Sweating again, the next morning, Song Fubao felt more relaxed and refreshing than he had ever been. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as fluttering fairy.

Take a deep breath and exhale three times, spit out the exhaust gas deposited in the body overnight, open the window to breathe fresh air, and be roasted by the fire kang all night, a little dry, three or two times to get dressed in combat style and run into the stove house.

After pouring two bowls of hot soy milk and warming her body, she asked, "Didn't you say that you won't make tofu during the Chinese New Year, how can there still be soy milk?" ”

Aunt Yang Liuhua lit the fire for a moment, and smiled mysteriously.

She felt through her purse and pulled out a large silver ingot.

"Look at this

"The whole family is so poor that I make a fortune every day by the food system" Chapter 410 Fried crabs, instant noodles, near Chinese New Year's Eve! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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