Mr. Baicao took a light breath, "If you can't protect it, you have to protect it!" ”

Old Song Tou glanced at him and let out a long sigh.

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Purple Pupil didn't know that this conversation between the two of them, when Old Song Tou hadn't completely finished sighing, she had already walked through the woods.

As soon as I came out of the woods, my vision suddenly opened up, and I saw an empty valley, and a field of sheep scattered on the hillside in the distance, leisurely gnawing on the grass.

In the valley in front of them, there are pheasants with colorful feathers standing scattered.

These pheasants thought that they had been domesticated, and they were not afraid to see the purple pupils, but raised their faces curiously to look at her.

"You disobedient things, my mother built a nest for you, but she just wants to lay eggs for me in this grass nest, I really don't know how to lift!"

In the bushes not far away, there was a low scolding, and Zitong looked up, only to see a middle-aged woman in a blue cloth dress walking out from behind the bushes with a basket of eggs, while still scolding these chickens who didn't know how to lift.

The woman was about forty or fifty years old, although she was already old, her face was still charming, and her eyebrows were raised and her apricot eyes were a little spicy.

Although he was only wearing a coarse cloth robe dyed by himself, he was spotlessly clean, from head to toe, without any decoration, except for an ebony hairpin with an oblique head on his head, which exuded a warm and lustrous brilliance in the sun.

"You're Aunt Hua, aren't you?" When Purple Pupil saw her, she raised her foot and was about to walk over.

"Wait!" The woman in blue turned her face sideways, and a pair of Danfeng eyes fell sharply on her face, "Retract your feet, don't trample the insects that my chickens want to eat, the dead insects are not fresh, and ......" She raised her eyebrows, "What did you call me just now?" Aunt? Am I that old? ”

This guy in the logistics department is really more difficult than the other, it seems that this old man is not easy to deal with compared to the old man Song.

Purple Pupil looked at her right leg raised in mid-air, and slowly retracted her foot.

"Then I call you Sister Hua?" Purple Hitomi asked with a smile.

"Humph!" The woman in blue still didn't appreciate it, "You call me sister, I'm a generation younger than them just because of it!" ”

It's too old to call an aunt, and it's too young to call a sister, do you want to call her a "flower girl" or a "flower fairy"?!

Zitong was helpless for a while, but said with a smile, "Then I'll call you Aunt Hua, it's kind and nice, what do you think?!" ”

"Reluctantly call it that." Aunt Hua raised her hand and combed her sideburns, "What are you doing here with me?" ”

"That's right, Old Song Tou said that he wanted to eat eggs, let me ask for a few from you." Purple Hitomi tried to make her efforts polite.

Aunt Hua pouted, "He wants to eat eggs, eat them himself, why do you want me?" ”

"That's what I said, Aunt Hua worked hard to raise chickens, and laid eggs for you to eat, guess what he said, he said, purple pupils, you don't know how to go, this egg has to be in the world, but your Aunt Hua's chicken lays eggs, but it is the best in the world!" Purple Pupil unceremoniously presented Aunt Hua with a big tall hat, "I see that you are so beautiful, I think you must be a kind person, so you can reluctantly give me a few, okay?" ”

But all women don't like others to say a beautiful word.

Zitong believes that the person in front of her is the same, from the action of her sideburns and neatly combed hair just now, it is not difficult to see that although she does not apply fat powder, she is also very beautiful.

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