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"Eat the next one!"

Auntie thought for a while.

"good!"

Qingming nodded, and went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

When her noodles were cooked, Yintian came back.

When I came back, I called my mother in a hurry, and then sneaked back into the room.

"what are you doing!?"

The auntie watched Yintian walk out again, and then asked again.

The sneaky look just now is really too suspicious.

"Nothing..."

Yintian shook his head quickly.

"I'll go to the kitchen to help!"

Yintian was afraid of his mother, and continued to inquire, and went straight to the kitchen to help.

"Where did you go this morning!?"

Qingming had already cut the noodles, and Yintian sat directly in front of the stove and set fire to it.

A large pot of water began to roll.

"I just went out and went around!"

Yintian pretended to be very composed.

"Really!"

Seeing Yintian's entire appearance, Qing Ming felt a little skeptical in her heart.

He is not the kind of liar, as long as he tells a lie, his face will turn red.

Now that his face is flushed, he is lying.

But everyone has everyone's secret. Since he didn't want to say it, she couldn't keep talking.

When the noodles were ready, the family sat together and ate warmly.

After lunch, Yintian went up the mountain again. Qingming and Auntie continued to make clothes again. The two joined hands together, and they were quite busy.

After finishing this thing, it was already late.

Qingming went to make dinner again, and the aunt packed her clothes.

At this time, Yintian came back.

"Qingming, let's eat a warm pot at night!"

Some of the pheasants that Yintian brought back drank wild rabbits. After he washed them, he cooked the pheasants in a large pot.

Qingming cleaned some of the wild vegetables and some isatis that had been kept before. When the pheasant was good, he poured in the wild vegetables and the isatis.

Holding a pot, packed all of these.

Only then were the steamed buns installed, and the three of them sat together.

In the pot, when the pheasant was stewed, some fungi and mushrooms were put in it.

Add some wild vegetables and isatis, and the taste at this time is even more delicious.

In winter, eating some soup, water, and water is naturally the best.

Because the pheasant is so delicious, after a sip of the soup, it feels so delicious.

After dinner, Yintian gave her a bucket of water and let her soak in the bath.

After taking a shower, I lay down on the bed comfortably.

She lay on the bed, Yintian was taking a shower with the hot water left by her.

As soon as Qing Ming lay down, he noticed something was wrong. There seemed to be something poking someone at the neck.

She stretched out her hand and quickly pulled the thing out.

Tattered, with some yellowing.

However, the pictures inside can still be seen clearly.

This is an **** picture.

Qingming looked through a few pictures and found that the paintings of this thing are still very standard.

The various postures inside are also very well explained.

Looking at the degree of tatteredness of this book, plus the paintings in it are still good, obviously this is genuine.

It's also a family heirloom book, so tattered.

Qingming flipped through some pages, then tucked the book under the pillow, turned over, and quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep.