The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

On the other side, Erya and Wuyaliuya helped Yu Qiuxia pick strawberries and small tomatoes...

The little man's smile never disappeared from his rosy face.

Liuya picked a strawberry and said, "I want to eat the strawberry jam mom made!"

"Strawberry jam is delicious when dipped in bread!" Yu Qiuxia remembered the breakfast her daughter had cooked for them before.

A foodie, the identification is complete!

King Xiaoyao unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

Ling Zhifeng carried a big fat pig down the mountain, broke it down quickly with his hands and feet, and finally took out the liver and ran it into the house.

The busiest one is Dahei.

As if one body was not enough, he ran up the mountain, into the vegetable garden, and surrounded Ling Zhifeng.

Looking at all this, which was completely opposite to his previous life, King Xiaoyao felt extremely satisfied.

It seemed that such a scene had appeared in his dream.

In the room, Ling Xin concentrated on making health porridge.

She soaked the lotus seeds and coix kernels in rice wine, washed the yam and pig liver, and cut them into cubes.

Add appropriate amount of water to the casserole.

After the lotus seeds and yam are soaked, add them in together with the pork liver.

Bring to a boil over high heat first, then turn to low heat and simmer for fifteen minutes.

Just one kind of porridge didn't work, so she looked at other ways to make healthy porridge.

Make fish fillet porridge!

She put down her phone, turned around and ran out.

Unexpectedly, his whole body hit Lin Ziyuan's chest.

Without warning, she leaned back.

There was no danger at home, so she put down all her defenses.

I was so focused on looking at my phone just now that I didn't notice Lin Ziyuan coming over at all, and the collision was quite sincere.

Lin Ziyuan reached out and hugged her, and the two of them were leaning at 75 degrees.

The picture is frozen, time is frozen, and the two people's eyes are frozen in each other's eyes.

This posture... Ling Xin never dared to dream that one day she would be held in such an ambiguous posture.

"Ahem...thank you!" The image of the Prince and Yin Jiutian in the Chun-Gong-picture appeared in her mind. Ling Xin took advantage of his shoulder and stood up straight.

She knew that Lin Ziyuan just wanted to save her and had no other thoughts.

She wouldn't have any idea either.

"Have you rested?" She reached out and touched his forehead.

Lin Ziyuan: "..." I don't have a fever!

"Your face is still very pale, but don't worry, I just cooked blood-tonifying porridge!" Ling Xin went to the freezer and pulled out a grouper.

Seeing Lin Ziyuan still standing, he said to him: "You are not needed here, go and have a rest!"

After that, we started to work again.

Lin Ziyuan: "..."

He actually came here to tell her about his control over space.

But... in such an ambiguous atmosphere, she was indifferent to him, which meant that she had no feelings for him at all.

Some are only responsibilities to the husband in name only.

When the two of them looked at each other just now, his heart was completely out of control, as if it could jump out of his body at any time.

Instead, she calmly discouraged him.

He dared to say that she had more feelings for the seven cubs than she did for him.

He could even imagine that after confessing, he would be kicked out of the space by this heartless woman.

Hang on!

At the very least, she didn't completely ignore him.

She is busy now, making health porridge for him with her own hands, so he doesn't have no chance at all.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Lin Ziyuan's voice was sickly.

Ling Xin felt distressed when she heard this: "It's not hard, just go and lie down!" It's so pitiful.

After making fish fillet porridge, she made six more meat dishes and two vegetables.

Outside... King Xiaoyao saw that he was almost busy in the field, so he wandered around in the space.

At the top of the warehouse, I saw the carcasses of a tiger and a black bear.

Seeing these two things, he probably already knew where he was.

It's like the storage bag used by the immortals in the storybook, but it's more magical than that. You can live and farm in it.

The little girl believes in him so much, so he can't let her down, can he?

"Sibao, come and go up the mountain with grandpa!"

Si Bao ran up with his short legs and followed behind King Xiaoyao: "Grandpa, I just came down from the mountain!"

He is so good!

I found a lot of eggs and moved them to the warehouse.

"Grandpa will pick peaches for you!" How could he have thought that he could eat fresh peaches in the middle of winter?

What a second!

After dinner, Ling Xin played cartoons to Little Douding, and the old man became less calm.

At first, he was so scared that he hid behind him, and then he went to the TV show and touched him.

It made everyone laugh.

The old man didn't feel ashamed either: "What the hell is this? Why can I hear someone talking but not see anyone?"

"This is called a TV set. What's playing on it is just pictures and dubbing. There's no one around!" Ling Xin didn't know how to explain it.

King Xiaoyao was still very curious.

"Eat watermelon!" Ling Xin took out the watermelon from the refrigerator to divert his attention.

Things in her home, such as refrigerators, washing machines, etc., are all novel to him.

He wanted to ask questions one by one, but she really couldn't answer them.

"Yeah, I like to eat watermelon the most!" Si Bao was the first to run over and handed a big watermelon to King Xiaoyao: "Grandpa, eating watermelon is cool and refreshing. If you want to eat ice, there are some over there. Ice maker!"

He also picked up a piece of watermelon and took Xiaoyao Wang to the water dispenser to teach him how to use it.

When Ling Zhifeng saw that his wife was fascinated by watching TV, he quickly went to get the largest piece of watermelon and put it to her mouth, as if he was doting on his wife.

Ling Xin didn't even look at it.

This father is as stupid as a fool, and he is definitely a master at picking up girls. Fortunately, he only has eyes for his mother.

Lin Ziyuan was sitting on an armchair, reading a book in his hand.

After Ling Xin took a bite of the watermelon, she settled on the beanbag and openly admired the handsome man.

His facial lines are beautiful, his nose is high, his eyelashes are thick and long, and when he looks seriously, his sexy and passionate lips will unconsciously pucker.

How much preference does the Creator have to outline such a person.

I really want to lock him up here for the rest of my life for myself to enjoy!

Ling Xin took a big mouthful of watermelon and continued to admire the handsome guy with satisfaction.

She hadn't seen his face for almost a month, what a shame!

Lin Ziyuan raised his head from reading, and cast his handsome star-like eyes on Ling Xin's face.

Ling Xin didn't expect that he would suddenly raise his head. She was a little surprised, and her eyes naturally fell on the book in his hand: "What book are you reading that is so exciting?"

Lin Ziyuan lowered his head and glanced at the title of the book.

How does he know what the word "missing arms and legs" means?

It's just a pretense, showing off your charm.

Hey!

In two lifetimes, he never imagined that he, a great minister, would rely on beauty to keep a woman's heart.

Ling Xin suddenly stood up, walked over quickly, and took the book in one hand, feeling a fragrance in her heart: How could this book appear in his hand?