At the end of the day, the cold wind hunts, and even the high sun can't stop the wanton cold current. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the small courtyard, except for the cold current, it was silent and very comfortable, and the old village chief was lying on a wicker chair with a thin blanket on his body.

Luo Yu was sitting in front of the wooden table, holding the brush one by one and diligently comparing and drawing, but Jinxiu was standing behind Luo Yu, with a rigorous face with his hands behind his back, and from time to time stretched out his fingers like jade to point at the slightly yellowed plain note, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and he no longer took care of Luo Yu's gentleness just now.

And the villain's face was willing to say nothing, but also full of admiration and Ru Mu, and seriously wrote it over and over again according to what Jinxiu said, until Jinxiu said to stop, the villain smiled and handed her fleshy little hand to Jinxiu, blinking a pair of big eyes and looking at Jinxiu pitifully, until Jinxiu helplessly rubbed and kneaded her little hand, pinched and pinched.

When the two little girls were getting tired, they heard a voice from outside the door, clear and pleasant, "Yo, I said Xiao Jinxiu, I haven't seen it for some days, but it's a lot more lively!"

Jinxiu raised his head when he heard this, and saw Du Zixiu standing outside the door with a playful face, and he was still playing with a brocade fan in the cold wind, like a gentle son.

And Liu, who was next to him, was a little cramped, carrying the basket and saying to Jinxiu: "I was returning from delivering tea, and I saw... This boy was standing outside the door, and he said he was looking for you, so I invited him in!"

Jinxiu smiled at Liu soothingly, "I really know it, and we have done some business together, it's okay, uncle!" turned around and Jinxiu restrained her warmth, smiled at Du Zixiu with a modest and polite smile, and the speed of changing her face made Du Zixiu secretly slander in the bottom of his heart, "Brother Du, please inside!"

"Luo Yu, pour a cup of tea for Brother Du, I'll go back when I go!" Jinxiu nodded apologetically at Du Zixiu, and then instructed Luo Yu.

"Got it, sister!" After Luo Yu agreed, Jinxiu turned around and walked towards the kitchen. I still heard Du Zixiu's laughter teasing Luo Yu intermittently, and Jinxiu silently raised her lips and smiled, and said in her heart, "I can't help myself!"

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Just when Du Zixiu was secretly sighing that there were so many strange people in the small courtyard, Jinxiu was late with the tray.

On the table in the hall, the old and the young were chatting happily, while Luo Yu was tidying up the plain notes on the table in a regular manner, covering his little hands tightly, blocking Du Zixiu's curious gaze unceremoniously, and Jinxiu pursed his lips and smiled, confident and open.

"Brother Du has a mouthful, I made a new dessert today, you might as well try it!" Jinxiu got closer, and Du Zixiu smelled the sweet and fragrant smell, lingering and not greasy, which immediately made Du Zixiu's eyes light up.

"Jinxiu, your craftsmanship is so good, Brother Du has missed it for a long time, but he has never been empty!" Du Zixiu said and watched Jinxiu's movements, the hand was slender and white, lined with porcelain plates like jade, and pieces of triangular pastries fell on it, which not only made people shine, but also made people can't help but also attract stupid jumps.

"Ahem, today, I just arranged the matters that you explained before, no, I hurried over to talk to you, since it is your craft, Brother Du, I will definitely not refuse, and I will talk to you after I finish eating!" Du Zixiu tried his best to focus on Jinxiu's body, and he didn't seem to be so eager to talk about it in front of this cake before! He smiled politely and reservedly, signaled to the old village chief, and couldn't wait to take Jinxiu's homemade bamboo fork and fork it........