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Qiao Yanran has been looking for someone all day, but she hasn't had a meal yet. Now she is very hungry. She looks around the room and finds nothing to eat.
Fortunately, there is corn in the yard. Now the corn is ripe and can be eaten.
Qiao Yanran broke off two ears of corn and put it on the pot to boil water. She planned to eat corn this evening.
Yu Jiang lying on the bed covered with quilt
He looked at the ground busy, even a positive eye refused to give him Liu Hui, feel some doubt about life.
What's going on here?
After doubting his life for a long time, Yu Jiang suddenly felt that his body was not itchy. He quietly stretched out his hand from the quilt and was surprised to find that his arm had been swollen.
The rash on it disappeared.
Yu Jiang, some unbelievable, checked himself from the beginning to the end, and found that there was nothing wrong except a little redness on his body.
This infectious disease can't get better for no reason. Is it the half bowl of traditional Chinese medicine just now?
Then he was really wrong!
I feel like I've been scalded in my face.
"Come out and eat corn."
Qiao Yanran cooked the corn and patted the tightly wrapped Yujiang.
"I'm not hungry."
Yu Jiang's mouth is stuffy.
"Come out." Qiao Yanran will be cut into small pieces of corn fished out, sandwiched to eat a piece.
If you have more tender corn, you can stew it again.
Qiao Yanran ate and sighed.
Yu Jiang wrapped himself up in a cocoon with a quilt, stuck his head out of the cocoon, stretched out his arm and held up another sea bowl on the stove.
Joe Yanran put down the bowl and reached for his arm.
Yu Jiang was worried.
But subconsciously, he wanted to control the idea.
Now he has been married by Liu Huiming. Sooner or later, he will have a close relationship. He has to learn to endure all this.
Qiao Yanran looked at it carefully and said, "the recovery is OK. It's estimated that if you drink the medicine twice, it will disappear completely."
Then she released her hand and took up her job.
Yu Jiang, who tried his best to anesthetize himself:
At the same time, he felt a sense of loss.
Yu Jiang felt that he might be crazy.
He pushed the idea down and held a bowl of corn in his arms.
"Meow -"
little orange cat smelled the aroma, ran in from the outside of the yard, jumped to Qiao Yanran's feet, and rubbed Qiao Yanran's trousers with her hairy head.
Qiao Yanran reached out and touched the kitten.
She took a piece of corn and fed it to the kitten.
Little orange cat is not picky about food. It tastes delicious, but the little suckling cat has a small appetite. After eating a small piece of corn, she is full.
After eating, Qiao Yanran looked at the remaining dozens of yuan in her pocket and decided that she couldn't live like this. She had to buy some meat to eat.
What's the matter of having a full meal every day?
Qiao Yanran simply cleaned up the pots and bowls, burned a pot of hot water, found the wooden bucket for bathing, cleaned it well, and took a hot bath comfortably.
Yu Jiang on the bed, holding his head, looked at the white curtain in the room and the white heat coming out, fell into meditation.
According to the rules of a man, he should serve his wife and take a bath.
But he hesitated.
So tangled for a while, Qiao Yanran has dressed up, toward the bed of Yujiang position came over.
Yu Jiang's throat rolled and grasped the quilt.
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Qiao Yanran has been looking for someone all day, but she hasn't had a meal yet. Now she is very hungry. She looks around the room and finds nothing to eat.
Fortunately, there is corn in the yard. Now the corn is ripe and can be eaten.
Qiao Yanran broke off two ears of corn and put it on the pot to boil water. She planned to eat corn this evening.
Yu Jiang lying on the bed covered with quilt
He looked at the ground busy, even a positive eye refused to give him Liu Hui, feel some doubt about life.
What's going on here?
After doubting his life for a long time, Yu Jiang suddenly felt that his body was not itchy. He quietly stretched out his hand from the quilt and was surprised to find that his arm had been swollen.
The rash on it disappeared.
Yu Jiang, some unbelievable, checked himself from the beginning to the end, and found that there was nothing wrong except a little redness on his body.
This infectious disease can't get better for no reason. Is it the half bowl of traditional Chinese medicine just now?
Then he was really wrong!
I feel like I've been scalded in my face.
"Come out and eat corn."
Qiao Yanran cooked the corn and patted the tightly wrapped Yujiang.
"I'm not hungry."
Yu Jiang's mouth is stuffy.
"Come out." Qiao Yanran will be cut into small pieces of corn fished out, sandwiched to eat a piece.
If you have more tender corn, you can stew it again.
Qiao Yanran ate and sighed.
Yu Jiang wrapped himself up in a cocoon with a quilt, stuck his head out of the cocoon, stretched out his arm and held up another sea bowl on the stove.
Joe Yanran put down the bowl and reached for his arm.
Yu Jiang was worried.
But subconsciously, he wanted to control the idea.
Now he has been married by Liu Huiming. Sooner or later, he will have a close relationship. He has to learn to endure all this.
Qiao Yanran looked at it carefully and said, "the recovery is OK. It's estimated that if you drink the medicine twice, it will disappear completely."
Then she released her hand and took up her job.
Yu Jiang, who tried his best to anesthetize himself:
At the same time, he felt a sense of loss.
Yu Jiang felt that he might be crazy.
He pushed the idea down and held a bowl of corn in his arms.
"Meow -"
little orange cat smelled the aroma, ran in from the outside of the yard, jumped to Qiao Yanran's feet, and rubbed Qiao Yanran's trousers with her hairy head.
Qiao Yanran reached out and touched the kitten.
She took a piece of corn and fed it to the kitten.
Little orange cat is not picky about food. It tastes delicious, but the little suckling cat has a small appetite. After eating a small piece of corn, she is full.
After eating, Qiao Yanran looked at the remaining dozens of yuan in her pocket and decided that she couldn't live like this. She had to buy some meat to eat.
What's the matter of having a full meal every day?
Qiao Yanran simply cleaned up the pots and bowls, burned a pot of hot water, found the wooden bucket for bathing, cleaned it well, and took a hot bath comfortably.
Yu Jiang on the bed, holding his head, looked at the white curtain in the room and the white heat coming out, fell into meditation.
According to the rules of a man, he should serve his wife and take a bath.
But he hesitated.
So tangled for a while, Qiao Yanran has dressed up, toward the bed of Yujiang position came over.
Yu Jiang's throat rolled and grasped the quilt.
Qiao Yanran has been looking for someone all day, but she hasn't had a meal yet. Now she is very hungry. She looks around the room and finds nothing to eat. Fortunately, there is corn in the yard. Now the corn is ripe and can be eaten. Qiao Yanran broke off two ears of corn and put it on the pot to boil water. She planned to eat corn this evening. Yu Jiang lying on the bed covered with quilt He looked at the ground busy, even a positive eye refused to give him Liu Hui, feel some doubt about life. What's going on here? After doubting his life for a long time, Yu Jiang suddenly felt that his body was not itchy. He quietly stretched out his hand from the quilt and was surprised to find that his arm had been swollen. The rash on it disappeared. Yu Jiang, some unbelievable, checked himself from the beginning to the end, and found that there was nothing wrong except a little redness on his body. This infectious disease can't get better for no reason. Is it the half bowl of traditional Chinese medicine just now? Then he was really wrong! I feel like I've been scalded in my face. "Come out and eat corn." Qiao Yanran cooked the corn and patted the tightly wrapped Yujiang. "I'm not hungry." Yu Jiang's mouth is stuffy. "Come out." Qiao Yanran will be cut into small pieces of corn fished out, sandwiched to eat a piece. If you have more tender corn, you can stew it again. Qiao Yanran ate and sighed. Yu Jiang wrapped himself up in a cocoon with a quilt, stuck his head out of the cocoon, stretched out his arm and held up another sea bowl on the stove. Joe Yanran put down the bowl and reached for his arm. Yu Jiang was worried. But subconsciously, he wanted to control the idea. Now he has been married by Liu Huiming. Sooner or later, he will have a close relationship. He has to learn to endure all this. Qiao Yanran looked at it carefully and said, "the recovery is OK. It's estimated that if you drink the medicine twice, it will disappear completely." Then she released her hand and took up her job. Yu Jiang, who tried his best to anesthetize himself: At the same time, he felt a sense of loss. Yu Jiang felt that he might be crazy. He pushed the idea down and held a bowl of corn in his arms. "Meow -" little orange cat smelled the aroma, ran in from the outside of the yard, jumped to Qiao Yanran's feet, and rubbed Qiao Yanran's trousers with her hairy head. Qiao Yanran reached out and touched the kitten. She took a piece of corn and fed it to the kitten. Little orange cat is not picky about food. It tastes delicious, but the little suckling cat has a small appetite. After eating a small piece of corn, she is full. After eating, Qiao Yanran looked at the remaining dozens of yuan in her pocket and decided that she couldn't live like this. She had to buy some meat to eat. What's the matter of having a full meal every day? Qiao Yanran simply cleaned up the pots and bowls, burned a pot of hot water, found the wooden bucket for bathing, cleaned it well, and took a hot bath comfortably. Yu Jiang on the bed, holding his head, looked at the white curtain in the room and the white heat coming out, fell into meditation. According to the rules of a man, he should serve his wife and take a bath. But he hesitated. So tangled for a while, Qiao Yanran has dressed up, toward the bed of Yujiang position came over. Yu Jiang's throat rolled and grasped the quilt.
