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Maybe it's the face of the original owner? 】
xiaoyuwan licks the lollipop and opens his mouth.
Prince, what beauty have you never seen? But one can see the original owner, enough to show that the original appearance of the excellent and excellent.
Joe touched her chin.
Xingba, she is not qualified to say Su Yuhan, because she is also a member of the appearance Association.
Qiao Yanran casually took two mouthfuls, washed, and went to bed.
Su Yuhan lingered for a long time. He waited until the figure on the bed fell asleep. Then he blew out the oil lamp on the table and quietly lifted it off.
He had to guard against her.
Before -
she was in poor health and couldn't do intimate things, but now it's different.
Qiao Yanran heard the sound of small pieces, reached out and touched Su Yuhan. After touching Su Yuhan, she took him into her arms.
Su Yuhan
He held his breath subconsciously, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
Su Yuhan raised her heart for a long time. Seeing that she didn't take the next step, she was relieved and went to sleep.
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the next day.
Qiao Yanran woke up early in the morning because she was thinking about stewing ribs in her heart.
You's mother and Su Yuhan have been up for a while. They are busy making breakfast and cutting meat. When you see her up, she shouts, "girl?
There's still some rice at home. You give Su Yuhan some copper coins and let him go out to grind the rice. By the way, there's no salt in the house. By the way, bring some salt back. "
It's very hard to grind noodles. Most of the villagers usually go to the shops to grind some back. As for the processing fee, it depends on the weight of rice.
More is more, less is cheaper.
Qiao Yanran washed a hand, wiped it with the towel hanging in the yard, and said, "I'll go with Su Yuhan. If there's something missing at home, I'll buy it easily."
You's mother didn't agree. "Girl, you're here to help your mother fight and grind rice. How can you go out together?"
She said, glared at Su Yuhan, who was busy cutting spareribs alive, "don't you go soon?"
Su Yuhan put the knife on the chopping board, took the money bag from the room, carried the rice to the shop in the village.
There is a big stone mill outside the shop. The shop owner is grinding the flour with a mule.
Su Yuhan came late. There were five or six people in front of him. They all came to grind noodles.
A bag of millet opened the door in a hurry, and he didn't worry.
There are some salt shops and rice oil shops.
Apart from that, I didn't buy anything else.
This is the only shop in the village.
When he came, Youjia told him to buy some eggs and vegetables, but there was no one here, so he had to wait until he went to the market.
But it's normal.
The rice, noodles and vegetables that the villagers usually eat are all grown by their own families. Almost every family can raise chickens and ducks. The eggs you laid are reluctant to eat. You can save them and sell them in the market.
Out of the shop.
Just now, we were delayed for a little while, and the number of people in the queue increased a lot.
Su Yuhan has been in line for most of the day. It's his turn.
The boss put down the weight of the three and a half bracts
"All right."
Su Yuhan reaches for his money.
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Maybe it's the face of the original owner? 】
xiaoyuwan licks the lollipop and opens his mouth.
Prince, what beauty have you never seen? But one can see the original owner, enough to show that the original appearance of the excellent and excellent.
Joe touched her chin.
Xingba, she is not qualified to say Su Yuhan, because she is also a member of the appearance Association.
Qiao Yanran casually took two mouthfuls, washed, and went to bed.
Su Yuhan lingered for a long time. He waited until the figure on the bed fell asleep. Then he blew out the oil lamp on the table and quietly lifted it off.
He had to guard against her.
Before -
she was in poor health and couldn't do intimate things, but now it's different.
Qiao Yanran heard the sound of small pieces, reached out and touched Su Yuhan. After touching Su Yuhan, she took him into her arms.
Su Yuhan
He held his breath subconsciously, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.
Su Yuhan raised her heart for a long time. Seeing that she didn't take the next step, she was relieved and went to sleep.
*
*
the next day.
Qiao Yanran woke up early in the morning because she was thinking about stewing ribs in her heart.
You's mother and Su Yuhan have been up for a while. They are busy making breakfast and cutting meat. When you see her up, she shouts, "girl?
There's still some rice at home. You give Su Yuhan some copper coins and let him go out to grind the rice. By the way, there's no salt in the house. By the way, bring some salt back. "
It's very hard to grind noodles. Most of the villagers usually go to the shops to grind some back. As for the processing fee, it depends on the weight of rice.
More is more, less is cheaper.
Qiao Yanran washed a hand, wiped it with the towel hanging in the yard, and said, "I'll go with Su Yuhan. If there's something missing at home, I'll buy it easily."
You's mother didn't agree. "Girl, you're here to help your mother fight and grind rice. How can you go out together?"
She said, glared at Su Yuhan, who was busy cutting spareribs alive, "don't you go soon?"
Su Yuhan put the knife on the chopping board, took the money bag from the room, carried the rice to the shop in the village.
There is a big stone mill outside the shop. The shop owner is grinding the flour with a mule.
Su Yuhan came late. There were five or six people in front of him. They all came to grind noodles.
A bag of millet opened the door in a hurry, and he didn't worry.
There are some salt shops and rice oil shops.
Apart from that, I didn't buy anything else.
This is the only shop in the village.
When he came, Youjia told him to buy some eggs and vegetables, but there was no one here, so he had to wait until he went to the market.
But it's normal.
The rice, noodles and vegetables that the villagers usually eat are all grown by their own families. Almost every family can raise chickens and ducks. The eggs you laid are reluctant to eat. You can save them and sell them in the market.
Out of the shop.
Just now, we were delayed for a little while, and the number of people in the queue increased a lot.
Su Yuhan has been in line for most of the day. It's his turn.
The boss put down the weight of the three and a half bracts
"All right."
Su Yuhan reaches for his money.
Maybe it's the face of the original owner? xiaoyuwan licks the lollipop and opens his mouth. Prince, what beauty have you never seen? But one can see the original owner, enough to show that the original appearance of the excellent and excellent. Joe touched her chin. Xingba, she is not qualified to say Su Yuhan, because she is also a member of the appearance Association. Qiao Yanran casually took two mouthfuls, washed, and went to bed. Su Yuhan lingered for a long time. He waited until the figure on the bed fell asleep. Then he blew out the oil lamp on the table and quietly lifted it off. He had to guard against her. Before - she was in poor health and couldn't do intimate things, but now it's different. Qiao Yanran heard the sound of small pieces, reached out and touched Su Yuhan. After touching Su Yuhan, she took him into her arms. Su Yuhan He held his breath subconsciously, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart. Su Yuhan raised her heart for a long time. Seeing that she didn't take the next step, she was relieved and went to sleep. ** the next day. Qiao Yanran woke up early in the morning because she was thinking about stewing ribs in her heart. You's mother and Su Yuhan have been up for a while. They are busy making breakfast and cutting meat. When you see her up, she shouts, "girl? There's still some rice at home. You give Su Yuhan some copper coins and let him go out to grind the rice. By the way, there's no salt in the house. By the way, bring some salt back. " It's very hard to grind noodles. Most of the villagers usually go to the shops to grind some back. As for the processing fee, it depends on the weight of rice. More is more, less is cheaper. Qiao Yanran washed a hand, wiped it with the towel hanging in the yard, and said, "I'll go with Su Yuhan. If there's something missing at home, I'll buy it easily." You's mother didn't agree. "Girl, you're here to help your mother fight and grind rice. How can you go out together?" She said, glared at Su Yuhan, who was busy cutting spareribs alive, "don't you go soon?" Su Yuhan put the knife on the chopping board, took the money bag from the room, carried the rice to the shop in the village. There is a big stone mill outside the shop. The shop owner is grinding the flour with a mule. Su Yuhan came late. There were five or six people in front of him. They all came to grind noodles. A bag of millet opened the door in a hurry, and he didn't worry. There are some salt shops and rice oil shops. Apart from that, I didn't buy anything else. This is the only shop in the village. When he came, Youjia told him to buy some eggs and vegetables, but there was no one here, so he had to wait until he went to the market. But it's normal. The rice, noodles and vegetables that the villagers usually eat are all grown by their own families. Almost every family can raise chickens and ducks. The eggs you laid are reluctant to eat. You can save them and sell them in the market. Out of the shop. Just now, we were delayed for a little while, and the number of people in the queue increased a lot. Su Yuhan has been in line for most of the day. It's his turn. The boss put down the weight of the three and a half bracts "All right." Su Yuhan reaches for his money.
