Xiao Tao's mother sighed and wiped the tears on her face, yes, her daughter is so good, they should be happy.

is happy every day, and her daughter will not be worried in the general's mansion.

"Child, her father, today, I steamed some fragrant steamed buns, Xiao Tao loves to eat, let's send it to her when we pass by the General's Mansion in a while."

"You, how can there be so much silver in the house, and steamed steamed buns, there is no shortage of anything in the General's Mansion, every time the things we send in are not left intact, they are returned, the General's Mansion, you are not allowed to bring foreign food, even if it is ours, you don't have a long memory, okay, you eat that steamed bun, let's clean up and go to work."

As soon as he said this, she remembered, yes, she can't bring it in, she sometimes forgets about it when she's busy, and remembers that Xiao Tao's favorite food since she was a child is fragrant steamed buns, at that time, because the conditions in the family are not allowed, this child, has never cried, never made trouble.

Every time I go to the house during the New Year's holidays, I will buy some white noodles and make some fragrant steamed buns, so many white noodles can only be with two steamed buns, both of them, they are reluctant to eat, just watch Xiao Tao eat, see her so happy, as if eating into their mouths, sweet.

Because there are only two steamed buns, every time, there is only half a steamed bun on the table, and the steamed buns at that time are like now.

Now she will do it, and the house is better, knowing that she needs to raise the dough, steam it out, fragrant, and hot.

At that time, the steamed buns were hard, just like that, and Xiao Tao still liked it very much.

At that time, I ate a little steamed bun that Xiao Tao forced them to stuff in, and I was reluctant to swallow it.

She patted her clothes and stood up, walked to the kitchen, and took out the two steamed buns, the steamed buns that had just come out of the pot were very hot, and her hands were already rough, so she didn't feel too hot, and hurriedly put them in a small bowl that was already half mutilated, and carefully took them over, for fear of falling to the ground.

This steamed bun is about the size of a fist.

"I made two, one for you and one for me."

The middle-aged man looked at the steamed bun, picked up one, and did not gobble it up, but chewed it carefully and tasted it slowly.

The middle-aged woman looked at him like this and scolded with a smile.

"You, just now you told you to go out to work quickly, but now you eat slowly."

The middle-aged man said while eating: "What's there, this thing is precious, you can't eat it slowly." ”

"Look at your appearance, I want to eat, next time, I'll buy some noodles and make a few more."

The middle-aged man hurriedly refused.

"I didn't say I wanted to eat this thing, this thing is too fine, you have to chew it carefully to grow its taste, sweet, it has a different flavor."

"Hahaha, there's a different flavor, who did you learn this crepe from?"

"Your husband and I said so, and I have studied for a few days."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man is complacent, as if he is doing something honorable.

"You're embarrassed to say that when you were a child, you often secretly went to watch other people read, what others read, what you read, and a few times I was beaten out by the gentleman of the private school many times, you, always find a way to listen."

The two of them seemed to have opened up a conversation.

"If I hadn't been listening to books secretly, how would I have known you?"

The middle-aged man puffed up his chest when he said this, at that time, his wife was also the daughter of a rich family, if it wasn't for the Taoist family in one year, their house was robbed by robbers.

Her parents and relatives were all killed, and she was the only one left, and during that time, he was the only one who accompanied her every day and spent the most difficult time with her.

It is also because of this that I have such a good lady.

"Besides, I hear and see it by my mother's side every day, if my husband never again, then my husband will have a problem with his brain."

successfully made the middle-aged woman laugh.

She still held the steamed bun in her hand, took a small bite, chewed it slowly, and was reluctant to eat it, after all, if not, she planned to send it to her daughter, she would never buy these, not to mention the expensive, and she would not be full at all after eating one.

The two of them are eating steamed buns here and chatting about homely things, but they don't know that danger is quietly coming.

A man in black came here, looked at the two of them, drew his sword, and the sword face reflected his piercing eyes.

"Hurry up and eat, hurry up, I finally found a job in a private school, today is the first day, if you go late, it won't be good if you lose your job."

The middle-aged woman urged, such a life is ordinary and happy, and both of them are very satisfied.

"Okay, okay, I know, my husband won't be late, but the lady should have a good rest at home and don't be too tired."

For middle-aged men who care, middle-aged women are about to get calloused when they listen to their ears every day, and there are so many jobs in the house, if she doesn't do it, who will do it.

The middle-aged man divided five by two and ate the steamed bun into his stomach.

He stood up and was about to leave, when a woman's scream rang out.

"Husband, get out of the way~"

However, it was too late for his body to be penetrated, and he was not breathing for a moment, and his eyes were open, his face was full of satisfaction, and it was obvious that he did not find danger, so he stopped at this second.

The middle-aged woman went crazy, watching her husband be killed like this, looked around, picked up a stick and rushed towards the man in black.

"You return my husband's life, I will kill you to avenge my husband."

Knowing the result, she rushed forward anyway, and the sound of the stick falling on the ground sounded.

The woman's face was full of pain, her entire facial features were wrinkled together, and her body fell down as the sound of drawing her sword sounded.

She raised her head to look at the place where her husband fell, covered her stomach and came to him little by little, hugged him with the last bit of strength, closed her eyes with peace of mind, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, he liked to see himself smiling.

Husband, you wait for me~

Looking at the two people hugging each other, they looked at it for a while, and then turned to leave.

This is probably the best look of love, some people may think it is ridiculous, life should be the same bed, death should be the same hole.

If you don't allow it, then hug each other tightly, lie down with him, and just like that, never separate.

No matter where you go, all together.

Not far from the two, there was also a steamed bun that had been bitten a few bites, just now they were still alive, still eating fragrant steamed buns there, and the next moment they flew into trouble, and all lost their lives.