"Hey, old man, I really have a fate with you kid, I ran into you as soon as I came to eat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The old village chief stood in the doorway and scolded with a smile at the Innocent who had caught up from behind.

Wuxian smiled as if he had a good temper, causing the old village chief to look like a ghost, and pulled Uncle Yang, who was still watching the excitement, and entered the courtyard without saying anything. Seeing Luo Yu looking at the door by the door, he didn't forget to carry it, causing a chuckle from the Wuxian behind him, and then he shouted, "Uncle, my aunt is home..... Slow down...."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" asked Third Uncle Yang scratching his head.

"It's nothing, your father and I are just in a hurry to eat the food made by Jinxiu. The old village chief stroked the frightened little heart, and exhaled deeply, this kid doesn't laugh, why is it like that...... Oops, this person who doesn't laugh often, it's really scary to see it coldly.

"Dad, did you smell the smell before you came in in a hurry? As he spoke, Uncle Yang only felt that the tip of his nose was surrounded by a sweet but not greasy taste, and he looked at the old village chief who was holding him beside him, and his eyes were full of admiration.

The old village chief saw his son's stupid appearance and almost hit a cigarette stick, and before he could take action, he smelled the smell that his son said, the fragrance was sweet and he couldn't spare it, the old village chief didn't care about beating his son, and pulled his son's hand and urged, "Hurry up!"

"Grandpa the village chief, this is a cake made by my sister, or did I help bake it, the taste is still light, and the kitchen is really fragrant." Luo Yu looked at the impatient old village chief, and obediently took the old village chief's hand and answered for the old village chief by the way.

"This splendid is really a ghost elf, how can I eat when I raise the old man's mouth and go home!" The old village chief held Luo Yu with his left hand, and his right hand was led by his own son, and he didn't forget to mumble in his mouth, the tip of his nose twitched, and he ran to the kitchen all the way.

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"Sister, is this the cake?" Junyi's gentle voice sounded, with a little curiosity.

"Yes, I plan to put the sandwiches and the dishes in the kitchen to sell them in the shop, and I estimate that Uncle Qian should have a letter in the next two days. "Jinxiu is like a boneless cat nestled into the rattan chair, lazy and lazy appearance is not annoying, but has a different charm, and when Jinxiu heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, Shi Shiran stood up, and took elegant steps to meet it.

"Grandpa the village chief, you're here!" Jinxiu stood next to Junyi, this string of young people had their own styles, and the old village chief stroked his beard and smiled proudly.

"Grandpa the village chief, you're here!" Although the sound is not deafening, it is very appropriate to listen to the ears of the old village chief, and even the cake that attracts the old village chief here seems to be not so charming.

"They are all good children, although there are many children in your Li family now, and there is no labor, but I see, your future is immeasurable. "The old village chief said meaningfully and expectantly, "Although Qingniu Village is not short of food and starvation, it is difficult to deduct money from the fingers for children to learn, now your family has this opportunity, you have to cherish it, old man, I don't say the words that I have muttered 800 times, I don't ask you to do anything for the village, as long as you remember that this is the place where you were raised." ”