Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Zhou Zhen didn't have any good expressions either, and said indifferently, "Miss Bai, don't worry, I will give them directly to the Liu family."

He couldn't control how the Liu family would deal with it.

Bai Chuwei chuckled lightly and looked at the three of them with interest: "Why did you come to the mountain early in the morning?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhen's expression finally improved, and he said with a smile: "My wife used to be in Lingyin Temple when she was pregnant. This time I wanted to bring Achen to the temple and put an incense stick on it.

Who knew that when he saw Zhou Shuai do such a thing, his good mood for the day was gone.

Bai Chuwei nodded: "Then your family will go to the incense, I will go back to the room first."

Bai Chuwei stepped into the back door monastery, raised her eyes and saw the light in the room they lived in. It was estimated that Su Ruan was already awake.

Even the rooms of Cao Yushu and Duan Xingye next to them are lit up.

A few children put on their clothes, washed them quickly, and then looked up at the sky. A ray of sunlight at dawn broke through the darkness of the sky, and the sky broke.

It's dawn.

The little monk walked over with a smile: "Several benefactors, please go to the dining hall for breakfast first."

Duan Xingye was puzzled, knocked on his fourth uncle's door, and no one answered.

Isn't it? The workaholic of his fourth uncle always gets up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than dogs? What's more, Duan Feihan's sleep quality is worse when he is outside. Why is he still asleep?

Su Ruan turned his head and called him: "Hoshino, eat steamed buns."

"Oh, come here." He will leave some steamed buns for his uncle later.

Although they were all vegetarians earlier, they were prepared very well and they did not waste it.

Bai Chuweiyu held the wooden chopsticks in her hand, looked at the entrance of the dining hall, and flashed a hint of surprise.

"Don't look at Weiwei, my fourth uncle doesn't seem to get up yet." Duan Xingye looked at the two steamed buns on the porcelain plate, still muttering whether his fourth uncle was enough.

not good!

Bai Chuwei suddenly put down her chopsticks, got up and walked towards Duan Feihan's room, pushing the door directly and walking in.

The man was lying on the wooden bed with his sword eyebrows condensed. Even in his sleep, he seemed to have a bad time. Bai Chuwei reached out and pushed him: "Duan Feihan, Hanhan? Wake up soon, you have a nightmare!"

No response!

Bai Chuwei raised her jade hand subconsciously, she would wake up with a slap!

She stared at the man's delicate and profound facial features, and suddenly her raised hand couldn't fall down.

Bai Chuwei suddenly sighed, so it seemed that her ancestor was a pity and cherishment.

If this is the pig-headed face of Shan Cheng Zhou Shuai, Duan Feihan's handsome face would be blinded.

She sat on the edge of the bed, holding his big palm with her cool hands, and leaning toward him, her long black hair fell from her shoulders and landed on his steadily undulating chest.

She put her other hand on his side, and her white jade forehead gently pressed to his forehead, and slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she looked up and saw that it was a cloudy sky again, and she was standing in the Chinese garden villa of Duan's family, in front of a small building.

Again.

Duan Feihan really had a nightmare.

Bai Chuwei gave birth to an unknown fire in her heart. You are too miserable as the villain? Dreaming of this again?

She looked around and saw a small glutinous rice dumpling sitting on the grass, building blocks quite seriously.

Bai Chuwei stepped forward and squatted down in front of Xiao Duan Feihan, trying to wake him up directly, her eyes flashed, and she reached out and poked Xiao Tuanzi's soft cheek: "Xiao Hanhan, I'll take you to see something interesting. "