After another three days, Rong An finally inquired from his subordinates.

That's right, it's only three days before Master Nebula's lecture. But other than that, she didn't know if she wanted to inquire about Master Nebula's whereabouts.

The only blame is that this small farm is too closed. If you stay here for a long time, you will become a second fool if you are not a second fool.

But well......

Occlusion is also good for occlusion.

At least the Liao family never thought that one day she would run away. Of course, the mountain road is rugged, and there is a seriously ill mother, and she will not be able to escape.

Therefore, this farm has only a few farmers working in the front yard, a few guards and a few servants in the backyard.

The population is simple.

And in the past three days, Rong An has not been idle.

She's forging her body.

is not as good as the glory of being the queen with "Fengge", Rong An grew up in the countryside after being a military general, although she did not learn martial arts decently since she was a child, but she was still required to learn some physical fitness techniques.

In this regard, even Mrs. Na Liao was very enthusiastic, and begged her father to find her a female master in the army, who would guide her every few days.

Thinking about it at this moment, Mrs. Liao's enthusiasm is obviously afraid that she will accidentally break it before she can use it, at least she has to ensure that her body and life can be used for decades, right?

Therefore, before returning to the General's Mansion, Rong An was at least a flexible and athletic little girl.

At this moment, Rong An is grateful that he still has such a pitiful skill.

Today is destined to be an extraordinary day, Rong An has been preparing for three days, planning to do something today.

And during the day, it was still calm as usual.

In addition to the afternoon, Ronghua came to visit, not only brought a lot of food supplies, but also brought the government doctor to Ge's pulse again.

Goodbye to Ronghua, who was very bright and enthusiastic when he was young, and when Ronghua took the initiative to pull and hold and hug, Rongan had a trance and discomfort, and of course, there was a wave of hatred that came to his mind.

Fortunately, she knew the day before yesterday that Ronghua would come to the door today, and she had prepared a lot both mentally and in action, so she didn't lose her temper and quickly suppressed her hatred.

She also sincerely admires Ronghua's acting skills. This is a person who has been in the play all year round, and his acting is really natural and vivid.

Rong An'an thought that he would have to act in this life, even if it was a small test, just don't be pulled down too much or show his feet.

So, Rong An pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a big smile.

Silly and vivid!

Finally, after a short period of adjustment, Rong An gradually adapted, and played with Rong Hua's tune.

It's just that after the psychological transformation, all the good things that I used to look at have become a joke at this moment.

For example, Ronghua said:

My mother was always looking for a cure for her aunt's illness, so she had been sending people around to find famous doctors. No, a while ago, I heard about a doctor who was regarded as a "medical fairy" by the people, because the other party was famous and arrogant, so the other party was reluctant to come to the door after inviting him several times, and finally the wife moved out of the name of the deceased Liao Ge Lao to say that the other party was moved. Half a month later, the doctor came, and there was hope for my aunt's illness.

Rong An smiled, trying to smile with water in his eyes. Mrs. is indeed clever, whether her mother's illness is good or bad is in her hands, but she has a way to make herself from her to Ronghua and then to the Liao family with twelve points of gratitude......

Another example:

Ronghua handed over a large box of dim sum: "Zhiwei Zhai only sells 200 dim sum every day, until it runs out." When I passed through Zhiwei Zhai, I queued for nearly an hour to buy it, and it may be a little cold, An'an, don't dislike it. ”

It's so touching, it's really a good sister who will hurt people.

Rong An thanked and opened the exquisite box.

Ha, can it not be cool? This is the dim sum of Zhiwei Zhai. It's clearly bullying yourself and not knowing the doorway!

In order to prevent being counterfeited, Zhiwei Zhai also has an inner packaging for dim sum, which will be poked on it. This is placed in the gorgeous box without care, and nine times out of ten it is made at home, but Ronghua doesn't like it, so I borrowed the leftover Zhiwei Zhai box and repackaged it to give it to myself.

"An An, don't you want to taste it?"

To tell the truth, after Rong An knew that Rong Hua hated herself, she really didn't dare to eat what she gave. If it's okay to eat leftovers, I'm afraid I'll be spitted on.

Rong An picked up a piece of snack and put it to his mouth, put it down again, and then sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"Sister, you treat me so well, but I ...... I can't do anything for you, it's really hard to be comfortable. Rong An couldn't squeeze out tears when he said this, so he could only cover his eyes with a handkerchief.

"Sister, actually, I also made you a snack today. I made it myself, and I did it for two hours. It's not very good, sister, will you dislike it? ”

Implication: You bought it, I made it myself, you queued for an hour, I did it for two hours, are you embarrassed to refuse?

"An An, what do you say. You have this heart, my sister is happier than any gift she receives, how can she dislike you. ”

Then, a plate was crooked, and the ugly dim sum of the foreign minister was put in Ronghua's hand.

Who called the beautiful words has already been said, and in Rong Anbaba's eyes, Rong Hua could only take a small bite.

Gross, I want to vomit.

Ronghua was about to vomit, and Rong An whimpered.

Ronghua was stunned for a moment, his movements froze, and he swallowed this bite back in the end.

But when the aftertaste came up, it still made Ronghua feel nauseous. It's not too sweet or too salty, it's just unspeakably weird.

"An An, what do you put in your heart?"

"Put whatever you have in the kitchen."

Rong An naturally wouldn't tell her that a few cockroaches were drowned in the water in which she made dim sum and soaked all night, and the flour used to make dim sum was used to feed the pigs because of the damp mold, so in order to cover the musty smell, she naturally had some condiments to put in something. Sweet and sour, salty, salty, spicy and spicy, guaranteed to be quirky and good.

In this way, Rong An still felt resentful, so he simply chopped those cockroaches into the stuffing. I also took some black sesame seeds to reconcile the color and texture. If it weren't for the disgusting fact that she couldn't do it, she just wanted to chop a few mice into it.

Ronghua is so good at acting, he should eat more. It's best to ask her to stretch her stomach for a few days, it's best to just miss Master Xingyun's lecture three days later, and it's best to let her not come to the village again for a short time.

"No...... It's not tasty, is it? Rong An's voice was full of disappointment, buried his head lower and lower, and took a small step back.

"As long as it's done by my family's An'an, as long as this intention is there, my sister will never dislike it!" Rong Hua still smiled and rolled into the veil, and swallowed the remaining half of the pastry that he wanted to throw away.

But that endless aftertaste, so that Ronghua even poured three cups of tea to no avail.

"My sister ate too much at noon, and she really couldn't eat it, so I took this snack back and ate it."

Afraid that he would be forced to eat that terrible snack, Ronghua quickly changed the topic: "My sister just learned a fashionable hairstyle, why don't you comb it?" ”

"Does my sister comb it for me herself?"

Ronghua was stunned for a moment, and after a flash of ruthlessness on his face, he could only respond.

"That's great." Rong An smiled brightly.

Since his hair is thick, dark and shiny, and looks as good as black satin, Rong An has always been keen on all kinds of good-looking hairstyles. But who is good at those fashionable things in the countryside, so every time Rong An looks forward to his sister coming, and Rong Hua also grasped Rong An's preferences, and greatly narrowed the relationship between the two by giving her makeup.

But Ronghua's hatred for Rong An deepened as he grew older, and he hadn't dressed her up by himself for five or six years, and every time he pushed her away with good girl skills, at this moment Rong An made such a request, thinking that Rong An's mother and daughter were about to return home, she could only endure it. After all, the better the relationship between the two now, the more effective they will be in the future.

But Rong'an didn't stop today, saying that it was too hot in the house for a while, and saying that the bronze mirror was too small to see clearly, so he was stunned to go to the river to dress up, saying that it was cool and could see clearly on the water.

When he stood by the river, Ronghua's peach blossom face could no longer be stretched.

It's not just for her to do it herself, but also for her to show up? Do you want her to be in front of everyone? Do you want her to sit on the floor?

She, she, she's Fengge!

But after a few breaths, Ronghua still sat behind Rong An with a comb, and Rong An commanded Rong Hua's girls to pick this wild flower and pick that flower.

The more casual and casual Rong An was, the more angry Rong Hua became, and he just wanted to close his eyes and push the people in front of him into the river.

Although Ronghua deliberately covered his face on the back of Rong An's head, not letting Rong An see her uncontrollable face through the water, but the water reflected the tight and slightly trembling fingers on the top of his head, which still made Rong An fully feel Ronghua's anger.

She couldn't help but laugh.

Who, who is combing their hair?

Who, behind whom?

Who, in the cautious and compromised?

In the previous life, it was supposed to be like this.

In this life, she still can't look at it.

I'll get it back!

……