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These days, I run to the mountain every day. I'm tired like a dog. I sleep more and more deeply at night.

I never dreamt of that dead ghost again.

I'm a little bit bold.

Murmuring to the front yard, not close to the kitchen, a big black dog suddenly jumped up

"Ah..." Xu's cry rang out in the yard.

The sleeping man lifted the quilt and got up.

Xu's tongue is hanging on the ground in front of her. She's on her shoulder and she's on the ground.

Chen Fu took a look and turned back to the room.

When Zhou Yi didn't see it, he yawned and muttered, "disturbing people's dreams" and went back to sleep.

Wu youniang looks at the Ning banquet standing on the steps in front of the main house and the curly hair in the yard. She lowers her head and pretends she can't see anything.

As for Ning Youyu

On weekdays, he is often attacked by curly hair. At this moment, it is not proper to blink at Xu's spreading on the ground.

Except for the Ning banquet, everyone went back to their rooms and went to bed.

Xu's mouth was open and he wanted to cry "help"

however, the curly hair on her body snorted and snorted, and her breathing became more and more serious. Xu was afraid that she would be bitten by the dead dog once she opened her mouth.

Looking at Xu's quick fainting past, Ning banquet clapped hands and yelled: "come here."

The curly hair is loose, Xu's, Sahuan ran to Ning Yan's body.

Big head rubbed on Ningyan's thigh.

"Woo Hoo..."

“……” Is this the kind of call of Tibetan mastiff? Ning Yan took a puff from the corner of her mouth and watched curly hair jump around her, so he went into the kitchen and took a piece of raw meat out of the kitchen.

Throw it in a curly basin.

Curly hair ran towards the rice bowl, not nostalgic for the dinner.

Rather banquet also lazy with see meat forget friend dog son general dispute.

Go to Xu's body: "big night do not sleep to run out to do, don't know to keep fierce dog son?"

"Chop up the dog and eat the stew." Xu's mouth was crooked with fright and pointed to the Tibetan mastiff's command Road next to the dog's nest.

"Ah..." It's impossible to stew the curly hair.

"It's getting late, so go to sleep." He would rather talk and smile at Xu.

Xu's aggrieved very much, raised hand and put down his hand: "tomorrow I want to eat that white thing."

"White..." Ning banquet suddenly Xu said cake.

"Look at your performance."

“……” What else does Xu want to say? For the eyes of shangning banquet, he has no reason to want to go. When he was haunted the other day, the dead ghost man was staring at him with such a pair of eyes.

It's also a strange thing, even if the ghost has been dead for so many years.

But that man is the man who sleeps in front of her day and night. For Ning Chaoyang's appearance, Xu naturally remembers clearly, and does not know why the man's eyes become the same as this dead girl.

In other words, this bitch was born to conquer her.

You should have drowned in the water when you were born.

"What are you thinking?" Xu's face showed a cruel expression, rather banquet asked.

"No, nothing, nothing."

"Oh." Ning Yan looked at Xu's two eyes, in the end did not continue to say anything, yawned, went back to the room to sleep.

The Xu family was left in the yard again.

The curly hair, who was gnawing at the meat, lifted up his green eyes and landed on Xu's body.

Xu's legs were soft and almost fell to the ground.

Finally, he walked to the courtyard with his own waist.

Back in the room, light the oil lamp, look at the wet piece of clothes, Xu's face turned green.

I was scared to pee

The dead dog, one day she will stew the dead dog and eat meat.

Put on a suit of clothes, Xu lay on the bed, thinking about a hundred ways to eat dog meat.

The sky turned white and the night passed.

Lying in bed, Xu suddenly found that she did not sleep all night.

Insomnia

Only older people will sleep less, she is not old, how did not sleep a night.

Xu rushed out of the yard.

Just out of the courtyard, the spirit of a night of curly hair jumped out.

Xu staggered and nearly fell on the ground.

There is also a wet mark on the ground. Others don't know what it is, but Xu knows it.

Turn around and walk into the yard.

Thinking of the fat meat that was thrown to the black dog at the Ning banquet last night, I felt a little angry. A dog in this family ate better than her.

It will cost a lot of money for a large piece of meat.

……

……Ning Yan asked himself that he did not treat Xu badly in food and clothing. Xu could only see her evil, but could not see her good. Ning Yan himself had no way.

When you gaze at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. Xu's mind just interprets this sentence.

Early in the morning, smoke rose from the kitchen.

As soon as he had eaten, Chen Fu was driven out. He put the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth and wondered whether it was right to accept the responsibility of training people.

He was driven out when he couldn't eat well. Fortunately, Chen Fu didn't run on his legs this time. Instead, he rode on his brown horse.

Chen Fu left the village with his horse.

Ning banquet is a lazy day, two days in a flash.

At last, the courtyard was quiet again. The fruit was piled up on the ground. Zhou Yi took a small basket and poured it into the cellar outside.

When she was tired of her work, she added egg tarts and cakes. Zhou Yi was very happy. She didn't think it was hard to be a porter at all.

Every day when I see Chen Xie, I can see his expression. It's good to work at home.

Ning Yan took out a few fruits and cooked them in a big pot. When they cooked, they didn't forget to put sugar.

Take out the ripe fruit, take it to your mouth with chopsticks, and taste a little bitter. But it's much better than eating raw.

"Try it, too." Ning Yan said to make room for Wu youniang.

Wu youniang tasted a mouthful and asked Ning: "is the big lady going to open a sugar shop?"

“……” She just wanted to get a can.

But the sugar shop seems to be OK.

Ningyan is a typical northerner. When I went to Guangdong Province in my previous life, I also ate all kinds of snacks from those sugar shops.

It tastes good.

Now there are plenty of fruits at home, and the glass can't be made for the time being. It's better to make a sugar shop.

However, after all, the sugar shop is a little more single. Ning Yan thinks of the custard tarts and cakes.

These things are finished and can be sold in a shop.

After a lesson, Ning Yan didn't dare to recruit people at random. After thinking about it, she wanted to buy two girls. Human rights and other things were also combined. It's better to hire women for things like sugar water cake. After all, women are more careful.

"Is there any way to get rid of the bitter taste?" Ning Yan asked Wu youniang.

"Well, I'll try, not necessarily." Wu youniang thought about it.

I picked up some fruits from the yard and tasted them in my mouth. My delicate face was wrinkled together.

"Boiling it with sugar water really turns decay into magic." Wu youniang sighs with surprise.

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