Seeing his son and Du Yunxi's figure walking farther and farther, Uncle Hu sighed and turned around and entered the house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Hu Jiao, didn't you agree to promise me one thing just now!" Du Yunxi said to Hu Jiao beside him.

Du Yunxi deliberately walked very close to Hu Jiao, not only because the weather was hot, but the cold air emitted from his body could completely cool down and be comfortable.

Hu Jiao turned his head and glanced at Du Yunxi and said, "Say"

Bing Meinan, can't you just say two more words?

"You also know that my mother and I are both weak women, and we can't build a chicken and duck house, so you can help?" Du Yunxi raised his head and said to Hu Jiao, who was a head taller than him.

In fact, Du Yunxi also wanted to see if this ice beauty was also very handsome when he was working.

Hu Jiao looked at Du Yunxi's pleading eyes, turned her head, and continued to walk forward with the cow rope.

It took half a ring to spit out the word "good"

What, I heard you right! Bing Meinan promised to help, and he agreed. Ha ha......

Du Yunxi happily made a gesture behind Hu Jiao, causing Hu Jiao to look back.

"Uh......" Du Yunxi saw Hu Jiao turn his head, hurriedly put his hand down, and stepped forward again, keeping up with his footsteps.

"Brother Hu Jiao, what do you like to eat?" Du Yunxi thought, this chicken and duck coop must have been built for a long time, at least Hu Jiao is going to eat at her house today.

“…………”

Du Yunxi saw that he didn't answer, and continued to ask with the spirit of Xiaoqiang, who couldn't be killed.

"Brother Hu Jiao, do you like to eat light or salty?"

"Brother Hu Jiao, what is your favorite soup?"

"Brother Hu Jiao, do you prefer white rice or white porridge?"

"Brother Hu Jiao, what do you like to eat the most?" Du Yunxi asked Hu Jiao as he walked, not waiting for him to answer.

At this time, Hu Jiao was thinking in her heart, why did she talk so much, and the words were like a cannon, and she kept jumping out.

"Brother Hu Jiao, Brother Hu Jiao"

"Brother Hu Jiao, you can talk to me for a few words, what's the point of just walking like this. Du Yunxi lowered his head, seeing that Hu Jiao had ignored her for so long, he depressedly kicked the pebble on the ground with his head.

Hu Jiao turned her head to look at Du Yunxi pouting, kicking the stone fiercely, as if transferring her dissatisfaction with his non-reply to the little stone.

"Both"

The two words of light and light made Du Yunxi think that what he had just heard was an illusion.

"Brother Hu Jiao, you answered me. Du Yunxi happily tugged at Hu Jiao's sleeve and said.

Hu Jiao turned her head to look at a pair of white, slender little hands on her arms. Suddenly, I felt that somewhere in my heart, there seemed to be a circle of ripples.

Du Yunxi also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly let go of Hu Jiao's hand.

"Xi'er, you're back!" He Shi, who was at the door, saw Du Yunxi and said to Hu Jiao.

"Yes, mother. "I didn't expect to be home.

"You are the son of Uncle Hu, right?" He asked Hu Jiao.

Hu Jiao didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

Du Yunxi asked Hu Jiao to drive the ox cart directly to the yard, and then, Hu Jiao was alone with wood there.

He pulled Du Yunxi into the room and asked. "Xi'er, why did he deliver it?"

"What's wrong with him? He'll help us build a chicken and duck coop later." While talking to He, Du Yunxi also aimed at Hu Jiao, who was using his two hands outside, and felt that he had gently put the wood on the open space, and it didn't take any effort to Hu Jiao.

Last time, why didn't I find out, could it be that he used some kind of internal force? What a powerful feeling......

"He helped us build a chicken and duck house?" Ho's eyes widened in surprise.

"Why did he help us build a chicken and duck coop?"

"I asked him for help" Du Yunxi was completely fascinated by Hu Jiao's handsome figure at this time, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he didn't even look back when he talked to He.

"You asked him for help?" He Shi looked at his daughter, not understanding how she asked him.

"Well, mother, don't ask so much. Later, you can tell him that the chicken and duck coop is built there, and I will go cook first. Du Yunxi saw that it was not early, and it was time to cook.

She wants to cook two more dishes and entertain the ice beauty well.

Thinking of his own affair with Bing Meinan today, Du Yunxi was in a very good mood, and walked to the kitchen humming a little song.

He Shi looked at Du Yunxi's back, and then at Hu Jiao, who was about to finish the cart of wood, and shook his head.

Du Yunxi cooked the rice, but he must have found that there was no food at home, and he couldn't help but panic.

There is no food, what can I do? Du Yunxi was in a hurry in the kitchen.

"Mrs. He"

He was standing in the courtyard watching Hu Jiao leaning on a log, when she heard someone calling her, she turned her head and found that it was Zhao Qingyun and Zhang Heming.

"Uncle Zhang, Qingyun, you are here, please do it in the house. He said with a smile.

"Aunt He, we are here to eat fish. You see, today, I caught three or four big fish in the river. Zhao Qingyun showed the fish strung with straw rope in his hand to He.

Du Yunxi, who heard the sound in the kitchen, hurriedly walked to the yard.

Seeing that Zhao Qingyun and Zhang Heming brought so many fish, it was really a carbon in the snow!

"Wow...... With so much fish, I don't have to worry about running out of food. Du Yunxi smiled on his face.

"Yunxi girl, don't blame us for coming to eat so soon!" Zhang Heming said to Du Yunxi with a smile.

Du Yunxi, who was taking over the big fish, hurriedly said: "Where is it weird, it's too late for me to be happy!"

"Mother, you come to help me break the fish, Brother Qingyun, you go and help Brother Hu Jiao. Du Yunxi instructed He and Zhao Qingyun.

Multiple people have more hands, and it is always necessary to do it quickly.

Only then did Zhao Qingyun discover that there was another person on the edge of the courtyard, and he still knew this person.

I don't know how he was at Du Yunxi's house, what else was he helping to build, looking at Du Yunxi, who was burying his head in breaking fish by the well, Zhao Qingyun walked towards Hu Jiao.

Zhang Heming saw Du Yunxi neatly breaking the fish on the side, touched his chin with his beard and nodded, and then went into the house to see Du Yunhao.

Du Yunhao was writing in the hall, and Du Yunxi hadn't bought him a pen and rice paper yet. The last time I went to the market, I forgot that when I went this time, I must buy it for him.

What Du Yunhao is using now is exactly what Du Yunxi got outside, the kind of fine sand, packed in a small flat frame, written and smoothed, convenient and fast.

What Zhang Heming saw when he entered the house was that Du Yunhao put the small flat frame on a bench, and he was sitting on a low bench. Holding a branch in his hand, he wrote in it, it was full, and then he stroked it off with his hand and wrote again.

"Xiao Hao'er, who got this for you?" Zhang Heming stood beside Du Yunhao, touched his head and said.

"Hello Grandpa Zhang, this is what my sister got for me. Du Yunhao raised his head, looked at Zhang Heming and said.