Now this family usually eats bran vegetables, how can it be eaten by people who are pregnant.

Ye Guoguo: "Okay, then after lunch today, my husband and I will take the confidentiality deed to sign for you." This is something that everyone has to sign up, no exceptions. ”

Tao Tiezhu originally wanted to say that he didn't want the ten taels of confidential silver, and he was very grateful that he could make some money in the workshop, but seeing that Ye Guoguo said that there were no exceptions, it was clear that if he didn't let him say that he didn't want the ten taels of confidential money, it was useless to say it, and he still had to ......

So, he didn't say anything, just kept thanking him.

Aunt Guixiang and Tao Xinghua are also very grateful.

Coming out of the Tao Tie Pile house, Ye Guoguo and Ji Jingbai went back to the old house to repair the roof of the shed, the roof of the shed was almost repaired, and they went back to the old house to repair it again, and it was completely repaired.

Then, Ye Guoguo and Ji Jingbai closed the courtyard door of the old house and went back to the new house.

While returning, Ye Guoguo was held by her husband with a small meat hand, and at the same time, like a spring on the soles of her feet, she jumped and jumped: "Xianggong, the big girl should have already cooked soy milk, right?" ”

Ji Jingbai also felt that his sister had already taken the ground soy milk back to the new house, and it must have been cooked, so he nodded.

Then he looked at the happy little face of the little daughter-in-law, and said with a low smile: "The eldest girl will leave it for us, we can drink it this time." ”

"Hmmm! I know! Ye Guoguo weighed her little head, and then hugged one of her father-in-law's arms, and the whole person hung on her father-in-law's arm to play.

There is an extra 'pendant' on his arm, Ji Jingbai is just that his starry eyes are softer, the corners of his mouth are more up, and he is still walking forward.

It's still steady.

Ye Guoguo blinked, tilted his little head, and said happily: "Xianggong, your strength is not small." ”

"You're not heavy." Ji Jingbai chuckled.

As he spoke, he lowered his head and rubbed his forehead against his little daughter-in-law.

Ye Guoguo is even more happy.

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Meanwhile.

In the mountains, new houses.

As soon as Ji Daya took the ground soy milk back to the new house, she waited, wanting to wait for her brother and sister-in-law to come back, and then cook the soy milk, and then everyone drank it together, who knows, she waited left and right and still didn't see her brother and sister-in-law come back, so she didn't wait, and started cooking, and now, it has been cooked.

As soon as it was cooked, she took a particularly delicate gaiwan, filled a bowl of soy milk, and put it on a tray.

He took another delicate plate and put a few spoonfuls of sugar and a small spoonful into it. Then also put it in the tray.

Brother Ruan likes to use these exquisite things, saying that it is pleasing to the eye, Brother Ruan really deserves to be the son of a rich and noble family in Dijing, and he is very particular about food and clothing.

She had to be careful not to let Brother Ruan, a guest, stay in any uncomfortable place here.

This mood is good, and it should also be good for Brother Ruan's leg recovery.

As soon as these were ready, Ji Daya took the tray and sent the soybean milk to the wooden house on the tree for Ruan Mufeng to drink.

After Ruan Mufeng had breakfast in the morning, he asked Ji Daya to carry him to the wooden house on the tree, and he was sitting at the desk reading a book at the moment.

The East and West Buildings are on the side.

"Brother Ruan, the soy milk is cooked, you can taste it." Before Ji Daya got into the wooden house, she shouted.

Then, in a few big steps, I went up the stairs to the cabin.

Ruan Mufeng originally had a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and his image of a boy in Tsing Yi was even more personable, and when he heard Ji Daya's voice, the corners of his mouth were even more stained with a smile, and he put down the book, not feeling disturbed at all.

Feng Yan looked at the staircase, just in time to see Ji Daya striding in front of him.