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He smiled lazily at the little one, "Little one, come, I'll teach you how to win your mother." ”

"Yay! That's great! ”

So, in the warm sunset, two figures, one big and one small, squatted head to head in the bare plum forest, happily playing with marbles.

It wasn't until Xiaofei came out and called them for dinner that they went back to Yimei Nunnery holding hands again.

The two of them were having dinner together in the little girl's room.

While eating, Long Yutian seemed to ask the little boy casually, "Little one, is your mother's cooking delicious?" ”

Xiao Liang bit the steamed bun and said vaguely: "It's not delicious, but my mother said that the importance of food is not in the taste, but in the ability to fill your stomach." ”

Long Yutian almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge that he had just drunk into his mouth.

I thought that this goblin was really good at nonsense, obviously he couldn't do it himself, but he had to make excuses for himself, saying that the taste didn't matter, as long as he could fill his stomach......

Thinking of the bowl of egg noodle soup she made at noon, Long Yutian still felt uncomfortable in his throat and eyes, but thinking that Zuo Hai had never eaten the food she cooked, but he did, he couldn't help but be proud.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Xiao Liang say in a milky voice: "Although I think what my mother said is very reasonable, I still like to eat delicious meals, and Uncle Xiaohai's cooking is delicious, better than what is made in the restaurant." ”

When Long Yutian heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and said disdainfully: "What's the big deal about cooking?" ”

Xiao Qian immediately looked at Long Yutian with a look of adoration, "Uncle Commander, do you also know how to cook?" ”

Long Yutian hummed cheekily.

I thought to myself, those pots and spatulas, can they be more difficult to fiddle with than guns?

The little guy suddenly jumped up excitedly, "Uncle Commander, you are too powerful!" Not only can you play marbles, but you can also cook! I can't wait to eat your cooking! ”

Long Yutian glanced at him and said disappreciably: "Wait, I will show you a hand when I am free someday." ”

The little girl hugged Long Yutian's neck, and Long Yutian's body stiffened.

"Great! Thank you, Uncle Commander! Xiao obediently said, bowed his head and kissed Long Yutian on the cheek.

Long Yutian couldn't help frowning, and wiped the saliva on his cheeks in disgust.

But after wiping it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously slowly raised a bright arc......

……

After dinner, Xiao Fei accompanied Xiao Liang to watch cartoons in the room, and Long Yutian went to the meditation room of the pure heart alone.

Jingxin put down the scroll in his hand and watched as Long Yutian sat down opposite her.

"How did you meet Feng Jiu and Xiao Ling?" Long Yutian narrowed his narrow black eyes slightly, as if asking casually.

Jingxin remembered the events of the year, his eyes unconsciously became gentle, first put his hands together and said Amitabha, and then smiled and said: "Speaking of this, it is really full of chance, four years ago on a stormy night, Fengjiu, who was still living in the welfare home, suddenly gave birth prematurely, and there was no way to send her to the hospital on the way down the mountain. ”

Long Yutian listened to Jingxin's words, and couldn't help but believe that there was really an unknown magical power in the underworld, so that his mother could deliver his son with her own hands without knowing it......

"Ayu." Jingxin suddenly asked lightly, "What are your plans for Fengjiu and Xiao Ling?" ”