It was a three-story attic, and the door was usually locked, with a long chain fastened to it. Li Shunde unlocked the lock, pushed open the door, and the dry dust rushed in front of him, and the wind surged. Hua Xiyan pushed her son, protected her behind her, and raised her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose. It's so dusty, it hasn't been cleaned in years.

"As for the things inside, please Miss Yan carefully clean them and move them carefully, they are all valuable items." Li Shunde spoke in a strange tone.

Needless to say. I want to get that unscrupulous emperor, if I don't find a place to make things difficult for their mother and son, maybe he himself will itch all over his body. But what is this place?

Looking up, I saw an ebony plaque hanging on the attic, with a few big golden characters: Yuexi Pavilion.

"Does my father-in-law have any cleaning tools?" Hua Xiyan asked.

Li Shunde nodded: "I'll go and get it, please Miss Yan rest for a while." ”

When Li Shunde left, because the dust in the attic was too big, let him open the door for ventilation first, Hua Xiyan and his son sat on the steps in front of the door, waiting for Li Shunde to send someone to support.

"Mother, are you hungry?"

The son does not leave the word in three sentences. Hearing the gurgling jejunum meter coming from her little belly, Hua Xiyan rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers, thinking of where to beg for her son.

At this moment, the little hand suddenly touched her arm: "Mother, you can eat." ”

What to eat? Hua Xiyan looked down, and first saw her son's cute Xiao Yan, holding a tender peach in her two small hands, and holding it to her mouth.

"Mother, it's a fairy peach, you will be beautiful if you eat it."

"Where did it come from?" Didn't you say that this fairy peach was a tribute? Hua Xiyan was afraid that her son would steal one from nowhere and give the emperor a handle.

"It's okay, mother, this is what I didn't eat when they gave me food a long time ago, I hid it and left it for my mother and Nini." As he spoke, the little tongue licked the corners of his lips.

Her son's small action suddenly made her nose sore. My son is a foodie, and he never swallows his stomach when he gets what he eats. Hugging his son's little shoulder: "Silly son." Mother doesn't like to eat this thing, you eat it yourself. ”

"Don't!" Xiao Yan suddenly became angry, "If my mother doesn't eat, I won't eat." ”

The two puffing cheeks stared at her, as if to say: I finally passed my filial piety, but my mother didn't appreciate it.

This child makes her heart sour. took the fairy peach, gently put it between his teeth and took a bite, and he could hear the small mouth next to him sucking saliva, so he stuffed the peach into his son's small mouth while his son was not paying attention: "Okay, my mother eats it, and Mu Mu has to take a bite, otherwise it will be my mother's turn to be angry." ”

Hearing her say this, Xiao Fang dared to open and bite a big bite of the immortal peach.

Mother and son, you take a bite and I take a bite, no, a fairy peach is gnawed clean. In other words, this fairy peach is really delicious, sweet to death, after eating, I feel that I don't eat anything else, my body is full of strength, no wonder it is called a fairy product.

"Mother, I know where they put this thing, next time I'll trick it out for my mother to eat."

Son, are you still cheating? I'm not afraid that guy will write down a few more debts, and we won't be able to pay them off in the next life.

"Mother, don't eat for nothing. Anyway, we are all in debt, and we can't afford to pay it back, so let's eat it and don't pay it back! ”

Apricot eyes lit up: My son's words made sense. Treat the people who pit people, of course, you have to go back!

Good son! Smack, kiss one on my son's smart little brain.

When the sun was setting and the palace lamps were lit, Li Shunde came back, but not only Li Shunde, I saw that a large group of palace people, surrounded by a luxurious little figure, walked towards them in the sunset.

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It's going to be on the shelves tomorrow at noon, and the fat mom wants a little positive energy. Because old readers know that the unlucky fat mother of Lu Dao has written for two years, all the articles have been lost. (*^__^*) kneeling and begging the relatives to support the fat mother for a few cents.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!