Chapter 8 The donkeys of the production team dare not rest like this

If you can compete by twisting her eyebrows, Ning Yangyang can twist out a twist flower at this moment, she pursed her lips and slid down, and when she passed by the fine mesh, she slid over with an expressionless face.

After a moment, she swiped back with a blank face, looking thoughtfully at the fine mesh product display.

Fine mesh: It can filter impurities, etc., and shield children from mosquitoes for napping.

Ning Yangyang's eyes lit up, and as long as there was 1 unlucky point, it was too cost-effective! She quickly placed an order, and a second later, a large handful of fine mesh appeared in her hand, at this time the sun was in full bloom, the sky was steaming hot, Zhang Cuilan and Ning Degui would not interrupt her when they were cool in the kitchen, and Ning Yangyang began to act.

The rice grains in the cracks of the bricks were almost cleaned up by her, and now they are in the vegetable field, Ning Yangyang spread the fine mesh yarn aside, and even took out the soil belt rice and put it on the fine mesh yarn.

She laboriously lifted up this large handful of dirt and put it under the faucet to flush, the faucet was unscrewed all at once, and it was a little big to open coldly, and the cool water droplets splashed out, and Ning Yangyang was affected a little by the way, thanks to the blessing of the cold water, she felt that the hot sunlight eased a little.

Ning Yangyang carried the net thing, under the washing of the faucet, the rice grains were blocked, and the muddy water dripped down, and after a while, the white rice grains all returned to their previous appearance, Ning Yangyang was satisfied with the rice grains poured into the rice basket, and she washed it again.

"You have completed the task, please check the 15 bad luck points." The system prompts the unlucky point to be credited, and Ning Yangyang is done.

Walking on the road, she imagined Zhang Cuilan's stunned appearance when she saw it, and she almost laughed out loud.

"Ning Yangyang, what are you laughing at!" A slightly childish voice sounded behind her.

Ning Yangyang turned around, but she didn't see anyone, she thought she had heard it wrong, and continued to walk towards the kitchen. "Ning Yangyang, you shouldn't let me tell my mother again!"

Ning Yangyang was speechless, and looked in the direction of the sound, Ning Xiaohu was standing at the door of the main house, rubbing his eyes sleepily, the sun had reached the top of his head, Ning Yangyang himself had earned a bunch of bad luck, and he dared to love this little tiger in Zhang Cuilan's mouth before getting up.

Niu wo wow cow wow, the donkeys of the production team don't dare to rest like this.

"I'll answer you." She didn't have any extra patience with the lazy, and after saying that, Ning Yangyang continued to walk.

"I'm starving, bring me breakfast." Ning Xiaohu ignored her, yawned and continued to walk to the back room, Ning Yangyang was angry and laughed at this natural call.

"Tell your mom to go." Ning Yangyang walked to the kitchen with a rice basket, "I don't have this foreign time to serve you tea and pour water." ”

Ning Xiaohu was angry, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Ning Yangyang, you wait for me!" ”

Listening to this very "brother, friend and brother" words, Ning Yangyang shook his head, his family's younger brother position was clear at a glance, maybe that earth dog was in front of him, this family was really terrible.

Ning Yangyang went to the kitchen and put the rice basket containing most of the white rice grains on the table, the sound was not light or heavy, but it was enough to startle Zhang Cuilan and Ning Degui, who were shaking the fan and fanning each other.

"Got it all done?" Zhang Cuilan raised her chin and pointed to the table, and Ning Yangyang snorted out of her nose.

"If there's sand and gravel, you're done." Zhang Cuilan sat back with the rice basket and looked at it with bad intentions.

As a result, the more she picked Zhang Cuilan's face, the more wonderful it became, Ning Yangyang looked at her with her arms crossed, and saw her scolding Ning Degui to show her, and neither of them could find anything wrong.

"I'm done with my picks and I can eat." Ning Yangyang said lightly.

Zhang Cuilan muttered in response, turned her head to look at Ning Degui burning the fire, Ning Yangyang didn't have a good impression of the couple at all, she was going to go back to take a shower and clean herself up, just stepped out of the door, the little fat man went on a rampage and hit her stomach viciously.

"Mom! I'm starving! Ning Yangyang won't give me food! ”