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When is my master the most fascinating time to concentrate on doing things.

Especially as it is now, when they are full of love and pick them up for breakfast, they are most addicted to it.

Di Lieba held her heart in both hands, and stared at Han Changsheng confusedly, "Seeing the master's busy back, my heart will be melted by him."

Liu Sisi rolled her eyes, "The fart melts! You are purely a nympho, okay?"

"cut!"

Di Lieba curled her lips contemptuously, "If you are not a nympho, then what are you doing staring at the master's back?"

Liu Sisi blushed, and felt guilty, "Isn't it okay to appreciate it?"

"Appreciate the fart! You are a nympho!"

"You are qualified to say that you are drooling!"

"That was my normal reaction to smelling a delicious breakfast!"

"My lord's steamed buns haven't been steamed yet, and the wontons haven't been cooked in the pot yet, so they taste delicious!"

"What else can you two do besides... just say... eat!"

Tong Liya stared at the bickering two little ones, rolled up her sleeves, and walked into the kitchen to help.

Seeing this, Di Lieba directly supported her forehead and sighed, "Second sister was bullied by the master before, and now she happily goes to help the master make breakfast, she is too bad-tempered!"

Yang Mi squinted at Fat Di, "Your second sister's thoughts are all centered on the master, and this is called virtue and virtue. You think that you are like you, except for eating...drinking, or...playing Son."

Di Lieba pouted, "You're talking about me again! Are you still a good sister?"

Yang Mi smiled and said: "Of course we are good sisters when we agree with the master, but when the seven of us are chatting, we just hate when we should."

"Is it"

Di Lireba squinted her eyes, and said contemptuously: "As the boss of our family, you don't help the master make breakfast, but bully me, the youngest sister, here, you don't look like a boss at all! I despise you!"

Yang Mi stared, "You...you dare to say me"

Di Lireba made a grimace, "Slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly... When you say what's wrong with you, didn't you say that when we chat with seven 7, we should be angry!"

"You can do it! Look, I won't beat you until you can't get off the ground for three days!"

Yang Mi's face turned red from anger, and she slapped Pang Di directly.

"Wow! Master, help me! Eldest sister is bullying someone!"

"Call it, and no one will save you if you scream! Because I am following the Han family's ancestor's precepts that our master said. If I say something wrong, I will convince people with reason, and if I am wrong, I will convince people with force!"

Han Changsheng looked back at Yang Mi and Di Lireba who were chasing after him, shook his head and laughed.

This crazy look is what Mimi and Fatty should look like.

Chapter 687 Fatty: Tell the truth to avoid being beaten

After breakfast, Yang Mi said to Han Changsheng while packing the dishes, "Master, you want you and Fatty to go home in a few days, and we will go back to my mother's house for the Dragon Boat Festival, can we make some rice dumplings first, and then When the time comes, take it back directly.”

Han Changsheng nodded and said, "Of course you can, what do you want to do?"

"Candied dates!"

"Minnel's!"

“Bacon!”

Han Changsheng heard the chattering voice, and hurriedly made a pause gesture, "Yes! I think so! Let's just do eight things, and everyone will take a little home."

Tong Liya did the math, "If there are eight items, five 55 for each item will cost about eight catties:, then it's better to seal it up and post it back, or it will be very heavy."

Tang Yan raised his hands in agreement, "It must be mailed away, otherwise I will be exhausted to take it all the way."

Seven in the family 7.

It's easy enough for Fatty to go home with the master.

Eldest sister and Sisi are from the capital, close enough.

Ying Bao's home is in Lang City, Bac Ha Province, so it's easy to drive back.

Her family is in Modu, and the second sister is in Xinxing. They are all from the far away group.

Han Changsheng nodded and said: "Post it or leave it, it's up to you, how much do you do today..."

Dili Reba snapped her fingers, "Forty for each person, including our food, four hundred."

Liu Sisi glanced sideways, "Are you a pig, can we eat more than a hundred?"

Dili Reba curled her lips, "You are the pig! There are eight people in our family, more than a hundred are divided equally, and each person can only divide more than ten, and we can finish eating in three or two days."

"You two stop arguing, change your clothes quickly, and go out to do some big shopping!"

Yang Mi patted the two cubs and chased after Han Changsheng...

Among the eight members of the Han family, the warm and happy days passed quickly.

On this day, Dili Rebale ran into the study, grinned happily and said, "Master, tomorrow is my birthday, we should go out."

Han Changsheng put down the book in his hand, and hugged Fatty into his arms, "Your birthday is tomorrow, shouldn't you go out tomorrow?"