The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 As night fell gradually, the blazing sun disappeared under Kunlun Mountain.

Bingzhou, located in the western border of Daxia, has a great temperature difference between day and night. After the sun disappears completely, cold fog drifts out from the pine forests in all directions, covering the entire town, but at this time, it is also the fireworks in Yaxia Town. When the breath is strongest, because every family is eating in full swing.

The house where You Tingjian's family lives in Yaxia Town is located in a relatively remote part of the town. There are not many people around. When choosing the house, the former minister of rituals intentionally or unintentionally placed it in the lonely mother and daughter. Beside, there is also a reference.

Although compared to the huge Youfu mansion in Liuye Alley, Shenjing City, this cottage in Binzhou is basically insignificant, but after months of repairs, this small courtyard looks simple and warm, even with vines in the courtyard. Woven a small swing, which is unique.

　　 Inside the kitchen in the courtyard of Yu Tingjian’s house, there were a lot of people at this time, and it was extremely lively. The aroma of the food and the residual temperature of the stove made the room extremely warm.

　　Mrs. You, wearing a simple coarse cotton coat, was in front of the stove, holding a shovel and numbly holding out the delicious dishes in the pot, and then gently spoke:

　　 "Rui'er, you have some vegetables, and you can send some to Yaya and her mother next door. Today I think this little girl digs wild vegetables in the field after she gets out of school, it's so pitiful."

　　 In the kitchen, the girl in green clothes who had been sitting and waiting nodded, and just thought of getting up, she heard a clear voice sounded first:

　　 "Auntie, I'll come here, it's cold outside, I wear a lot."

After 　　 finished speaking, Sima Annan got up and walked to the stove in three or two steps. He packed the vegetables in an extremely numb manner, and walked out of the kitchen door after a slight mention.

　　 Then Madam You turned around and looked at You Tingjian who was sitting in the kitchen, with a weird expression and a meaningful opening.

　　 "This Young Master Sima is really lively, Ruier, right?"

　　 "Mother, he just hangs around all day long, no one is right."

　　 The girl You Ruier responded softly, then she turned and sat beside You Tingjian, raised her hand to support her cheek, and continued to speak:

　　 "Moreover, in this world, no one has a thicker skin than him. He knows all day to eat for nothing at our house."

　　The girl dropped a little bit of dissatisfaction. You Tingjian, who was raising her hand to drink tea beside her, paused for a while, revealing a meaningful smile, and then listened to the middle-aged beautiful woman's witty voice in the kitchen:

　　 "Rui'er, you also don't want to think about your naughty energy when you were in the capital city, running outside all day, and now you still have the face to dislike Young Master Sima, I am ashamed for you."

　　 "Mother!"

　　 You Ruier let out a low voice of dissatisfaction, and then the middle-aged beautiful woman put all the meals on the table. The dishes are simple, mostly vegetarian dishes, and the state is too remote, the food is correspondingly simple.

　　 Madam You untied her apron, and then sat down in the same way, and saw that You Ruier had stretched out her chopsticks, ready to pick up dishes, then the former raised her eyebrows and spoke softly:

　　 "Rui'er, you just move your chopsticks before these people are all here. Why are you so ignorant of manners?

After 　　 finished speaking, she turned her head again, looked at You Tingjian, and continued to ask:

　　 "Husband, didn't you invite Mr. Xinhao today?"

　　 You Tingjian, who was sitting by the side, nodded when he heard the words, and then responded:

　　 "Invited, but Shinhiro said that he was eating at our house these days. I'm sorry that he won't come today."

　　 "So, this kid is calm and introverted, and he is helpless in the town under the cliff. I really like him."

　　 After the middle-aged beautiful woman finished speaking, she looked at You Ruier on the side, trying to see some strange looks on her daughter's face, but the girl's face remained unchanged, she just ate the food on her own.

　　 You Ruier lowered her head and said nothing, and the family of three fell into a slightly dull atmosphere, but with Sima Annan here, the atmosphere would never cool down.

　　 After a while, I saw that the Sima Annanren hadn’t returned to the kitchen, and the clear voice had come in clearly from outside:

　　 "Auntie, Yaya and his mother asked me to take their full thanks to you and thank you for your continued care."

　　 The voice fell, and the fluttering white Sima Annan pushed in from the door with a chill, then rubbed his hands, sniffed deeply, and then said:

　　 "My auntie's cooking skills are comparable to those of the imperial kitchen in the palace. It is delicious in the world, so I can only come over and eat every day with the cheeks."

　　 Sima Annan's fierce praise made the middle-aged beautiful woman at the dinner table smile and hurriedly raised her hand and said:

　　 "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we all eat less, Young Master Sima is just right here, no waste, stop standing, sit down and eat."

　　 "Thank you auntie, it is better to be respectful than to obey."

　　 Sima Annan raised his hand in a salute, and then slowly sat down, listening to You Ruier's extremely subtle voice coming from his ear:

　　 "Your cheek is too thick."

　　 "With each other."

　　 Sima Annan tilted his head slightly, and a faint voice came out. Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a vegetable, and put it in his mouth. The low voice came out again:

　　 "In the first few months, you also stayed in my house and couldn't drive away."

　　 Sima Annan’s words added a little bit of strength, so You Tingjian and his wife, who were not far apart, happened to hear that the two of them were forbidden to stay in the same place as if they had been deprived of supernatural powers.

　　 The boss of the middle-aged beautiful woman with eyes wide open, wanted to speak, but got stuck in his throat and made no sound.

　　 "Smelly fortune teller, what are you talking about!"

Afterwards, You Rui'er's white cheeks turned red all of a sudden, stretched out her hand, directly pinched the soft flesh of Sima Annan's waist, and twisted severely. The latter suddenly wrinkled her face in one place, and under the pain, she gave a burst of pain. Gasping sound.

　　 In the end, You Tingjian was the first to react, frowning and gently speaking:

　　 "Eating, eating, not eating, this meal is cold."

　　 "Yes, yes, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, after eating, Rui'er, mother will have a good chat with you!"

　　 The middle-aged beautiful woman uttered the word chat, which increased the volume.

　　 After a quarter of an hour, the dinner ended hastily in a very strange atmosphere. Sima Annan saw that the situation was not good, and after saluting, fled the kitchen like flying away.

The moon was sparse, and the cold mist was floating around. Sima Annan, who was dancing in white, opened the door and walked out of your home. After stepping out, his handsome face regained confidence and calmness. Then he gently raised his head and looked forward. Faintly:

　　 "Master once told me that for those of us who are arguing with the Dao Dao, we must have a thick skin, otherwise the family won't care about you. I now find that pursuing girls seems to be the same."