Holding a broom in his hand, he swept the courtyard boringly, again and again, "Gollum-" There was a cry from her stomach, covering her shriveled stomach, Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to cry without tears, she was called to be a coolie in the morning, and the sweep has not been finished until now, the most important thing is that she has not eaten yet, and she has to eat her stomach to work before she does it.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, Ling Xiaoxiao immediately threw the broom aside, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Moying, it's early!" ”

Mo Ying turned his head to see that it was her, and replied listlessly, "Morning! ”

Seeing that Mo Ying was about to leave after saying hello, Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly grabbed him, "Wait." ”

Ink Shadow stopped, looked at her strangely, and wondered, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"That's... When is the meal opened? ”

"Open for dinner? Haven't you already finished eating? Ink Shadow replied.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked up in surprise, "When?" ”

Mo Ying thought for a moment, and then said, "I remember that Mo Bai should have called you in the morning." ”

"Ink... Bai ...... gritted her teeth and chattered, the person with an expressionless face from beginning to end, this person was definitely deliberate, since last night, she felt that this person was not kind to her, but she didn't expect to make such a show for her after only one night.

"What's wrong?" Seeing a colorful expression flashing across Ling Xiaoxiao's face, Mo Ying asked.

Shaking his head, "It's okay, by the way, I'm not familiar with this place yet, can you please take me to familiarize myself?" She just wanted to know where the kitchen was.

Mo Ying looked around, and then responded: "It just so happens that I'm fine now, so I'll take you to familiarize yourself with it by the way, but do you want to clean that up first." Then he gestured to the nearby pile of leaves.

"Oh, yes, wait a minute." She still cleaned the leaves so that she wouldn't be caught by the handle and fall into her mouth.

Soon, Ling Xiaoxiao completed the task, and then under the introduction of Mo Ying, she slowly became familiar with the entire courtyard structure, except for one place that seemed particularly mysterious, when she asked, Mo Ying said with a serious face: "That place is a forbidden place, you must not go, otherwise you will be discovered by the pavilion master, and there is only a dead end!" At that moment, Ling Xiaoxiao nodded obediently.

After walking around the entire courtyard, Ling Xiaoxiao still obediently picked up the broom, but her eyes looked at the ink shadow, and she stopped talking.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Glared at him, Ink Shadow asked.

After hesitating, Ling Xiaoxiao still asked, "That, you asked me to say it." ”

"You say."

"Did you get that?" Ling Xiaoxiao pointed at his ass a little embarrassed, Mo Ying looked puzzled, Ling Xiaoxiao kindly explained: "It's that hemorrhoid......"

Mo Ying's face froze, and he pointed at Ling Xiaoxiao and said angrily, "You're the one who got it......"

"But Brother Niu next door to my house has this, and that's how he walks." Ling Xiaoxiao defended unwillingly.

Thinking of what happened last night, Mo Ying forced himself to put down his hand, and the corners of his mouth barely pulled into a smile, "It's not what you think, I'm fine." With that, he limped away.

Ling Xiaoxiao scratched her head, isn't that what kind of thing is that? It's a bit inexplicable.

But the main thing now is not this, look around, just picked up the broom and put it down, along the corner, the cat turned into the kitchen, from the door of the room smelled the aroma, open the lid of the pot, the smell of meat on her face made her heart dissipate.

"I'll just secretly eat a chicken leg, and I won't eat more." Bringing out the roast chicken in the center, he muttered a few words on his lips, tore a leg with both hands, and was just about to put it in his mouth when he heard a childish voice in his ear.

"Ah, there's a thief—"

When she looked for prestige, she saw a six- or seven-year-old child pointing at her and shouting. After looking back and forth between the child and the chicken leg, he quickly put down the chicken leg in his hand, stepped forward a few steps, and covered the child's mouth with his hand.

"Obedient, don't scream, I'll give you chicken legs—" Ling Xiaoxiao tempted with chicken legs.

"Hmm-" The child was unmoved, her whole body was struggling, what Ling Xiaoxiao didn't expect was that the strength of the five or six-year-old child would be so great, so that she could use her strength to feed, and there was no way to completely restrain the child.

After a while, Ling Xiaoxiao leaned on the side to rest out of breath, "Hey-"

The child's situation is not much better than hers, and he doesn't have much strength to do another round, when he heard Ling Xiaoxiao shouting at him, the child shouted angrily: "What are you doing-"

Before he finished speaking, he was patted on the head, "At a young age, where did you get your temper." ”

As if he was incredulous at this move, he looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with wide eyes, "You actually hit me-"

"I'm teaching you politeness." As he spoke, he hit the back of the child's head again, "Don't refute." ”

"Hmm." The child suddenly lost his temper, and large teardrops swirled in his eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao sighed, picked up the chicken leg that had just been torn off from the stove, and handed it to the child. "No."

The child looked at her fixedly.

"If you don't want to eat, forget it, I'm still hungry." Just as she was about to retract her hand, the child reached out and snatched the chicken leg away, then put it in his mouth and took a bite, looking at her demonstratively.

Poof, he sneered, and suddenly felt that this child was much cuter than just now, rubbed his head, tore off the other leg, sat back next to the child, saw that the child was still stunned, elbowed down, and picked up the chicken leg in his hand and devoured it.

The child watched Ling Xiaoxiao's movements, disgusted while learning from her example, and began to eat heavily.

After the two of them had finished eating a whole plate of chicken, Ling Xiaoxiao burped in satisfaction, and at this moment, a voice sounded from outside the door.

"Yichen—"

The child's eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickly stood up and ran out, and Ling Xiaoxiao was curious and walked out.

I saw a man in white walking slowly towards this side, and the child ran forward, happily holding the man's leg with both hands, and the grease stains on his mouth were all smeared on the man's white shirt.

The man squatted down, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the child's hands and face clean, and then asked softly, "Where did you get the oil stains?" ”

The kid turned around and pointed to someone who was covering his face and trying to run away, "That guy took me to steal chicken legs—"

At that moment, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to find a hole to get into, obviously kindly gave this child food, but even said that she was stealing, and took him to steal it together.

Turning around, he smiled awkwardly, "Well... Misunderstand... Misunderstanding......"

"We stole a whole plate of chicken." The child tugged at the man's sleeve and continued.

Ling Xiaoxiao glared at him fiercely, but the child was not affected at all, and glared back, as if someone was supporting him, and the momentum just now swelled up again.