In my heart, Tian Xiaoning cleaned up the good things, and while the delicate mother didn't pay attention, she quietly collected the boiled syrup and the barrel. Into your own space.
The delicate mother is not sick, but she can't control her mouth. If this sugar is put in the kitchen, she must wipe it in the kitchen dozens of times a day.
Without saying anything else, she dipped some sugar in her fingers and put it in her mouth to lick. Think about her saliva being mixed in the syrup. Tian Xiaoning is enough, so it is better to put away.
Here she just packed her things.
There, the fragile mother walked in, and opened her eyes and looked down, as if looking for syrup hidden by Tian Xiaoning.
But his mouth said, "Xiao Ning, when have you become friends with Xiu Cai's Qiu Niang, and the Qiu Niang came back to the door and took something to look at us, please go and see."
Qiu Niang?
What did Tian Xiaoning think? I couldn't think of any connection with Qiu Niang, but maybe it was the original Tian Xiaoning?
She was talking so well, she washed her hands and went out.
Stepping over the threshold of the kitchen, looking back, the delicate mother stood still, as if looking around.
Tian Xiaoning was funny and sour, and there was nothing delicious at home. She just boiled a syrup of white sugar, and it was so entangled. She had to work hard to make more money and get some other delicious things to solve them.
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Xia Qiu was sitting in the shabby but clean hall of the Tian family, sitting on a small bench that had been repaired. The whole man was stumbling, and his legs could not be stretched out.
Looking around at the Tian family, Xia Qiu didn't know the four characters of the family in the novel. I really saw it with my own eyes. It turned out to be like this.
Tian Du's called Tian Xiaoning, she sat there with a smile and waited, and there was a notched white bowl on the old table next to it, which was filled with boiling water by Tian Du's.
The water was still hot, and there was a yellow-haired **** the other side of the threshold.
The hair was thin and yellow, drooping, and she was wearing a shabby and clean blue cloth dress. The body had a sweet and sour taste, and it should be a fresh snowball.
As soon as he came in, those bright eyes stared at Xia Qiu's face.
Xia Qiu stood up and rushed to Xiaoning, smiling. "Xiao Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time, you slowly look good."
Tian Xiaoning looked at the female "child" with Zhu Cui in doubt in the room.
The ages were almost the same, but Li Qiuniang completely crushed her at this time no matter she was developing or looking her skin.
Even when she saw Li Qiuniang, Tian Xiaoning felt very comfortable. When she heard her smile so much, Tian Xiaoning began to doubt her memory.
Maybe, the original owner really knew Li Qiuniang, but he didn't interact much, right?
"Qiu Niang is even better." Tian Xiaoning slowly smiled and sat on the small bench opposite Xia Qiu.
She looked at Xia Qiu, the vermilion tear mole at the corner of her eye was really beautiful, and there was a faint memory of talking to her, but she couldn't remember the details.
And married as a woman, it seems that Li Qiuniang has become more and more open, and has a delicate feeling in Qingli.
Take a look at her flat body like bean sprouts, and comfort myself. There is still room to grow in the future, but Tian Xiaoning knows that her xing is probably a C cup and has not been saved.
Some envious glanced at Xing Qiu Xia Qiu.
With her sight, Xia Qiu also looked at herself, covering her lips with a slight cough, and opened the door to Du Tian Road, Xiangtian.