"I dare to talk back, it seems that I was really exhausted just now." The damn woman attracted bees and butterflies everywhere, so he didn't understand why those men kept staring at this idiot, and just hated that they were too kind-hearted and soft-hearted before.

Seeing that he was regaining his might, Cai Xiaotu immediately begged for mercy: "No, I was wrong, I will never dare again. Could it be that you have eaten too much Liuwei Dihuang Pills... Fan Xiu, damn it, you liar, what will you say gently... I will never believe you again..."

On this day, Mr. Nocai's birthday was lying in the yard and feeling the warm sunshine. He shook his feet while eating melon seeds. He was happy like a god. Since he turned over, life has been so happy. The burden on his shoulders is gradually decreasing. He didn't feel bored when he was with his beloved three meals a day.

It seems good to live in seclusion for a lifetime.

Of course, it is still not perfect. That guy always has a way to trick her into bed. Ye Ye Jiujilang, as if Fan Xiu likes that feeling very much. Yes, who doesn’t like to live a life of drunkenness in bed? Youdao is unable to satisfy her husband, and even if she forces a man to cheat, she can satisfy him. The problem is that even the gods can’t stand it when they play like this every day.

What was even more puzzled was that he didn't feel kidney deficiency and had no sequelae of excessive indulgence. Could it be that his skills were at work? No matter how she persuaded her, the other party was still unwilling to reduce the number of times.

Take your time, there will always be a tired day. At that time, once a day, life will be perfect.

Xiaoyuyu looked at her mother with a grievance while holding a broom to sweep the floor. She was so free and successful. Oh, I miss her, a child, who actually had to take on the heavy responsibility of doing housework. Now she doesn't like this yard, just shrink it: "Mom, I want to eat melon seeds too."

"My birthday." Cai Xiaotu cruelly threw a sentence over.

"Oh!" The baby stopped talking and waited for her birthday. She had to torment her to death.

Fan Xiu was the most tragic and promised that no matter what request she made today, she would be satisfied, so...

I saw a man wearing a cloth scarf and an apron on his waist. He dressed up as a man Qiao. It doesn’t matter if he can’t see it, but when cooking? Looking at a few pheasants, recalling the order of cooking in the past, he began to remove the hair, break the belly, and cut it into pieces...

"Dad, this dish is so hard to wash." The little fish after sweeping the floor squatted beside the well and rubbed the wild onions, all of which were mud.

Fan Xiu wiped the sweat, ignored it, tried the taste over and over while adding salt, and finally scooped out the chicken soup with satisfaction. It was no difficulty. Then he slapped a fish to death and cleaned it off the scales.

Vegetable little rabbit was watching while eating snacks. Good, this guy has a great memory, with oil, salt and seasonings, every procedure is just right. I just thought that no matter what they cook today, no matter how bad they taste, they would pretend to be very sweet. Now it seems that the taste should be good and it is very fragrant.

Didn’t it mean that people who have never cooked food will make a pot for the first time? Or they are half-cooked.

Anyway, almost all of her works were dumped into the trash can. This man was flawless and focused on everything. He knew that he wanted to show his skills today, so he watched her cook without a flash yesterday. Of course, he had taught him how to cook fish and cook, and everyone remembered them all.
Chapter completed!