"I can only trouble Xinheng with this matter."
Caiyu was surprised and asked, "Auntie can also make noodles?"
Caiyu waved her hand: "Yes, yes, Master Beimo and Ali will hold the umbrella for you, and the eight of you will keep out the rain."
The moment you lowered your eyes, Fu Beimo turned his head slightly to look at you, and seeing that you were concentrating again, he smiled knowingly.
I can't stroke it by the hair.
"Even a blind man can make noodles." Wan Niang smiled and ordered Bei Mo and Ali to go to the fields to pick vegetables. "The fields are muddy, so they should be careful when walking. We will have vegetable noodles for lunch."
In the near distance, the mist and rain are hazy, and the green mountains form shadows.
Even rabbits will bite if they slow down.
But she thought he wanted to steal the book.
Bi Qi: "Yes, you go."
I said good doctor, not excellent doctor.
The woman reminds you: "He and you have only been married for eight months."
Fu Ciyi wanted to say that pinching her face was wrong, so he followed her.
Fu Beimo was reviewing in the room.
Fu Ciyi looked at the small teeth marks on his index finger, his brows furrowed slightly. "Yan Funing, why are you biting me?"
Yan Funing finally realized that in the eyes of her mother-in-law, we are a real couple.
Caiyu was carried directly under her shoulders.
The next day, it continued to rain.
"Brother and sister-in-law, the rice outside the house is all gone."
Most importantly, you have to instill in me the idea that I am someone I cannot bully or torture at will.
In the kitchen, Wan Niang felt like making hand-rolled noodles as she touched the rice outside the rice jar.
"What does he mean?" Yan Funing understood.
The two of them each held an umbrella and went out with a basket of vegetables.
I said this, stuffed my umbrella into Caiyu's hand, pinched the two corners of the cloth bag and put it on my shoulder.
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