The two turned their heads and found Su Xiaoxiao glaring at them angrily. She tilted her head, looking very cute.
Su Lingyin also handed the starch sausage in front of her to Gu Ran, and then turned to Su Xiaoxiao and comforted her gently.
"Sister is here, your starchy intestines." Su Lingyin's eyebrows curved, and she asked with a smile: "Do you still want Brother Xiao Gu to be your brother-in-law?"
Su Xiaoxiao took the sausage, a little confused, and then asked cutely: "Sister, are you going home with Brother Xiao Gu, and then not going home?"
She then said coquettishly: "Then Xiaoxiao, don't do it."
Gu Ran couldn't help but laugh. This little girl changed her expression so quickly.
Su Lingyin also knew the child's temperament, so she pinched her cheek, wrinkled her pretty nose and said, "Have you forgotten how good Brother Gu is? You little ungrateful bastard."
Su Xiaoxiao was also a little conflicted and tugged at her sleeves. She seemed a little selfish.
Then she trotted over to Gu Ran, tugged at his hand, and led him to Su Lingyin.
Then she reached out and held her sister's hand, letting their hands touch each other. She also stared at Gu Ran, looking a little fierce.
"Little Brother Gu, if you bully my sister, I won't let you go easily when I grow up."
"Okay, okay, Xiaoxiao's instructions, I understand."
Su Lingyin sometimes admires this little girl. She used to think that Gu Ran was her brother-in-law, but later she was neglected and felt extremely unbalanced. This is how children’s psychology is.
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After waiting for an hour, Sun Hao couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, so he followed Gu Ran and slowly used a branch to search for the sweet potatoes and beggar's chicken inside.
The two people were also very careful because sweet potatoes and other items were not wrapped in tin foil and would break if touched.
Gu Ran then picked out a sweet potato, waited for thirty seconds, and touched it with his fingertips. It was a little soft, so it must be cooked.
"Xiaoxiao, how about Brother Gu give you the first sweet potato?" At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao's stomach was already bulging, and she was a little full after being fed by her sister.
Su Xiaoxiao immediately shook her head. She refused. She wanted to eat more, but she was a little full.
Sun Hao also dug out the beggar's chicken. After all, this was the result of everyone's joint efforts, and his face was full of satisfaction.
Gu Ran followed Sun Hao and saw him put the beggar's chicken on the table. Gu Ran also knocked off the dirt on it and slowly peeled off the layers of tin foil.
Then they all smelled the fragrance of lotus leaves, and Gu Ran couldn't wait to peel off the lotus leaves layer by layer.
A golden roasted chicken appeared in front of him. Gu Ran immediately put on gloves and tore off a chicken leg.
Because it was quite ripe, it was easily pulled off. Then he slowly came to Su Lingyin and squatted down, his tone a little gentle.
"Here, Yinyin."
"Little Gu Gu, you are so nice." Su Lingyin stared at the steaming chicken leg, slightly opened her red lips and blew on it. Gu Ran also patiently held it in front of her.
After thirty seconds, Su Lingyin also took a bite, then widened her eyes and gave Gu Ran a big thumbs up.
This chicken has a light fragrance of lotus leaves, and the various seasonings do not affect the taste, making it so delicious that you can’t stop eating it.
It was the best chicken she had ever eaten.
Sun Hao also grabbed a chicken leg and started chewing it. He couldn't help but sigh: "Oh my god, it's delicious."
However, he didn't know that Liu Xiang was staring at him, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch his waist hard.
"ah?"
Gu Ran also noticed a scream coming from behind him. Who else could it be but Sun Hao?
"Wife, what are you doing?"
Sun Hao turned his head with a bit of resentment, only to see Liu Xiang tilting her head like a resentful woman, and he was also a bit at a loss.
"Look at Gu Ran, he even knows how to feed his girlfriend, but you don't even know how to feed me."
Knowing what Liu Xiang was angry about, he then pulled off the chicken wings a little embarrassedly and began to coax Liu Xiang.
Su Lingyin also supported her chin. She really liked the slow-paced life in the countryside. Although the intelligence organization here was more difficult to deal with, everything else was pretty good.
Of course, having little Gu Gu by my side is the beginning of this peaceful life.
She blinked and stared at Gu Ran, calling out, "Little Gu Gu."
Gu Ran was eating sweet potatoes. After all, the sweet potatoes baked in this way were the most fragrant.
He turned his head a little confused.
"Um."
Seeing a little black dust on Gu Ran's cheek, he couldn't help but smile with his lips pursed.
"Little Gu Gu, you are so cute like this."
Gu Ran also knew that there was dust on his face, and then he wanted to wipe it with his sleeve, but was stopped by Su Lingyin.
"Let Yinyin help you wipe it."
Without waiting for Gu Ran to say anything, Su Lingyin took out a pack of tissues, pulled out one, and wiped it directly on his cheek.
"Isn't it Sophie this time?" Gu Ran was a little surprised and couldn't help but laugh.
She vaguely remembered that Su Lingyin often took out a pink bag from her pocket, and her face blushed with embarrassment.
"Little Gu Gu, you like digging up your girlfriend's embarrassing stories, don't you?"
Su Lingyin seemed to remember something and started looking through the photo album again. Gu Ran was a little panicked and quickly prepared to pounce on Su Lingyin.
Su Lingyin also knew what Gu Ran wanted to stop, so she immediately stepped back, clicked on the video, and turned it up to the highest volume.
Gu Ran couldn't help but blush. If she had the chance, she would definitely go to her cloud drive to see what was hidden.
"Xiao Gu Gu, do you still dare to laugh at your girlfriend?" She just smiled slightly, tilted her head at him, and shook her phone.
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