The ninety-year-old girl, the skin is delicate, and the water can be taken. Touch, slippery, there is very stretch, Jiang Yao is a beautiful girl from Xiaobai to big, so red scratch on her face. Still very obvious.

The movement of Lu Xi stopped the drug is very light, and it is very fast, it is slight, and then it will take the hand back, the eyes, from the wipe mark on her face, finally falling on her eyes.

On her, she seems to be faintly laughing, and the landlock stops slightly marking, some accidents.

Unexpected, for his touch, she did not avoid it, and she would have such a quiet face.

"Let's go, go downstairs to eat." The landing stopped, put the hand casually, gave Jiang Yao, an out of the eyes.

Jiang Yao nodded, his feet, suddenly collected back, look back, watching an eye, very serious, "In the future, don't talk to the big sister, look at your sister." No matter how to say, Lu Yanyan treats landing to stop this brother, then it is really good to say, so Jiang Yao hopes that landing stops because of himself, it is sad.

"Her temper is a gun, it is okay." Lu Xuan did not care, he naturally understood his sister's temper, from small to big, all of them.

However, Jiang Yao's words, still let him feel comfortable, Jiang Yao respects Lu Yuqing, is equal to respect this family.

When the two went downstairs, the land and Lu Yanyan had already put the food to the table was preparing to call the two people and dinner. Lu mother saw two people, greeted two people to eat, then looked at the eye of Yao Yao Red print, as soon as Lu Yam said, Lu Zhang stopped with Jiang Yao back to the house, so she didn't say anything.

Jiang Yao's skin is tender, what has always been encountered, it will not fade in the scale for a long time, Lu Mi wants, and it is good.

Because the landing stopped a year or twice a year, so this time is good to come back, the table, all the dishes that love to eat.

Said, the taste of the landing is the most important thing for the entire land. It is probably four years in the Kyoto military school. Later, I went to the troops and also in the north, so different from the family love to eat light dishes, land It is like a spicy, tasteful.

Thus, this top table, the meals on the table are really color fragrance, even Jiang Yao, this love is light, and it is not made up to the forefinger.

In the hill, there are almost no physical production, but also don't mention meat, live there for many years, she has always been food, now look at this table, she is really awkward.

"Oh, yes, I also stewed porridge in my pot!" After sitting down, I noticed that Jiang Yao didn't move chopsticks, this is trying to get it, "you are sick, it is estimated that your appetite is not good, give you separate stewed Porridge, you will wait, I will come out. "

"Mom ..." Jiang Yao originally wants to say no, she wants to eat meat, I haven't said it yet, the land has already went to the kitchen to put her alone out and put her followed.

Looking at the bowl of vegetables in front of him, Jiang Yao lost his past, looking at the bowl of land, looked at the meat in his bowl, and credited his porridge.

Although, the vegetable porridge tastes sincere, but Jiang Yao also reads the land of the land.

She has provoked a notice in the morning to make a family unhappy, and even the land of land and Lu Yunqing have noisy, but the land is busy with my son, who hasn't returned home, did not go home. Zhang Luo Yi table. When you still remember that she is not good at sick appetite, I will love to eat light porridge.

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