"It's okay, drink a little less and taste it." Mu Qingqiu encouraged Mu Qingqiu, in fact, they are still young and not suitable for drinking coffee, but the only fresh drink has come out, and if she doesn't find someone to share it, she can't help the gift from God, she wants to share it with her brother.

Mu Qingxuan believed in her sister very much, as if her sister would not be bitter if she drank it again.

He picked up the small porcelain cup, looked at the porcelain pot on the table uncertainly, and then looked at the porcelain cup of the young man, silently linked it together, and said in his heart: It is a drink poured out of a porcelain pot! ~~ My brother drinks so sweetly, of course he can drink it sweetly.

It must have been the wrong posture for drinking just now!

So, I put it to my lips again and took a sip.

Wow! It's really bitter!

Mu Qingxuan had coffee in his mouth, he was reluctant to spit it out, he didn't want to swallow it, he looked at his sister with a wrinkled face, and asked for help.

"Hehehe~~~ Okay, okay! If you don't like to drink, you won't drink it, and we'll drink it when we grow up. Mu Qingqiu took the cup and pinched Mu Qingxuan's little face, the things in the little guy's mouth spilled out decisively, and after that, he wiped his mouth neatly and took the cup away.

Mu Qingxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, it turned out that he would not be bitter when he grew up and drank it!

"When you're as old as your brother?" Mu Qingxuan is looking forward to it, when will he grow up!

"Well, grow to the size of my brother." Mu Qingqiu, who was speaking, had already washed Mu Qingxuan's small porcelain cup, scalded it with boiling water again, flushed it on the table, and poured a cup of warm honey water.

"Wow! I want to grow up, grow up quickly, grow up to the same age as my brother, and I won't be bitter. Mu Qingxuan held the small table with both hands, two little feet jumped and jumped, and a happy little rabbit.

Mu Qingqiu: "......"

The young man shook his hand into a fist, pressed it lightly between his snorts, and laughed.

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Two days later, Mu Qingqiu got up early in the morning and started to be busy, walnut crisp, mimic biscuits, honey walnuts. Even Mu Qingxuan followed to help.

With Mu Qingqiu's little trumpet there, the young man naturally knew that Mu Qingqiu was making pastries and selling them for money.

But he didn't expect Mu Qingqiu to be so busy and so neat.

He couldn't bear it, but he didn't say anything. Just silently running around and laying down hands.

The food was baked one by one, and one by one it was packed into rattan baskets, and by the time everything was cleaned up, it was already afternoon.

Mu Qingqiu looked at the young man and couldn't help but think. It's so much easier to have someone to help!

In fact, all day long, the chopping boy just kept putting the pastries made by Mu Qingqiu into the baking tray, and then pushed them into the earthen oven while wearing insulated gloves, and then took them out when the time came.

In the busyness, the young man realized that there was an earthen oven in the old house.

Mu Qingxuan's favorite thing to do is to sample the biscuits, and the little guy is standing on the stone platform in front of the desk, with all kinds of animal and flower grinding tools at hand.

Mu Qingqiu finished the dough, and the little guy took the grinding tool. He muttered, "I want a rabbit." He took out a little rabbit and muttered, "I want a little bear." "Pull out a cute little chubby bear.

Looking at the action, it is obviously not the first time to operate, and the young man who sees such a scene can't help but be staggered, how calm he is!

There are times when I am embarrassed by a three-year-old child.

It's no wonder that he knows, when he saw the bamboo cage biscuits for the first time, he thought they were all carved, but it turned out that there were abrasives.

After cleaning up, we had a simple lunch. They all went back to the house to sleep, and after a lunch break of half an hour, they covered the rattan basket with cut oiled paper, and covered the lid with a live buckle.

Eighty boxes of walnut crisps. A hundred boxes of biscuits, fifty boxes of honey walnuts, and in addition to that, there was a margin of about three or four boxes.

Seeing Mu Qingqiu doing it so skillfully, the young man sighed in his heart, the pressure was quite great! The little girl is only six years old, so capable! What were you doing when you were six years old? Uh~~~ Think about that time. The corners of the young man's mouth twitched slightly, at that time he had a nickname, called waste.

No matter how noble it is, circles are different from circles, and there are also different heights in their respective circles, and you can't look up in that circle, what's so strange about being called waste?

"Qiu'er." The young man suddenly called out in a deep voice, he didn't look at Mu Qingqiu.

Mu Qingqiu, who was provoked like this, chuckled in his heart, it seems that he still has to come, he is leaving, right?

"Qiu'er, you're fine." The chopping boy suddenly pulled Mu Qingqiu into his arms and hugged him tightly, Mu Qingqiu wanted to push it away, but he felt his body trembling slightly and stopped moving.

"Qiu'er, wait for me." Wait for me to come back and marry you.

The latter sentence was not said, the young man knew that his identity was special and the situation was dangerous, he would try his best to be strong and come back to Mu Qingqiu, but he also knew that the world was like this, and there were some things that he couldn't help himself, he wanted Mu Qingqiu to wait for him, but he didn't want to wait to become Mu Qingqiu's burden.

After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly let go and got up, and turned around and went out cleanly.

Mu Qingqiu: "......"

That's it?!

After being stunned for a few seconds, Mu Qingqiu rushed out quickly, but there was still his figure outside the gate.

"Kill you big bastard, you're sincere and worrying, aren't you? Go out and get some dry food and bring some coils to die! Woo~~ "Even the winter clothes are only in the set that Lin Sanzheng's sister and brother bought in the medical hall, damn it, how can you say that you can just go?"

Mu Qingqiu didn't realize that in just a few days, she was used to having a pillar in the family that was taller than their sister and brother, and she didn't need him to do anything, as long as she kept zài, she was the backbone.

This is the first time in her two lives that she feels a sense of reliance.

"If you freeze to death, no one will care about you...... Woo~~~ "It's really going to freeze to death!" That awkward stinky temper will never accept the charity of others, if she showed even the slightest sympathy when she saved him, he would not accept it!

"Sister~~~" Mu Qingxuan ran out, blinked his eyes, held his sister's hand, he touched his head, looked back at the courtyard, and looked up at his sister, very puzzled, why did my sister cry? And crying is very sad, and I want to cry when I provoke Xuan'er.

My brother's sister, Mu Qingqiu, who was called, was even more aggrieved in her heart, squatted down and hugged her brother, biting her lip, and burst into tears.

It's like weeping all the tears of your life.

"Alas!" Suddenly, a sigh came into his ears, and Mu Qingqiu looked for a voice, but saw the young man standing two steps away, looking at her.

"How can I give it up! ~~" The young man squatted down and hugged Mu Qingqiu and Mu Qingxuan into his arms, as if he was hugging the whole world, and when he staggered his gaze with Mu Qingqiu, his eyes were full of regret and reluctance.

"You, you ......" It wasn't until she entered the house that Mu Qingqiu glared at the beheaded boy angrily, it was obvious that she was tricked by the beheaded boy, but she was very happy to be played, she was really looking for abuse. (To be continued.) )

PS: Our little male god is leaving, for the sake of the country's hatred and family hatred, for the little daughter-in-law in my heart, I am going to further my studies! Looking forward to the return~~

Say yes at nine o'clock! Here it is, hey, it's about two o'clock in the afternoon.

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