"Aunt Erniu~"

Before Yan Xiaoxiao came in, Jiao Didi's voice sounded at the kitchen door.

An Qing knew that they were going to send Yan Xiaoxiao's cute girl paper to soften her.

Alas, under normal circumstances, An Qing really has no resistance to the soft and glutinous cute girl at all.

An Qing was defeated by them again.

In the end, I had to promise them to prepare dinner.

Today's dinner was relatively simple, just a pot of hawthorn pork ribs and a pot of oily greens, but the portion was very large.

After a full meal, the three children couldn't wait to run to the kitchen and bring out the rock sugar gourd.

At this time, the sunset had not yet set, and An Qing looked at the rock sugar gourd on the table, which happened to be shone on the sugar skin by the autumn dusk sunset. The red hawthorn fruits are strung together, like a long lantern shining with golden light, and the golden and red ones look particularly good. The rich fructose flavor comes to the nose, and the tangtang skin on the surface is crystal clear and translucent, making people want to drool when they see it!

An Qing picked up a string of rock sugar gourds from the basin, put them in her mouth and took a bite.

The crust is crunchy, then sweet, then sour, and finally sweet and sour.

may have been soaked in the space water released by An Qing, the fruity flavor of the hawthorn fruit is more pure, and it is completely different from the rock sugar gourd she had eaten in her previous life.

A string of four, one bite at a time, An Qing stood up and stretched after eating.

After eating too early, not wanting to sit still, and being too tired to do things, she finally decided to go for a walk on the road.

"Nanfeng, do you want to go for a walk on the road?"

An Qing looked at Xiao Nanfeng and said.

Don't people say that you will live to ninety-nine after a walk?

She hopes to take a walk with her male god and live together to ninety-nine.

And if you're accompanied by a male god, you'll definitely be in a good mood.

"Good! Let's go! ”

Xiao Nanfeng readily agreed to An Qing's invitation.

An Qing was in a good mood, and felt that her steps instantly became much lighter.

At this time, it was just the time to finish work in the field and go home, and many people saw them walking side by side on the road.

Many people felt pity for Xiao Nanfeng, saying that he was a cabbage that was arched off by a pig, and a piece of gold fell on cow dung.

An Qing didn't get angry when she heard it.

"Nanfeng, if you walk on the road with me like this, aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand?"

An Qing stopped and looked at Xiao Nanfeng and asked with a smile.

"Mouth on other people, let them say it."

Xiao Nanfeng didn't stop, just slowed down.

An Qing knew that in fact, he still had some minds.

After all, they're not there yet.

The two of them walked on the road one after the other, and the scene where everyone didn't speak was quite embarrassing.

She greeted Xiao Nanfeng and turned back.

When An Qing walked back to her home, she happened to encounter a very interesting thing.

Her eldest nephew, An Liangyou, stood under a big tree in the courtyard with a depressed face, looking at the direction of the stone platform in the courtyard.

On the stone platform, An Lianggong was painting on white paper with a smile on his face.

Looking at it from a distance, An Qing could see that it was Yan Xiaoxiao eating a rock sugar gourd.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled and quietly helped him polish the ink on the side, looking at An Lianggong for a while, and looking at himself on the drawing paper for a while.

An Qing looked at them like a painting, a painting that seemed to be very bloody.

When An Lianggong put down the pen, and then handed the drawing paper to Yan Xiaoxiao with a slight blush, she strode into the courtyard.