Ye Lingfeng uses his actions to prove what a big stomach is, oh no, what is a foodie.

An Ruo only ate one basket of sheep's eye buns, but Ye Lingfeng used her time to solve the nine cages of steamed buns, and even looked at the last bun in An Ruo's steamer with unsatisfied eyes.

An Ruo's eyes quickly grabbed it, stuffed it into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and chewed, and his lovely eyes looked at Ye Lingfeng as if to say, No, the last one was eaten by me.

Ye Lingfeng walked out with his left hand supporting his little belly, and pulled An Ruo with his right hand.

"Slow down, come back next time!" the boss hurriedly shouted happily when he saw Ye Lingfeng leave.

"Okay boss!" replied from Ye Lingfeng in the distance.

The people in the store all looked at Ye Lingfeng strangely, some admired, some surprised, some surprised...

After all, a person actually eats nine steamed buns in a row, although this sheep's eye steamed bun is small, but nine steamed buns are ninety buns, and ordinary people are full after two steamed buns, is his stomach made of buckets?

It's strange that he eats so much and doesn't get fat!

Ye Lingfeng rubbed his stomach happily and walked home, his left hand stopped, An Ruo stopped, and Ye Lingfeng looked at it curiously.

I saw an old woman standing there shouting and selling sugar gourds, "Buy sugar gourds! Big and fragrant rock sugar gourds!"

She wore a white apron around her waist, her round face had a pair of kind eyes, and her face was covered with tight wrinkles, and she looked to be in her seventies.

Every time Ye Lingfeng and An Ruo came to this street, they could always see the old grandmother shouting and selling sugar gourds, and every time they waited for the sugar gourds to be sold out before going back, sometimes Ye Lingfeng saw the old grandmother hunched over her back in the early hours of the night, leaning against the wall behind her.

The hoarse throat still insists on selling sugar gourds.

This is a hard-working grandmother, An Ruo always pulls Ye Lingfeng to buy all the rock sugar gourds in the grandmother's hands, not that she wants to help the grandmother, but An Ruo has also liked this rock sugar gourd since she was a child.

The sugar gourd is beautiful and sweet, meaning happiness and reunion.

"Grandma, I want a sugar gourd!"

An Ruo pulled Ye Lingfeng forward and bought all the rock sugar gourds in her hand.

"Okay, come, little girl will give it to you. ”

The kind old grandmother wrapped the rock sugar gourd in her hand and handed it to An Ruo, it was still early, and she could go back to accompany her wife as soon as possible after selling the sugar gourd so early, this was the old grandmother's thoughts.

Leave from the old woman.

"An Ruo, you are not afraid of sweet tooth loss. Ye Lingfeng quipped on the side.

"Hmph, I won't lose my teeth. An Ruo bit the sugar gourd and snorted happily.

On December nights, snow drifts and flutters with a gentle breeze.

The two looked up at the starry sky, and the endless white snow seemed to be snowing, like wisps of cotton wool, like broken silver flying from the sky, and more like silver stars falling from space.

The child shouted happily from home: "It's snowing, it's snowing!"

Those young couples took advantage of the beautiful scenery on a snowy day to say touching love words.

An Ruo stretched out her right hand, and the snowflakes sometimes fell into her palm, and quickly dissipated from her hand, as if they were integrated into her body.

A delicate and beautiful face with a pure and touching smile.

"It's snowing. An Ruo said softly.

If you want to say that the happiest thing is Ye Lingfeng, and now I have planned in my heart what I will do tomorrow.

Build a snowman, have a snowball fight?

"Jingle Bell~"

Ye Lingfeng's mobile phone rang, breaking the silence between the two.

Looking at the caller ID, Lin Meng!

Until now, Ye Lingfeng has been a little resistant to these two words.

Answering the phone with a wince, An Ruo looked at him strangely.

"Hey, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Hey, hey, come back soon!"

Ye Lingfeng hurriedly pulled An Ruo to trot.

"What's wrong?" An Ruoxiao gasped, puzzled.

"My mom has convulsions again, and if she doesn't come back in half an hour, she'll be pumping me again later. Ye Lingfeng said that if he didn't go back within half an hour, he would smoke him again, and his face would turn white.

An Ruo snorted and looked at him funny.

"Don't laugh!"

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Whew

The two stood in front of the 100 million yuan villa, gasping for air.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. Ye Lingfeng looked at his watch and there were still three minutes left, and these three minutes were waiting for him like death time.

Opening the door, Ye Lingfeng poked in a small head, made sure that Lin Meng had already slept, and the light in the living room was turned off again, so he breathed a sigh of relief and pulled An Ruo swaggering in.

"I'm exhausted. Ye Lingfeng was lying on the sofa, and there was no image of it.

An Ruo turned on the light and saw the sofa, and suddenly looked terrified.

Ye Lingfeng's eyes just saw An Ruo's expression, but he couldn't see behind him, and couldn't help but wonder: "What expression, could it be that there is a ghost?" Don't worry, even if it is a ghost master, I will still beat her!"

"Who are you beating?"

Behind Ye Lingfeng, there was a coquettish drink.

Ye Lingfeng turned his head in a daze, and saw Lin Meng sitting there elegantly and dignified, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Who are you beating?" Lin Meng said coldly.

"That's right, who are you beating?" Ye Lingfeng turned his head and asked An Ruo.

My heart was pounding, and my blood pressure was creeping up.

"Huh?" An Ruo was stunned, not sure what was going on.

"Xiao Ruo, you go back to the room first. Lin Meng said to An Ruo.

The voice was like a decree, and An Ruo rushed back to the room.

Seeing An Ruo run away and leaving only himself, Ye Lingfeng looked at Lin Meng with a sad face.

"Mom, Mom, Where's Dad?"

Lin Meng sighed, "Your dad has been busy lately, and he's busy outside." ”

"Oh. ”

Ye Lingfeng stood there with his head down and looked at his toes, looking aggrieved like a child who had made a mistake.

If Yezifan was here, maybe he could cure her, but now the only hope is not there.

Ye Lingfeng was crying out in his heart, and hundreds of millions of brain cells in his mind were constantly active.

"Come here, let Mom take a look. Lin Meng suddenly said softly.

This sudden change caught Ye Lingfeng off guard, and he looked at his mother a little strangely.

kept translating Lin Meng's words in his mind, and even deduced several results from his past.

Dead, beaten, beaten, twisted ears?...

"Don't worry, Mom won't beat you. Lin Meng said with a smile, and at the same time she was helpless, she didn't expect her son to be so afraid of her.

"Oh. Ye Lingfeng tentatively took a few steps forward, and said confirmatively, "Don't hit me." ”

Lin Meng nodded, and Ye Lingfeng walked over with confidence.

"Let Mom see, have you lost weight? He sat down next to her and looked at Ye Lingfeng carefully.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Meng gently rubbed Ye Lingfeng's arm, this was the most painful place to hit in the afternoon.

"No, it doesn't hurt. Ye Lingfeng said with a wince, like a frightened bunny.

"Do you have a long memory?" Lin Meng said.

At that time, seeing the crystal particles crack, Lin Meng's heart was broken, she regretted why she let Ye Lingfeng go to the Demon Capital in the first place, and at the same time blamed herself for letting Ye Lingfeng go, which created his curiosity about all kinds of things now, and he wanted to see everything.

If Ye Lingfeng didn't go to the Emperor's Mausoleum at that time, there would not be today, and Lin Meng would not be sad.