Hua Muyue in the county didn't know anything about what happened in Jishitang in the town, and she was standing in her yard at the moment and her eyes were crooked into a crescent moon with a smile.

"Lady, sit on it and try it, see if you like it or not."

Zhao Huaijin held a hammer in his hand, and fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I like it, Huaijin, you push me." Hua Muyue holds the rope of the swing in her hand.

"Lady, wait a minute." Zhao Huaijin put away the tools first.

This is what Huai Jin made for herself, it's so beautiful, and there is a floral cloth on it to wrap the rope.

I don't know when Huai Jin started to prepare, and every piece of polished and smooth wood shows Huai Jin's intentions.

"Lady, it's the beginning of the husband."

As the swing swayed, there were bursts of giggling laughter from the girl, crisp and pleasant.

"Huai Jin, thank you." Hua Muyue thought about the last time she sat on the swing, but she couldn't even remember it.

"What do you say thank you between me and me, if the lady insists on being a husband, why don't you make a promise to each other?"

The swing stopped, Zhao Huaijin grabbed the rope of the swing and stood in front of Hua Muyue, those eyes that were more charming than peach blossom eyes, staring at Hua Muyue with affection at this moment, and looking at Hua Muyue's face shyly.

"Huaijin, let's eat sweet and sour pork ribs at night, okay?"

Zhao Huaijin smiled, and the lady loved Gu Zuoyan as soon as she was shy. This little appearance is really lovely.

Then he Zhao Huaijin really got started, and rubbed Hua Muyue's cheeks. Hua Muyue's mouth suddenly turned into a word, and suddenly turned into a circle.

Hua Muyue stretched out her hand to hit Zhao Huaijin's evil hand, and got angry, "Stinky Huaijin, are you using my face as plasticine?" ”

Although Zhao Huaijin didn't know what the plasticine meant, he remembered the mud that he had been pulled by the children in the village when he was a child, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Still laughing." Hua Muyue said through gritted teeth.

"Yue'er is good, she is wrong for her husband. Lady, I'm hungry. ”

"Starve you, cook your own food when you're hungry, don't bother me swinging." Hua Muyue pushed Zhao Huaijin away.

Zhao Huaijin really smiled and went to the kitchen to cook.

Hua Muyue was playing alone and thinking a little about Zhao Huaijin in the kitchen, so she got off the swing.

tiptoed to the kitchen like a thief, and saw Zhao Huaijin bending over the stove with an apron to cut vegetables.

Yes, it is an apron, which Hua Muyue herself made according to the appearance of a modern apron, and surrounded Zhao Huaijin, Hua Muyue suddenly felt that this apron had become better.

Hua Muyue secretly looked at Zhao Huaijin, she looked so handsome when chopping vegetables, her fingers were so slender, and she looked good when she held a spoon!

A certain woman looks nymphomaniac, cheeky voyeur.

"It seems to be done this way, the lady loves to eat this fried three silks." Zhao Huaijin muttered.

Although Zhao Huaijin's voice was small, Hua Muyue heard it, and her eyes turned red when she didn't show any breath.

"Xianggong."

Zhao Huaijin was concentrating on stir-frying, but suddenly was hugged by a delicate body from behind, and was so shocked that the spatula almost threw off.

"Lady, what's wrong?" Zhao Huaijin asked softly, letting Hua Muyue hold her.

"People miss you." Hua Muyue is coquettish.

Hua Muyue suddenly turned into a sticky little goblin, if it weren't for the fact that she was stir-frying vegetables at the moment and the fire was burning in the stove, someone would definitely steal incense and steal jade.

"Lady, it'll be right away. Good, go out and wait for me. Zhao Huaijin coaxed a child.

"If I don't, I'm going to stay by Xianggong's side." Hua Muyue hugged Zhao Huaijin without shame.

Zhao Huaijin put down the spatula, turned around, reached out and hooked the tip of Hua Muyue's nose, and said with a smile, "Little Jiaojiao." ”