Chapter Twenty-Three: Falling, the craft is not bad

Shen Huazhuo's body kept shaking, and he was so frightened that he didn't notice that Yun Huzi's legs were not limp at all when he rushed up to hug her just now.

Lying in Yunbeard's arms, Shen Huazhuo's face turned red, his hands were propped up on the couch, he stabilized his body and pushed him away.

Unexpectedly, his hand slipped, and he didn't stand firm while pushing away Yunhu's beard, and he still fell to the ground.

Yun Huzi leaned against the elm money tree and looked at Shen Huazhuo lying on the ground, didn't say anything, only snorted coldly, turned around and entered the room.

Shen Huazhuo landed on half of her buttocks, the stone ground was very hard, and it hurt her enough, so she sat up on the couch for a long time.

Looking at the room with a faint light, Shen Hua flattened his mouth, it was really NoDie.

I have to do it myself, and if I don't push away the cloud beard, I won't be able to fall her.

Shen Huazhuo endured the pain and slandered in her heart, climbed onto her soft couch and fell asleep.

The moon shines, and the silver light flashes,

Several black shadows flew through the room, and Shen Huazhuo disappeared immediately.

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"Oh, oh, oh......" The chicken crowed three times, and the cloud beard ignited the firewood, and the water boiled, but Shen Huazhuo still didn't get up.

"Get up." Shen Huazhuo fell asleep in a daze, and when he heard the deep voice of Yun Huzi, his eyes opened slightly.

"How do you ...... Didn't kill the pigs. She naturally stretched, twisted her body, and went to sleep again.

"Pigs aren't killed every day, and today is the third day you've passed the door, so it's time to go back." Cloudbeard replied loudly.

"I'm tired." I don't know what's wrong with her today, I'm so tired that I don't want to get up.

Yun Huzi's eyes shrank, pretending not to hear, standing up silently, putting down the bamboo curtain, and the sunlight shining in through the fine bamboo cracks made it even more dazzling.

"It's time for me to get up." Shen Huazhuo muttered to himself.

As soon as her hand was raised, there were a few bruises on her wrists, her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes looked at Yun Hu unkindly: "You ...... last night"

She wouldn't be left with what he was doing and not knowing, would she?

Yunbeard also saw it, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes again.

"Nope." He knew he had a lot of strength, so he never pinched her wrists.

Shen Huazhuo shook his hair, forget it, it may be that he accidentally twisted it when he was fighting gangsters in the town yesterday.

Anyway, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, it didn't matter.

"I'll spread bread for you." Shen Huazhuo looked at the smoking kitchen, his stomach was a little hungry, he got up with his clothes slipped, and his braids were not tied, and he was directly tied into a ponytail.

The dark clouds' hair was draped over the blue cotton blouse, and the slender waist became more and more slender.

If you look closely, her facial features are quite good-looking, but because of her young age, she has not fully grown, and her skin is slightly dull yellow, so she has to be nourished again.

Yun Huzi didn't speak, followed Shen Huazhuo into the kitchen, silently sat in front of the stove to light the fire, and laid his hands.

In addition to the meat, there is also plate oil, Shen Hua rolled out the flour, sprinkled the green onions, and spread it out, she scooped it in the tile urn for a while, and saw that there was more oil, and she didn't feel distressed when she used the oil.

I saw the sound of "nourishing ......", the flour was running freely in the pot, and then sticking together, the spoon turned over into the pot, and the dough turned over, and the side had warmed out of the pot, and the aroma floated out.

Draw the gourd in the same way, and soon, Shen Huazhuo baked ten cakes, let Yun Huzi extinguish the fire, put out a side dish, and the two of them ate around the stone table in the courtyard.

"It's fragrant." Cloudbeard rarely praises it. Mo said, the Shen family is stupid, and cooking is okay.

"If you like it." Shen Huazhuo shook his ponytail and replied casually.

"Really?" Cloudbeard's eyes deepened, and it was obvious that he had ulterior motives.

"That, and, eat again." Shen Huazhuo pretended not to understand, but was shocked to find that Yun's beard seemed to have changed......