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Should I believe you, or should I continue to doubt you?border herd.

This may, or is not, his choice.

Taking advantage of nothing, Shao Kou simply turned over the ground with a hoe and bought some seeds to bury in the afternoon. It's a rare sunny day, so it's good to do some work and sweat a little.

The man talking in the yard is showing his spirit of labor with the soil, while the man upstairs is still sleeping comfortably. It’s really sun drying his ass, and he hasn’t woken up yet, and he is immersed in a sweet dream Woolen cloth.

Bian Mu is actually a little blank about his life in the past few decades. He has never felt panic, and he even feels that nothing can make his mood fluctuate. However, in just one hour of his dream, he appeared unprecedented Yes, fierce resistance.

The pillow is so soft that it makes people sink, lying on the head, staring at the warm halo, gradually drawing a few circles, and then slowly closing the eyes, the world is a little red, and the legs are moving towards the light step by step Hey, who is that? A boy in a small gray suit is blowing bubbles. They are transparent and crystal-clear, shining colorful lights with the breeze. They are light and empty, so they can’t resist a little A little stimulation, even if a dragonfly flies gently over the cracks cut by its wings, it is enough to destroy it. Being able to fly does not mean that you have a pair of powerful wings. Being able to destroy does not mean that you will have the courage to break out of the cocoon. Butterfly, everything should be a coincidence, or maybe it was lost after playing tricks.

The little boy’s eyes are round and cute, and the ladies and aunts wearing tutu skirts passing by are very happy, and they take turns teasing and playing, calling out that my sister will give you sweet sugar and cream cakes, he has already When I grow up, who cares about those things that girls like.

Waiting for this wave of fragrant wind to pass by, he turned his head and looked around. There were no familiar adults, which was great. He stepped back slightly behind the bushes with his toes up, relaxed his shoulders and squatted on the ground to play with the grass leaves, one, two one, three...

It was quite boring to play, and suddenly there was a voice from the bushes. He subconsciously didn't want to expose himself, so he squatted back again, but he didn't pull it out. Instead, he gently fiddled with the rustling green grass.

"Mr. Yuanyuan, you are so beautiful. This stage show gave me a great shock. My husband also said that he has never seen such a beautiful and graceful performance. Oh, especially the rhythm of your gestures. I am so envious of the self-restraint that comes out of my bones."

With rustling footsteps, the little boy got closer, and the little boy suddenly stood up and stooped to flee the scene, because of what, because the Yuan Yuan in this woman's mouth is his mother who loves dancing very much, if she finds out that he has no Squatting without image would definitely make her unhappy, he didn't want her to eat with a cold face every time.

"What is there to be envious of? Hey, I see you, you seem to be a little fatter. You have forgotten to practice kung fu on your honeymoon recently."

His mother's words are very gentle, and Ruan Nong from the south of the Yangtze River is very comfortable in his ears, like a spring breeze.

"I, I'm pregnant and I can't practice for the time being. I just want to ask you for advice. Your figure is so slim that you can't tell that you have given birth. Do you have any secrets?"

The little boy hadn't even taken a step, but her mother answered her, and he could still imagine her expression in his little head, it must be indifferent and looked down.

"I have never given birth. I'm afraid you are asking the wrong person."

Anyone who doesn't like to practice is not worthy of standing in front of her, and is not worthy of this passionate sharing.

"Ah? Don't you have a three-year-old son?"

Isn't this banquet the birthday banquet for your son's third birthday?

It was the first time he discovered that the bushes in the garden were really tall. He walked several steps and still didn't go out. While listening to the voice, he squatted down to pull the weeds. The closely connected soil, carrying the anger, threw it away, and continued to reach out to another tree.

"It wasn't born by me. If you want to engage in the dance industry for life, the first thing you need to do is not allow yourself to become pregnant, otherwise your body will be deformed, and your internal organs will be displaced, and you will never be able to reach the peak state again , I think you have some spiritual roots, so I told you so much, forget it, go back."

Like a huge snake, it was wriggling to go back to its nest, and the letter it spit out was red and highly poisonous, making a three-year-old child feel cold all over.

He knew that the snake was about to crawl over, and the body facing his back had already started to stiffen and gradually freeze. The hissing sound reached his ears, and the slippery and cool touch continued to climb up his bare ankles. He remembered that in the morning I just read the little prince, which said that there is a kind of snake that swallows an entire elephant, then lies down, and after six months of digestion, it will move as usual. , he doesn't want to be swallowed by that strange snake, he wants to have a knife, which is extremely sharp, but his father didn't buy it for him, and his mother didn't, what should I do, little me?

This fear penetrated deep into his bones, and many voices filled his ears. Men and women turned into monsters, raging and mutilated. Their lips were black, and turbid pus kept coming out.

"What are you asking nonsense? The good banquet ended early. Besides, you forgot that Teacher Yuan only took one month's leave after she was pregnant in October. Does it look like she is pregnant with a child?"

The girl's cry also seemed to be infected with an incurable poison, which had penetrated deep into the internal organs.

"I don't know, I thought..."

The other person seemed very impatient, "Next time, don't ask people random questions. You are pregnant now. Don't be emotionally fluctuating. Be a mother. Be careful. My sister is really worried about you."

I think that all mothers in the world treat their children as angels, selfless and deeply loving.

"Then, is that the child adopted by Teacher Yuan?"

She is still surprised that this kind of mansion on the hillside is really huge, and her feet are sore from walking.

"No, there is a blood relationship. Now that technology is so advanced, a child can be born once the sperm and eggs of two people are released. You, imagine, in a cold machine, and then inject nutrients..."

machine?monster?Cold?

Maybe.

At least the snake's belly will be warmer, so swallow me, and I won't be afraid anymore.

The intense sunlight was instantly covered by cumulus clouds, and there was no bright light on the windows. The man on the bed might feel cold, curled up and lay down on the pillow again, rubbing a dark trail of water.

After a long silence, Bian Mu sat up, propped his chin and recalled the dream just now, she said, it was not born by me.

He sneered, yes, mother, this word is too hot, let's eat leftovers.

Standing in front of the window and looking down, sure enough, the old man was wearing half-sleeves and scratching the ground, the hair on his forehead was sticking together, your heat is so much, give me some, so what.

The little bastard was having fun with a few brothers and sisters next door in the yard, and he didn't have the slightest sense of going home to be infatuated with the handsome master, so he could only put on his shoes and come out, and he could hear the lively scene of shouting at the entrance of the village from a distance. The man on the ground tensed his back and got angry, then raised his face carved with a knife, saw him, first smiled and rolled his eyes, then put down the hoe in his hand, and asked him with a stick on his chest, "Are you hungry?" ?”

All the time, he showed that he was a powerful equipment for a cook, raised his arms and stretched his waist, and spoke to him in a low voice, "It's okay, what did you plant?"

Hehe, Shao Kou is not used to being so down-to-earth all of a sudden, shouldn't he complain about his cleanliness?

The style of painting changed so quickly that he was dazzled.

"Baomai, plant some beans and small rapeseed in front, do you like to eat cherries, the cherry tree in the fenced yard has buds, oh, by the way, the fruit trees on the mountain are probably coming soon, what are you going to do? "

How can I fix it? I turned around and went upstairs to call Professor Zhang, and quickly replied that the experts would arrive in the afternoon. At this time, Shao Kou also beat the hoe and put it in the warehouse, soaked the shoes in the water for brushing in the afternoon, and brought back the vegetables just now. It's hot, and I made another miso soup. Now that the wild vegetables are starting to come down, let's get some celery and make dumplings to eat. I'm afraid that this little ancestor doesn't like the strange taste. It's nothing to worry about.

Grab some mung bean sprouts that grew out of the pot, choose the roots, throw them in the miso soup and scramble them with cucumber and eggs. Alas, when will this day of being a vegetarian every day come to an end.

"Is there any more strawberry pudding?"

No more.

"If you like it, I'll make it again. Let's change it to blueberry."

Eat the same all day long, never get tired of it.

"I want to eat mulberry yogurt, you can do it."

What the hell, yogurt is to sour the milk?

"Like, last time I brought over a yogurt machine, I'll open it to see if it's right."

Shao Kou squatted down and took out a cardboard box from the cabinet, and took it apart with the tip of a knife. The instructions on it said that it was a fully automatic stainless steel yogurt fermentation machine. What Mu Xue?"

uneducated.

"Dragon Fruit Smoothie, you can just make a simple salad, what kind of flower gun are you playing?"

Damn, I am happy, no way.

"You keep hitting me so hard, it's a big deal, it's not good."

Just talking without practicing, even you, little dwarf, complaining or something, it's very cool to put it in your heart.

"I'll hit you, what can I do?"

Bian Mu sat on a chair in the dining room and looked at him provocatively with his legs crossed. I am such an arrogant and domineering ancestor.

Shao Kou, who was watched, pursed his lips and smiled, so fucking cute.

"I'm very good, please don't hit me."

If you are cute, he will too.

Bian Mu laughed straight, maybe the cloud mixed with water was changed direction by the strong wind, his eyes also gradually became brighter, and the sunlight penetrated in again, reflecting the golden brilliance of the ground.

"It's shameful to be cute. Put your fists up and put them on both sides of your face. I'll take a picture as a souvenir."

He forgot to bring his camera, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at him, gesturing to him with his eyes, and said yes, you are very good.

Alas, one misstep is the eternal hatred, why did he become a person who retreats step by step, sigh.

"That's it, okay."

After finishing speaking, Shao Kou wore a funny lace apron, then tilted his face a little, clenched his fists into a meow shape, and pouted at the corners of his mouth obliquely. It's shameful to be shameful.

"Meow."

I am a very cute and strong male cat.

The author has something to say: Shao Kou: Meow.

Bianmu: Well, it lacks ears of the same style as the furry little bastard.

Shao Kou: Then do I have to wiggle my ass to cooperate with you?

Bianmu: I think you can take off your clothes and just wear a lace apron.

There are three black lines on Shao Kou's forehead: Say it again.

The more Bian Mu thought about it, the more excited he became: There is still a tail missing, um, but there is no place to insert the tail?This is a bit difficult.

Shao Kou was so angry that a Buddha ascended to heaven: Where are you going to insert...

Bian Mu playfully licked his lips: Of course, in the hole of the perfect apple butt.

Shao Kou's black face: It's not time for me to go on stage to deal with you, you just wait for me, if you don't take revenge, it's not a crispy duck.