from Carambola Creek and left.

Carambola Creek breathed a sigh of relief.

She knew that Bai Qingqing loved to cry, but it was the first time to face her directly.

To be honest, she really can't stand it.

"Ouch, did you fall into the ash heap?" Behind him, Yang Yuanqiao's fussy voice sounded, followed by a rush of fetching water and nagging.

Carambola Creek didn't go to join in the fun, and waited until Yang Yanxi came out of the wash, and then found a chance to go to the back: "Auntie went to look for you, did you see it?"

"Met, where is she my opponent. Yang Yanxi proudly described the battle of wits and courage between himself and Yang Haiqiu.

It was nothing more than using the cover of his friends to lure Yang Haiqiu to another place, and then he slipped out of the village while his friends were not paying attention, and just happened to see the traces of the postman who came and went at a fixed time every day.

So he took a shortcut, and made some moves on the mountain road leaving the village of Steep Gate, and on the road that the postman must pass.

So, the postman's bicycle passed by the place, and the car overturned, and the letters were scattered all over the ground.

He took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, mixed the stamped letter into it, and watched the postman pack up all the letters and ride away before returning.

From beginning to end, not even the postman saw him.

As for the dirt on his body, he did go to help, Muxi and his friends were all there.

"Well, then wait. Carambola Creek gave a thumbs up approvingly.

"What's inside?" Yang Yanxi leaned over curiously and asked in a low voice.

"A good thing to debunk the mask. Carambola Creek bent her eyes and stretched out her hand to push his head away, "Don't ask so much, at most there will be news the day after tomorrow." ”

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