The sun hung high in the air and released heat, adding a bit of warmth to this bleak late autumn, but smoke rose in the small courtyard at the foot of Mangshan Mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister-in-law Fan, you see, there is cooking smoke rising in this small courtyard again, what kind of delicious food is this?" A man wiped his sweat and sat on the ground casually, took the hot tea handed over by Liu, blew it casually and smothered it into his stomach, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the curling smoke in the small courtyard next door.

"Probably yes, this kid always likes to make some food!" Liu smiled kindly, took the tea bowl, answered a few casually, and then walked to the next person with the basket to add tea.

"Hey, I heard from that kid in Xingchen, the food made by this splendid girl is called a delicious one, and I have never seen it, so I will become a fairy when I eat it!hahaha........ Hmph, I heard that even the two hunters of the North family are eating and drinking there!" The man didn't care about Liu's perfunctory attitude, and turned around and talked to others, talking about the two men of the North family, these two people were a little afraid to probe their brains.

"You kid is tired of living, dare to say those two living Hades, shut up, you, hurry up and work, it's good to say that you don't want to be paid today, I don't think you want to do it, right?" The person next to him was afraid to avoid it, with an expression of I don't know you, he rushed to the work in his hand by himself, and he was very hard.

"Hey, isn't this just a casual talk?" the man laughed a little, stood up and patted the dirt on his buttocks, and also joined the hot team.

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"Sister, do you want to make a cake again?" Luo Yu held her little face with a look of admiration and longing, and her big eyes circled around Jinxiu, but she still didn't let go of that figure.

"Yes, does Luo Yu want to eat?" Jinxiu glanced at the villain with a smile and coaxed.

"Luo Yu wants to eat, it's delicious!" Luo Yu nodded his little head seriously, and suddenly remembered something, picked up the pu fan in his hand and fanned the medicine jar lightly, "But the village chief's grandfather likes to eat more than Luo Yu!" The little man seemed to be a little troubled and frowned.

"If you want to eat, you can't eat more, this is a fresh trick, it is inevitable that everyone will be reluctant to give up, as a child, you can't eat too much, it's not good for your teeth!" Jinxiu smiled gently at Luo Yu, and it was easy to coax the child to come.

Luo Yu seemed to understand whether she understood or not, but it didn't prevent her from listening to Jinxiu's words the most, "Luo Yu knows!" The villain held his little face and fanned the medicine jar for a while, but his big eyes were still tightly locked on Jinxiu's figure.

Jinxiu is a little funny, this child is really sticky to her, and she is very well-behaved and cute.

Jinxiu wiped her hands, squatted down, and was at eye level with Luo Yu, Ruyu's palm stroked Luo Yu's soft cheeks, and rubbed it carefully, "Luo Yu is very well-behaved!" Jinxiu didn't know what she looked like at this time, but Luo Yu saw it clearly, obviously there were some frivolous movements, but she didn't annoy people at all, pretending to be an evil smile, and she only made it more romantic, the fingers on her cheeks that were finely rubbed made Luo Yu's cheeks inexplicably hot, the villain was slightly embarrassed, lowered her eyes slightly, and said with a glutinous sneer, "Sister!"

Jinxiu looked at Luo Yu's delicate appearance, stroked the villain's hair in a good mood, and showed tenderness in her demeanor, "Luo Yu is good, what my sister said is true, Luo Yu is very beautiful, whether you have that scar or not, you are a good sister of your sister!" Jinxiu looked at the tears rolling in the villain's eyes and softened a little, "Of course, now Luo Yu is such a beautiful person, I pity my sister very much!" Jinxiu pretended to be a hooligan, which made Luo Yu laugh, the small kitchen, overflowing with warmth, and the laughter like strings of silver bells sounded, as if even the lonely autumn was a little more vibrant.