Chapter 172: Uncle Jinghong

Jinxiu didn't know that the two of them saw her beauty just now in their eyes outside, and this light call made the two come back to their senses, and Wuxian expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes, and the eyes that were as deep as the abyss and as bright as the stars were full of murderous aura at this time, and he did not hesitate to skim towards the North Jinghong who was pretending to be a posture at this time!

And Bei Jinghong Quan didn't know, a mountain and river fan was shaken out by him a little amorous, a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling, and he didn't hesitate to throw a wink at Jinxiu, "Xiao Xiu'er really makes me sad, why do you call him Brother Wuwu but don't call me Uncle Jinghong!"

The tone of grievance is called Splendid Suddenly, this demon is worthy of being related to Wuxian by blood, this charm is a fight, but his face is not revealed, and he smiled gently and obediently, "Uncle Jinghong!"

Bei Jinghong was satisfied, but Wuxian was dissatisfied, stepped forward, unceremoniously bumped into Bei Jinghong's shoulder, the evil qi around him almost formed a substance, and when he looked up, he looked up at the gentle and doting eyes of Jinxiu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph!" This hum contained all the dissatisfaction, Wuxian instantly changed his face, and rubbed aggrievedly to Jinxiu's side, the eyes that were full of murderous aura just now were watery at this time, which was very pitiful! Jinxiu smiled dotingly and walked into the house, taking out the bamboo basket that had been put aside earlier.

This bamboo basket is a normal size, Jinxiu just handed it to Wuxian and didn't speak, Wuxian raised his eyes but only got Jinxiu's soothing smile, opened the basket as if he was out of breath, but his face was full of smiles, the smile was sweet from the heart, and he was itching to see it, this kid was so temperamental, and this little girl's smile made him change his temperament, and he didn't know if it was good or bad, looking at the picture of the two getting along at this time, Bei Jinghong was also sincerely happy for his nephew.

But said that Wuxian opened the basket, and saw the cake a little different from others, which was drawn into a simple picture with various colored sauces, a man and a woman holding hands in the field, a few strokes were enough to make Wuxian excited, he was a little puzzled and didn't know when Jinxiu was made, there was a small plate next to the cake, and there was a pear blossom cake on it, Wuxian knew, it was made of pear blossoms picked by Jinxiu himself, there was no food in the small courtyard, but he didn't expect that the first one to taste became himself, and there was a black crockpot in the corner, This smell makes people have an appetite, Wuxian unconsciously rolled his throat, felt that the saliva secretion was a little vigorous, looking at the red fruit in the crockpot, he had a sudden, this fruit he had seen, and eaten, sour appetizing, but he didn't expect to do this,

Bei Jinghong was itching three steps away, but even if he was excited at this time, he didn't forget to block his sight, and let him be anxious. To say that Bei Jinghong is not only satisfied with the splendid at this time, but full of appreciation, if this woman is the same as those boudoir women but let the immortal crazy, Beijing Hong will not agree to anything, but he didn't expect that there is such a dazzling pearl in the ravines and ravines that have been hidden.

Looking at Wuxian's greasy and crooked smile at this time, Bei Jinghong sighed a lot for a while, until he was woken up by a warm voice, "Uncle Jinghong, this is some small snacks made by Jinxiu, and it is not good to match it with some tea...... "The girl held the bamboo basket and smiled skillfully, a group of warm and moist jade, Bei Jinghong stretched out his hand to take the basket, and there was a number in his heart without opening it, and the family divided two baskets must have some things inconvenient for themselves to see, thinking of this, Bei Jinghong couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, and smiled at the charm of Jinxiu"Xiao Xiu'er is deeply rooted in my heart, impartial, Uncle Jinghong, I am really heartbeating!"

Jinxiu's smile was slightly stiff, this uncle was really a little too enthusiastic and couldn't bear it, but this angry word was said by him to make people angry, Jinxiu took a step back and bowed slightly, hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly, "Uncle said he laughed." ”

Wuxian watched his uncle play this game again, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull people away, and did not forget to throw a sentence at Jinxiu, "Go and go back to ......"