Chapter 368

looked at Jiang Jinyan.

I have to say that Jiang Jinyan's face can be described as God's unique existence.

She doesn't have a good face.

But who doesn't like beautiful things?

Qin Jiujiu raised his hand.

The fingertips gently swept over Jiang Jinyan's eyebrows.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world.

Jiang Jinyan, who is quiet and does not speak, is simply the appearance of the male protagonist in all ancient sayings.

Qin Jiujiu sighed.

It's better to be a face control, and when he saw Jiang Jinyan, he pounced on it, and now he won't be so entangled.

This night.

Qin Jiujiu slept especially badly.

For a while, I dreamed of Jiang Jinyan, who was getting better, and for a while, I dreamed of Jiang Malt and Xiaoshan.

Originally, Qin Jiujiu thought that a little stickman would appear in the end and teach him what to do next.

But I never thought that the little stickman seemed to disappear permanently.

The last time I dreamed about it was two months ago, and it seemed that there was no one to guide her on the next road, and she had to go by herself.

Qin Jiujiu was angry.

It turns out that the koi physique has a time limit, and I would have dreamed a few more times if I knew it.

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Following

Song Xiulian went out early in the morning and came back at noon.

After coming back, he couldn't wait to say, "The village chief is out, and the old Zhao family has also accepted Xiaoshan, saying that the four brothers will live a good life in the future, and they will tell Xiaoshan a daughter-in-law in a few days. ”

Jiang Mai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”

Qin Jiuyue asked curiously, "Brother Xiao plans to live in Xinghua Village permanently?" Didn't you say that he worked in the city? ”

Song Xiulian said, "A year ago, after his adoptive father got sick, he quit his job and devoted himself to accompanying his adoptive father at home to see a doctor, but I listened to Xiao Shan's meaning, because I didn't want to go out to beg for a life anymore, and I wanted to settle down in the village." ”

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The end of the year is getting closer.

Jiang Qingye took Sanbao and Xiao Shu'er to paste the Spring Festival couplets, hung up the red lanterns, and the window flowers of Jiang Malt's shears were pasted all over every window and door.

Even the newly planted small trees in the yard are hung with red cloth on the branches, and from a distance they look like wishing trees full of small red bags.

On the evening of the twenty-eighth day of the year, the sky was hazy and dark, and the smoke curled from every house.

Someone burst in.

Qin Jiujiu and Jiang Malt, who heard the voice, poked their heads out of the stove room.

I saw Xiao Shan's body full of wind and dust, the smell of frost and snow all over his body, carrying a lot of prey in his hands, and walked straight to the yard, "Is my aunt there?" ”

Qin Jiu hurriedly ran out, and a pungent smell of blood came straight over, "Brother Xiao." ”

Xiao Shan glanced at Qin Jiujiu, and nodded at Jiang Mai behind Qin Jiujiu, "I went to the mountains to hunt some prey, and left a little for your family." ”

Say it's a little, but it's really not a little.

Xiao Shan directly left two hares, two pheasants, and a fawn, while he himself only took one wild boar.

Qin Jiujiu sighed, "Brother Xiao, this is too much." ”

Xiao Shan lifted the wild boar on his shoulder upward, "You have a lot of family, eat slowly." ”

After speaking.

walked out of the small courtyard without looking back.

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