The heroine of the age of the book, she only wants to be as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 132

Jiang Yi'an was yelled at by the old man, but he didn't care!

It's been three years!
The old man survived!
He survived too!

"Master, there is always fish and shrimp today. We, grandson and grandson, are taking advantage of the little one. Grandson will have a drink with you!"

"Any wine?"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to ask General Yi to bring him the wine!

Yi An opened the kang cabinet and took out a white porcelain bottle with a bulging belly!

The old man’s eyes lit up, good wine!

"Quick, pour me a glass!"

"it is good,"

Knocking off the sealing mud on the bottle mouth, the faint aroma of wine overflowed, and the old man sniffed at the familiar smell.

Ok,
It's this flavor!

After Yi An unscrewed the bottle cap, uncovered the red cloth, the thick liquid slowly flowed into the porcelain white teacup!
The aroma of the wine is tangy and the aroma is overflowing!
The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other, holding a cup and drinking, silently!

The firewood shed was leaking everywhere, but it couldn't stop the two fiery hearts. After three years, they survived!

Good wine and good food!
Tears wet my eyes!

Through the gap between the wooden boards, Feng Simei's eyes ached when she saw the two people crying silently inside!
Who said that a man does not flick his tears easily!
"sister,"

"Um"

Feng Ran raised his head,

"Is there no one there, old man?"

"Yes, I didn't go in?"

Didn't go in?
Feng Ran frowned, and glanced at the brat!
Xiaobao, who was coaxing the baby, felt cold on his back, it was over!
"Well, let's put it in the cupboard first, let Dabao go and have a look after dinner later!"

"Hey!"

Fourth Sister Feng put the vegetable bowl in the kitchen cabinet, sat on the kang, looked at Feng Ran, opened her mouth a few times, wanted to ask but dared not speak!

"what happened?"

"Sister, that person?"

"Leave him alone,"

"Let's go, let's eat!"

"it is good,"

Getting off the kang, putting on shoes, mother and child moved in unison, Feng Ran led the way, followed by two chubby little dumplings, facing the biting cold wind, walked out of the house with difficulty!
Feng Simei!
As for it!
It's just a meal next door, it's like going to the battlefield!
Fourth Sister Feng silently distanced herself from the three of them!

The piercing cold wind made people unable to open their eyes, and within a distance of five meters, after walking for 1 minute, Feng Ran pushed open the door next door with a dark face!
"Sister-in-law three, it's time to eat, there is hot water here, wash your face!"

"Ok!"

After washing his face and sitting on the kang, Feng Ran's face looked better!
There are still five days left, and if they persist for five more days, they will return to the city!
Well!
The old man looks quite generous, so he should be able to get her a suite!

She didn't want to have a meal, continue to face the sun, step on the mud, and have a stomach full of cold wind!
Meng Chuxiao stepped on the meal and entered the door, looked at his wife's face, she looked okay!

"I went up to the mountain today to dig out a flock of sheep and caught a few sheep. I carried one back and slaughtered it later. I'll make some sheep soup tonight!"

flock?

Feng Ran raised his eyebrows, there are sheep in the back mountain?
"Have you entered the mountains?"

Meng Chuxiao,
I knew I couldn't hide it from his wife!
"It's not that I'm hungry, I want to drink some soup!"

It's not that I'm hungry!
When Dabao was breastfeeding, he couldn't get enough to eat all day long, and there was no milk powder for children in the space. Fengran used a drone to drive a group of wild goats deep into the mountains, and planned to milk the goats for Dabao!
If you drink the goat's milk, the flock will be ruined by this guy!

After the meal, Meng Chuxiao was busy preparing to kill the sheep, and Meng Jiasheng came to find him!
It was hard to say something in front of a room full of people, so Meng Chuxiao followed him to the main room!
Meng Jiasheng walked in front in silence, and was startled by the string of numbers in the morning, and he was trembling as he walked!

More than 9!

How much is that?

Twice as much as last year, heh, heh!
The college entrance examination has resumed, how long can the market remain closed?

(End of this chapter)