Lu Jingmo spent most of the time in the back kitchen discussing cooking skills with Xia Qingmiao, and Luo Ran, who was not in good health, sat on the small bench at the door and watched the two.

"Brother Luo Ran, taste my steamed glutinous rice cakes." Xia Qingmiao squatted in front of Luo Ran holding a plate of steamed soft and glutinous glutinous rice cakes.

Lu Jingmo, who still had flour sticking to his hands, followed over, and when he heard his words, his long fingers gently pinched his white and tender little ears.

"You're steaming?"

Obviously, it is her face and the model that she pinched, this person is only responsible for lighting the fire and chatting with Luo Ran.

Xia Qingmiao said without a trace of emptiness: "The fire I burned, isn't it that I steamed." ”

“……”

Lu Jingmo: Are men so unreasonable?

"Yes, you steamed it." She picked up a piece of glutinous rice cake and fed it to Luo Ran, who was smiling and watching the play.

Recently, these two don't know whether they want to challenge her bottom line or what, and they always go against her.

Xia Qingmiao smiled at Luo Ran.

His Royal Highness had a cold face all day long, and he was very bored.

So he and Brother Luo Ran came up with this method, hoping that His Highness would have more expression on his face.

He wiped the flour off his ears.

It turned out to be very effective.

After a plate of glutinous rice cakes was wiped out, Xia Qingmiao pestered Lu Jingmo to go to the street to play, and Luo Ran also agreed.

Although Lu Jingmo has never liked to go to crowded places, her two husbands wanted to go, so they also complied with their wishes.

The streets of Minami Likuni are more prosperous than those of Hokuriku.

At this time, the sun is about to set, but the teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops on both sides of the street are still full of people, and there are many small vendors with large umbrellas and buying all kinds of snacks in the open spaces on both sides of the street, and each stall is almost full of people.

Xia Qingmiao looked at the steaming brown oil cake in Lu Jingmo's hand, and saliva was about to flow down the corners of her mouth.

"Your Highness, can you eat it?"

Smelling the aroma of oil cakes, he was going to die of hunger.

Lu Jingmo saw that he was really hungry and pitiful, so he gently tore off a small piece from the oil cake, put it on his lips and blew it, dissipating the heat vapor, and then fed it to his mouth.

Xia Qingmiao chewed impatiently, and her smart eyes bent up in satisfaction.

Luo Ran, who was eating the snacks Lu Jingmo bought, looked at it with a smile.

This is a waiting chapter. "Your appetite has just been adjusted, and this cake is too greasy, so I won't feed you." Lu Jingmo looked sideways at Luo Ran and said softly.

"I know." Luo Ran took out the yam cake she had specially bought for him from the oiled paper bag in her arms, and gently stuffed it into her mouth, smiling on her beautiful face.

"Jingmo doesn't need to explain."

Lu Jingmo was stunned for a moment, his thin lips rose in a stunning arc, and his peach blossom eyes, which had always been unwavering, were shining, and when he bit the pastry, he deliberately ground Luo Ran's fingertips with his teeth.

Her Ran Ran has always been empathetic, so between Xia Qingmiao and him, she is always afraid that she will ignore him.

Fortunately, he understood what she was worried about.

There was a tingling sensation from his fingertips, and Luo Ran blushed and pulled out his fingers.

Controlling the big and making the owl. "It's on the street, you ...... You converge a little. ”

Even though his cheeks were crimson with shame, his voice was still gentle and gentle.

The smile on Lu Jingmo's lips deepened, and she handed the oil cake in her hand, which was not so hot, to Xia Qingmiao, who was holding her arm, and her slender fingers slowly held Luo Ran's smooth left hand through the cover of the long sleeves.

The afterglow of the twilight sunset faintly sprinkled on the three people walking side by side, and the reflections on the ground continued to cross and blend in the walking of the three people, and finally merged on the reflection of the middleman.

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