The courtyard was filled with lively under the sun. Su Lan was chopping meat fillings, Huo Changsheng was kneading dough, Feng Feiyang taught the small building to drive round dumpling skins, Liu picked up onions, and washed Lai each performed their duties.

Feng Feiyang carefully taught Huo Changsheng to prepare fillings and make dumplings, and then put the noodles from last night in the newly kneaded noodles to make mother and son. After fermenting, it made dumpling skins and small buns. The prepared bun dumplings were steamed in a large steamer.

The group was trying to make various pasta in the yard. Huo Changsheng was so excited that he promised Feng Feiyang that the business would be booming with these delicious and novel pasta.

Feng Feiyang taught Huo Changsheng all the pasta he knew in modern and simple ways, and asked them to try it at home today.

He also packed and gave it to the old neighbors for a try, and told him about the time to reopen. After being busy for most of the day, Feng Feiyang told Liu that he was tired and went back to the house to rest.

"Go, go! Mom knows that your body wants to rest more, so don't worry about this. If you can't do it well, I'll ask you again." As Liu said that, he wiped his hands on the cloth dress and pushed Feng Feiyang back to the house with kindness.

Feng'er's health was also bad after being poisoned, but she needed to replenish her. The kind Liu did not realize that her daughter had changed her core as she always loved her.

The moment Feng Feiyang turned around, tears filled her eyes. She had lacked maternal love since she was a child in her previous life. It was her grandfather who was helping her. Now, Liu's actions made her feel warm and vowed to let this woman live a rich and happy life in the future.

And treat her as a mother in my heart!

Feng Feiyang quickly walked back to the house and leaped into the attic. The man in black had drips on both hands. The artificial hematopoiesis was just injected, and there was still half a bottle of injection to remove the remaining poison.

The pulse was smooth and powerful, and I guess I would wake up tomorrow. Feng Feiyang glanced at the bloody clothes in the corner with disgust, and his heart was irritated. Last night, he cut the clothes of this person directly to stitch the trauma. There would be no problem, right?

However, although the man in black looks a little ordinary, his figure is very good. He has wide shoulders, narrow waist and abdominal muscles, and his skin is delicate and fair, which is very informative!

Feng Feiyang was envious and jealous! What do you say about a woman who is so thin and white in skin? Look at her sallow hands like chickens and melons, alas! She sighed and it will take at least one month for her to get rid of her body.

Feng Feiyang was too sleepy, and he fell on the bed and slept in a dark place.

The meal time was still something that Liu dragged to eat. Feng Feiyang's courtyard was filled with joy, and Prince Kang's mansion was in full swing. Le Zhengzixuan walked around the house, extremely worried.

A teenager looks like an old pedan, deep and restrained. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are not focal, but his facial features are impeccable, and he is handsome.

The Shui Lianju in Feng Mansion is even more messy. The eldest lady Feng Qian has been sleeping for two days and two nights. Shangjun’s famous doctor has read it all, but is still helpless.

The only explanation is that he is healthy, he is just sleeping soundly, sleeping soundly, sleeping hard! It’s not a pig, and when he woke up, the assistant minister Feng was so anxious that he swears, but he has no choice.

The family’s mansion has two styles. Half storm and half sunny!

The few people in Feng Feiyang's broken courtyard were quite comfortable! Especially after Huo Changsheng's day, he praised the pasta made by the lady. I believe that opening a store again will make a lot of money.

Huo Xiaolou was even more round and said that the dumplings and buns were so delicious that they would be willing to eat them all their lives. His father laughed and scolded him and called him a foodie stupid.

It was the morning of the next day when Death Seven woke up, and he thought that this life was an explanation.

He didn't even know how long he had been in a coma? He only remembered that he used a killing skill during the battle with the Four Demons, which caused the cold poison to attack early. Fortunately, he used internal force to protect his heart veins before consciously so that he would not turn into an ice sculpture.

The Dead Qi reached out to touch his face, but fortunately he was not seen through. What? It was so cold, where did the clothes go?

He has the heart of killing people with a naked upper body. He is obsessed with cleanliness and hates touching them! Not to mention being stripped of his underwear, but what is the thing wrapped around his body?
Chapter completed!