An Qing felt that Xiao Nanfeng was inexplicable.

However, he didn't say anything about her identity without asking her. Even if she asked, she wouldn't tell him about her current relationship.

The two walked into the shop that sold seeds, and there were quite a lot of varieties, and even many new varieties appeared.

This is the credit of the empress of Yunlai Kingdom, and An Qing picked more than a dozen at random.

After the store helped pack it, it looked like a bunch of coconuts.

"Your hand hurts, I'll help you carry it!"

Xiao Nanfeng didn't wait for An Qing to answer, so he took it first.

"Yes, it seems that Nanfeng is also quite pitiful!"

An Qing hugged her left hand and couldn't help but tease.

Xiao Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, feeling that both ears were like being roasted by fire.

He knew that these two uncompetitive ears must be red again.

He didn't speak, he didn't look at An Qing, picked up a large bunch of vegetable seeds, and strode towards the carport.

"Hey, Nanfeng, don't go so fast!"

An Qing wanted to stop him, but the man walked as if he was smeared with oil on the soles of his feet.

She chased after a while and was so tired that she was huffing.

When she caught up with Xiao Nanfeng, he was already sitting on the ox cart waiting for her.

And her eldest nephew was actually in the car.

"Auntie, you're finally here. You're walking so slowly, it's time for you to lose weight. ”

An Liangyou looked at An Qing, who was sweating profusely, and said.

"Stinky boy, I still want you to say if I lose weight or not. Say, why did you run into the city? ”

An Qing glanced at the sky and knew that he had skipped class again, so she knocked him on the head angrily.

"Ouch, auntie, don't knock me on the head like grandpa. You have a lot of strength, what if you don't control it! ”

An Liangyou covered his head, he was most afraid that An Qing would beat him. He still remembers being beaten in the head by her when he was a child, and his face was bloody, and he thought he wouldn't survive at the time.

"Then you talk well, understand?"

An Qing raised her hand and said intimidatingly.

"Got it, got it!"

An Liangyou looked at her hand and nodded.

"Then why skip class?"

An Qing asked.

"Huh? Let's go home and talk about it! ”

An Liangyou glanced at Xiao Nanfeng and whispered.

"Is it important?"

An Qing continued to ask.

"Important...... It's not too important either! ”

An Liangyou was hesitant, but he didn't want to say it in front of Xiao Nanfeng.

"That's what matters in general, isn't it?"

An Qing was a little impatient and had something to say. Since it's not very important, why can't you say it in front of her male god, knowing that sooner or later he will be yours.... Ahem....!

An Liangyou nodded, but still didn't want to say.

"Your Uncle Nanfeng is your own person, tell me if you have something!"

An Qing looked at the back of Xiao Nanfeng's head and said with a smile.

An Liangyou and Xiao Nanfeng were stunned at the same time, and Xiao Nanfeng even stopped the car.

Uncle Southwind?

What do you mean?

He's always been Brother Nanfeng, okay!

Don't?

Don't?

The two seemed to have thought of something, and looked at An Qing with wide eyes at the same time.

"What?"

An Qing looked at the two of them, what's wrong? Did she say something wrong?

"No, nothing!"

Xiao Nanfeng reacted, turned his head and continued to walk with the ox cart. It's just that his neck is red, but I don't know if it's sunburned.

He felt that with An Erniu, sooner or later he would die of head congestion or heart explosion.

"Auntie, when did you get along with Brother Nanfeng, no, Uncle Nanfeng?"

An Liangyou secretly sat close to An Qing and asked in what he thought was a very small voice.