Chapter 487: Hu Manman's "Death" (2)

"Thank you, sister. "The kids were very polite in thanks.

Coincidentally, Luo An'an gave all the children candy paintings only to find that there was no such thing as her own. In the end, the child who got the sugar painting blushed and wanted to return it to Luo An'an, but Luo An'an was persuaded with a smile: "Sister is an adult, this sugar painting is for you children." My sister didn't really want to eat either. Everyone has it, how can you not accept your sister's kindness?"

"Thank you, sister. "The kid was very shy.

Luo An'an touched his head and smiled. At this time, the old man who sold sugar paintings said hehehe: "The old man gave so much silver, and the old man deserves it." Since Mrs. doesn't have a sugar painting, then the old man will make a pair of mandarin ducks, and I wish the two of them to grow old together!"

The other children also understood that this was a good word, and they all laughed and said, "Grow old together, grow old together". only blushed the little face that Luo An'an said, and almost buried his head in Mo Jiuxiao's arms.

Mo Jiuxiao's face was also full of smiles at this time. Growing old together is the longest blessing for them who will not grow old. It is said that the words of children are the most spiritual, and the blessings that come out of the mouths of these children are simply the best.

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Luo An'an's shy appearance with a smile, and was gently hammered by Luo An'an. They are really like a couple at this time, just like all ordinary couples in the world, simple and happy.

The old man carefully painted the mandarin duck, which was a bunch of cross-necked mandarin ducks, which looked very intimate. The old man handed the painting to Luo An'an, and then began to clean up the stall: "Okay, the old man is going back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with his grandson, and I wish the old lady a happy one." ”

"Old man, let's have fun!" Mo Jiuxiao said, quietly putting another ingot of silver in the old man's stall. He is very grateful to the old man for making a pair of mandarin ducks, which means that it is really good. Moreover, these mortal gold and silver are simply worthless to him, but here they are the things that these mortals live.

Luo An'an's eyes narrowed with a smile after getting the candy painting, she bit off a mandarin duck, and then put the other one to Mo Jiuxiao's mouth. Mo Jiuxiao also smiled and took a bite and ate it. Sugar is not a good sugar, but it is sweet to their hearts.

In the space, Lingyue made a lamp out of spiritual bamboo. It's not too delicate, but it's not bad.

"Ahem, for you. Lingyue put the lantern in front of Linlang Little Lori nonchalantly, but her ears were quietly red.

Linlang looked left and right and didn't see any use for this lamp, it seemed to be just an ornament and had no other function.

Ling Yue saw her suspicious look, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't forget it!"

"Where did you find this lamp, it's not only useless but it doesn't look very good. I don't think there's such a thing in space?" said Linlang strangely, touching her head.

"This is done by the deity himself!" Lingyue's face darkened, what do you mean! Forget about dislike, he even suspected that he borrowed flowers from the things in the space to offer to the Buddha!"The deity saw that you were pitiful and gave it to you, if the deity guessed correctly, you have never had a lantern of your own!"

Lingyue's words are very inadequate, but they are true. Linlang's former owner, the fellow, never looked at this, and Luo An'an was busy abusing the dog, where could she afford this? The lanterns that Luo An placed in the space were all testimonies of the love sent by Mo Jiuxiao, and she was embarrassed to speak!

Although Linlang has lived for a long time, she is still a child's heart when she sees few people. I was very happy to hear that the lantern was given to me, and looked at Lingyue gratefully: "Thank you, the lantern is very beautiful!"

Lingyue's ears turned red again, and he turned his face away and said, "Ahem, if you like it." ”

Lonely and widowed: Mid-Autumn Festival, when the dog is abused, return the egg nanny of this egg!