Linghu Chong Muran, "Yes, your sister, I can ask her directly!"

Ling Hu Chong immediately said: "Then what did you say Qu predecessors wrote?"

Ren Yingying said angrily: "Hey, you won't freeze your brain because you don't wear clothes on a cold day, right? Is the paper in your hands good now, I won't look at it!"

Another gust of morning breeze blowing with soy sauce blew, and Ling Hu Chong's teeth began to tremble a little, and he said in his heart: "I'm afraid you really got it right." ”

Holding the piece of paper in front of him, Ling Hu Chong secretly scolded: "Your sister, just now Lao Tzu just forgot to read it! ”

The crumpled sheet of paper was spread out, and the handwriting on it was blurred.

"Linghu Xiaoyou, Yingying, I'm going out to do some mundane things today, I'm afraid it will take a long time to come back, during my absence, the two of you have to get along well, and take care of Feiyan and Lingshan's two sisters......"

Seeing this, Ling Hu Chong scolded in his heart: "Your sister, what else can you do besides playing the piano? Go to Old Man Liu to blow the flute and say it directly! I know that I can't cook!"

Ren Yingying looked at Ling Hu Chong, who couldn't help but tremble, and said, "Hey, let's go back quickly, anyway, Elder Qu won't come today, why are we staying here?"

Ling Hu Chong threw the paper to the ground, and said with trembling teeth: "Okay...... Great idea!"

"Ah...... Ahh "What's going on? Although the weather is cold today, the old man is wearing a lot! Also, ten years ago, the old man's internal strength was no longer invaded by the cold and heat, could it be that the neglect of cultivation in the past ten years has caused the internal strength to regress...... Probably Xiaohong misses me......"

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When Ling Hu Chong and Ren Yingying returned to the bamboo house, they saw a classic scene, Yue Lingshan and Qu Feiyan, two little girls, were squatting on the ground and slapping mud at this time.

Yue Lingshan looked up and saw Ling Hu Chong, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, why are you wearing these clothes when it's so cold today?"

Qu Feiyan also saw Ling Hu Chong, directly ignored Ren Yingying, and said, "Brother Ling Hu, aren't you cold? Why do you wear so few clothes? Come and play together!"

Ling Hu Chong couldn't tell the truth, so he cleverly diverted the topic, "Shooting mud should also be divided into a little occasion, okay, how can you shoot in the room, do you know that it is very dirty!"

Qu Feiyan said proudly: "We have already taken this cloth and spread it, how about it? This idea can be imagined! Clever, right?"

Ling Hu Chong just wanted to take advantage of the situation to shirk a few words and then sneak into the bedroom to get dressed, but when he squinted and saw the "cloth" on the ground, he subconsciously thought: "It turns out that my clothes are here!"

"Hey, wait a minute!" Ling Hu Chong was stunned, and after a while, he roared angrily: "Your sister!

Seeing Ling Hu Chong's expression and then looking at the "cloth" covered in mud on the ground, Yue Lingshan and Qu Feiyan immediately realized that they were in trouble, glanced at each other, and invariably chose to abscond.

"Hey, you guys stop me!" made Hu Chong extremely sad and angry.

"Hahaha!" However, at this time, Ren Yingying was laughing. "Hahaha, is it that funny?" Ling Hu Chong laughed a few times with Ren Yingying, and then said with a gloomy face.

"Well, I'm happy!Haha, do you care?" Ren Yingying looked at Ling Hu Chong with a sad and indignant face, and said.

"Alas!" Ignoring her, looking at the muddy clothes on the ground, Hu Chong wanted to cry a little, "What should I do? I can't just wear it! But if I don't wear it, my little body can't bear it in this weather!"

Ren Yingying suddenly interjected: "You go and find Elder Qu's clothes to wear." ”

"Your sister, Old Man Qu only has that set of beggar clothes all year round! There is a wool thread!" Ling Hu Chong couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in a hurry.

"What did you just say?"

"Uh...... No, nothing. Linghu Chong noticed the mistake and covered up.

"I remember that someone didn't scream 'Qu senior, Qu senior' all day long? Why did he become 'Qu Old Man' again?" Ren Yingying said unrelentingly.

"Slip of the tongue, hehe, that's a slip of the tongue! I'm going to do the laundry. ”

"Oh?

"Yes, I mean, the roof of the predecessor of Qu has a ball of wool, but I can't make the thread ......."

At this time, a gust of morning breeze blowing in soy sauce blew in, making Hu Chong shiver with a sudden cold. "Ahh

Ren Yingying said: "Uh...... That, you come with me. ”

"What?"

"What are you doing so much, follow me!" After speaking, Ren Yingying ran into the bamboo house.

Ling Hu Chong followed in with an inexplicable expression.

In the room, Ren Yingying took out a group of clothes from a package, took it and compared it in front of Ling Hu Chong, and said: "This dress is a little big and I can't wear it, so I'll give it to you to wear! ”

Ling Hu Chong knew that Ren Yingying was kind, but it was really awkward to let a boy wear girls' clothes: "This is a girl's clothes, how can you let me wear them out to meet people!"

"There are only a few of us in this place, whether you like to wear it or not, you can freeze to death!" said that, Ren Yingying was about to take back her clothes.

"Forget it, whatever! What's better than freezing to death! Your sister, this girl outside is at least minus 20 degrees away!" Thinking of this, Ling Hu Chong hurriedly pulled his clothes over and said, "Who said that I don't wear it, since it was the clothes that our eldest lady gave me, how can I make Hu Chong not wear them?"

Ren Yingying "giggled" and said, "Flim tongue!"

Ling Hu Chong took the group of clothes in his hand and studied it for a long time, and suddenly said: "What's that, this...... How do you wear these clothes?"

Ren Yingying gave him a blank look and helped him put it on.

Ling Hu Chong let Ren Yingying fiddle, closed his eyes and pondered: "Ya, it would be nice if you could get up every day in the future and have such treatment!" Because Ling Hu Chong's eyes would bend into a crescent moon when **, so in order not to be seen by Ren Yingying, he closed it very self-consciously.

"Okay!" After getting it done, Ren Yingying woke up Ling Hu Chong, who was still immersed in **. "Hahaha!" Ren Yingying looked at Ling Hu Chong's current image and couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Eh, don't move!" Ren Yingying was playful, and directly put down Ling Hu Chong's hair.

"What are you doing?" asked Ling Hu Chong with a little drum in his heart.

"Haha, big beauty!" Ren Yingying took a bronze mirror and shook it in front of Ling Hu Chong's eyes.

Linghu Chong was anxious to know what he was like now, so he reached out and snatched the bronze mirror.

"You...... Sister!" Ling Hu Chong saw himself in the bronze mirror, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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