"Of course." The market of fried chestnuts with sugar is still very good.

There's no difference in one more person.

Let children sell chestnuts is not the employment of child labor, but because do not let Le Er do something, the child will collapse.

Twelve years old is no longer a child in this era, and can not be treated as a child.

Le 11 squats next to le 2. He doesn't care much about these things. He can do anything with Le Er.

Ning Yan went to the kitchen and saw the cake inside. His eyes were bright.

"Three floors. Who made it?"

"It's mother Jia." Lanxiang blushed. She did these things every day. She didn't make a cake like this. I'm afraid it's the worst of six people.

Ning Yan couldn't figure out the little woman's mind. She couldn't understand why Lanxiang suddenly blushed. She was not a man.

Without paying more attention to Lanxiang, she took a look at granny Jia: "the craftsmanship is very good."

"Only if you like it."

“……” It goes without saying that you have to like it.

"You have to worry about this side. After the chestnut business is done, the sugar shop will be opened."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Mrs. Jia asked questions in her heart. No matter it was to open a shop or train a man who didn't know where to come from, she arranged the time tightly.

There seems to be something chasing.

"Used to it."

I'm not used to it. When I do something in my previous life, I will arrange it to every minute and every second. When I do something, I have to follow the plan.

There is no one to arrange for her now.

Just arrange for yourself.

The day before yesterday, Jiang Hong found a Wang and transferred the income of the juicer.

It is said that people from other counties have come to buy ginger's juicer.

In addition to Zhangjia forging, Ningji barbecue, Tongxian has another famous thing.

During this period of time, it seems that many people came from other counties.

I don't know if the county magistrate is too happy to sleep.

Mrs. Jia didn't understand what the custom of Ning banquet meant, but she didn't go on with the investigation.

She was a slave, and her identity was deeply imprinted in her heart. To know one's own identity and to be modest in advance and retreat is the way to survive.

Mrs. Jia never goes beyond the thunder.

Ning Yan stayed in the yard for a while and took Chen Fu to the village.

Chen Fu didn't need to continue training the mountain people. He went back to the village and was relieved.

It's not a good thing to eat and live with the mountain people and get used to them.

Ning Yan unties the curly hair in the yard and goes out with curly hair.

During this period of time, it was tiger meat and wolf meat. Curly hair had been fattened. No matter in previous life or in this life, Ningyan had never seen such a fat dog as curly hair.

If you don't lose weight, I'm afraid it will be three high.

Three high dog, in this world is the only one.

As soon as the dog chain was opened, curly hair began to run away.

Looking at curly hair can't wait to run out, rather banquet smile.

"If you want to exercise, you can." Ning Yan ran out of the house with the dog chain.

Because too many people have been on the mountain recently, either picking fruit or chestnut, resulting in a lot of smooth mountain roads.

Originally, no one dared to go up, but the more people, the more daring, first a dozen people in the outermost layer of fruit picking.

After the outer layer of picking play, did not happen to think.

The villagers were more daring and went deep into the mountains.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the villagers are stupid if they are bold. They are all in groups in the mountains.

So down, hard step out of a road.

Ningyan holding curly hair also let go of the pace, running faster than curly hair.

Within a few rounds, curly hair fell to the ground.

Ning Yan stretched his legs and kicked the curly hair on the ground: "get up, keep running."

Curly hair may feel that he is a dog, can't understand human words, and continues to pretend to be dead on the ground.

"This dog is really fierce and has a lot of meat. Let's stew it." Wu Huaishan, passing by, stares at curly hair and says a word that offends the dog. He stops at Ning Yan's side with a sack on his shoulder. He doesn't feel that Ning Yan is not welcome at all.

Curly hair can't understand people's words, but he is very sensitive to people's emotions. He realizes Wu Huaishan's malice and jumps up.

Once the fierce Tibetan mastiff does not pretend to be dead, it is still quite bluffing.

Wu Huaishan suddenly stepped back: "no, you can't keep this dog if you want to eat people."

"Beasts eat man, did you just know?" Ning Yan looks at Wu Huaishan with the eyes of a three-year-old child.

The more you look at it, the more you feel that Wu Huaishan has a lump of shit in his head.

It's worse than a straw bag. Better than the lame Yang.Although Yang lame is selfish, he has some disgusting history, but he has a lot of eye power.

Wu Huaishan has never done anything wrong.

But it's boring to say a few disgusting words from time to time.

"What are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Ning banquet glanced at Wu Huaishan, and was disgusted by the appearance of Wu Huaishan.

Carrying the fierce dog on the ground, he went home, went home, closed the door, released the dog chain and let the curly hair move in the yard.

But The people in the yard were not malicious, and the curly hair was lazy to move. Today, they went up and down the mountain, chasing the rabbit and throwing out the chicken, but they were tired of the dog.

Curly hair found a sunny place, lying on the ground.

Xu counted money for a day, and the smile on his face was not closed.

String up the money for selling chestnut, find a place to hide, take a few copper plates, want to go to the village shop to buy something to reward yourself.

Just after walking out of the courtyard, I saw the dog paralyzed on the ground.

Xu Shi was scared and found that the dog chain was open, crying and mourning. She was afraid!

"How did you get the chain open and bite?"

"It won't bite." When I heard Xu's words, I gave a reply to the banquet.

See Ning banquet does not mean to tie up the dog.

Xu turned to the courtyard.

Sitting on the stool in the room, Xu almost cried.

She is the Niang of Ning banquet, how to live like this now, if I don't know the feeling, I think Ning banquet is her mother.

Feeling the silver hidden under the bed, Xu smiled, fortunately she had money, and when her son came back, he gave all the money to her son.

As for Ning family, Xu naturally associated with Ning Wan'er when he thought of Ning family. When he went to the mountain to pick up chestnut the other day, he heard that his aunt was going to marry Yang lame.

I don't know if it's true or false.

Yang lame, she a widow can not see, how the little aunt promised to marry.

It's hard to get down.

I can't think of it. Xu went to the yard again and threw the problem to Ning banquet.

Instead of talking to Ning Yan, she lived in the courtyard, and only Ning banquet was the one who said it.

It's going to be crazy not to say a few words.

Zhou heritage and Chen disaster are more fierce than one, trembling at the last glance, especially the sharp eyes of the two. Xu's, always think these two nursing homes are thinking about her beauty.

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