Chapter 347: Responsible for a lifetime

Hu Dabao began to shout again.

If it were someone else, Mu Shi wouldn't have the patience, but for her baby, he would continue to coax patiently.

"Xue'er, what are we going to do here?" Zhao Qishan asked curiously.

Han Yingxue parked the carriage in her yard and rushed straight towards the Mu family.

"Treat others the way they do!"

"Cher, slow down, your feet aren't completely healed yet!" Zhao Qishan said with concern.

"Out of the way, it's almost ready!"

Now Han Yingxue is holding back a wave of anger in her heart, where do she still want to hurt her feet.

It's okay to walk without pain.

"Zhao Qishan, you wait and hide to the side, I'll be busy alone!" Han Yingxue admonished.

"Why?"

"You can't do this, I'm the only one who can do it!"

"Okay, so where am I hiding?"

"On the trees!"

Han Yingxue jumped up, carried Zhao Qishan to the tree, found a leafy branch, and covered Zhao Qishan.

Then he jumped again and jumped down.

Although he knew that Xue'er knew kung fu, Zhao Qishan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that Han Yingxue's light skills were so good.

Why Xue'er knows kung fu, he still hasn't figured it out. It stands to reason that a little girl has this kind of kung fu, which is really staggering.

But Cher didn't tell them either.

She didn't say, and even if he was curious, he wouldn't ask her.

Han Yingxue went to the thatched house of the Mu family, and only a little feces were left in it. The barrel also has marks on it that there is no dried manure.

The foundation of her house, the feces, it seems that it was indeed made by the Mu family.

Looking at the remaining feces, although there is a little less, it is enough for two buckets.

Han Yingxue scooped up all the dung, carried the wooden bucket and went to the kitchen of the Mu family, and tiptoed the feces into a stove of the Mu family.

Smelling the smell of stinking and baking, Han Yingxue herself was a little sick to her stomach. But such a disgusting thing has to make Mu Shi sick.

She can't cook at home!

Han Yingxue carried the wooden bucket again, jumped on the top of the Mu family's house, and poured the dung on the roof.

When everything was over, Han Yingxue tapped her toes and jumped from the roof to Zhao Qishan's branches.

"Cher, you're so bad!" Zhao Qishan smiled dotingly.

Cher really doesn't lose at all.

However, he still likes Xue'er's temperament very much.

"Does my body stink?" Han Yingxue frowned and asked.

"It stinks!"

"Hey, then I'll have to take a shower when I go back!"

"It's okay, I don't dislike it!"

Zhao Qishan grabbed Han Yingxue's waist and rested his chin on her head.

"Actually, it's still very fragrant!" Zhao Qishan sniffed Han Yingxue's hair.

"Stinky cows!" Han Yingxue swung his fist over and smashed it on Zhao Qishan's body.

"Cher~"

"Hmph, this girl's tofu has been eaten a lot by you these days, and you are becoming more and more bold!" Han Yingxue pretended to be life and death.

"Xue'er, I've eaten the tofu, I'm willing to take charge of ......"

"Who put you in charge!" Han Yingxue glared at Zhao Qishan angrily.

This guy is getting more and more shameless!

"Xue'er, I'm serious, I want to be responsible for you, and I will be responsible for ...... whole life" Zhao Qishan said with a serious face.

If he could, he would be willing to marry Xue'er for the rest of his life, and only be good to her.

"......" Facing such a serious Zhao Qishan, Han Yingxue didn't know how to respond.

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