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"Er Daughter in law... "

The roll fell down on Sunday, and the light roll fell on the floor, without any sound.

Sheng Yinzhou came to apply a little flour on the summer farewell wind face, stood behind him across the sofa and stuck his chin. The beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, which was a bit threatening.

"What do you say? Daughter in law? "

Xia CI Feng pinched his wrist and smiled at him, trying to take his wrist away, who knows to touch the flour in one hand.

"No You let go of your hands first... "

"Well?" Sheng Yinzhou didn't pay attention to the smile of Xia CI Feng's flattering, "daughter in law? Do you know, have your uncle and aunt agreed? "

Xia CI Feng struggled with flour that he scratched on his face, blinked his eyes and immediately changed his mouth. "No, no, you are son-in-law, son-in-law!"

Sheng Yinzhou just let go of the chin of summer farewell wind, smiling to see the already stagnant Zhou days.

When summer CI Feng and Sheng Yin boat looked at Zhou Tian at the same time, they didn't seem to have confessed to Zhou Tianshi. Although Zhou Tianshi seemed to have noticed that their relationship was not very general, they didn't expect that the first time they really confessed was in this way.

Zhou Tianshi was stunned for half a day before he issued a syllable: "er..."

Sheng Yinzhou estimated that the water in the pot was about to boil, and went back to the Liuli stage to open the lid of the pot and took out several eggs from the refrigerator.

"I want meat to be added to the wind, and eggs for the big week, right?"

The summer words with several flour on his face immediately glared at the week, and the meaning of threat was obvious.

Zhou Tian silence for a few seconds immediately embarrassed rolled up, while catching the roll, still nearly hit the corner of the tea table.

"No, no, brother Zhou, no trouble. I am a student of scum. I dare not eat the noodles from your theological hegemony. No, I will go home. I wish you a long life and a good life!"

On Sunday, the bag, which was not zipped, ran to the gate, and ran out of the door after two feet in his shoes.

Summer words wind and Sheng Yin boat heard the sound of the gate gate closed, both of them laughed out.

Sheng Yinzhou still put two eggs in the pot, shaking his head helplessly and asking, "have you not confessed to the big week yet?"

Summer CI wind picked up a comprehensive formula pamphlet left behind in Zhou Tian. After putting it on tea table, he thought more and more funny.

"Since the last Haoqing incident, he has not looked at both of us in the same way. I thought he knew about both of us, but when he saw his reaction, I thought I didn't seem to have said it to him."

Sheng Yinzhou took out the "daughter-in-law noodles" and put it in the pot. After stirring them two times with chopsticks, she laughed.

Although they were a little pitiful on Sunday, they both laughed very badly.

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After dinner in the evening, Xia Yufeng was lazy in the couch of lazy man on the balcony of the room, carrying politics. He finished the philosophy of "people can not step into the same river twice". Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, he suddenly closed the book, and took his bag gently, took out the birthday gift from his parents, and quickly stuffed him before the boat was full of bards Under the pillow.

After all this, Xia CI Feng copied the book and returned to the couch of lazy people, and began to recite that "practice is the only standard to test the truth and rationality of cognition".

To practice, to practice.

Practice to know the truth.