Sang looked at him in an exhalation, but saw Jiang Yi stop with a proud face and said: "Just looked at you with the child, coaxed him, but some adults look like a child in front of me."

Sangli's eyes were twice as big, just wanted to export the retort, but he listened to him calmly say: "That day you made the lotus cabbage, let me taste it so far."

This is not to help, and this person will not be rewarded.

But if the best place he says is the one he thinks of, it is a considerable piece of money.

Bite his teeth, for the sake of the silver, mulberry decided to endure.

"I don't have cabbage in my house."Cabbage is winter, but some people are hidden in the cellar, but the new cabbage has been sown, the old is really rare, her one is also the village people sent, just one.

If you want to eat buddhas, you have to wait until autumn.

"Then eat anything else, you can make ordinary cabbage so delicious, presumably do something else is not bad."

Sang looked at him indignantly, “You’d better pray that the place you’re talking about will satisfy me, or else...”

She also learned his tone, saying that half a sentence had been left, but Jiang Xing stopped walking in front of the head of the big step, to her home road, he even remembered so familiar, look at him like that, but more than his own car familiar with the road.

The treach of the mulberry, the evil of the river stop.

"Wait, you'll take him home, and he'll have to take me home."Don Xiaobao, who has run away, does not know where to hit and drilled out.

He has no martial arts, there is no danger to the river, not to mention in this market, there are many people, and his breath has not attracted the attention of the river.

A big hater does not count, this is more out of a little demon, Sang felt that today did not go out to see the yellow calendar.

“Young Master Tang, aren’t you going home?”Out so long, your family should be worried, not to mention here to go to my house, to go a long way to the mountain road."

"Well, little is not afraid, my parents never worried about me, they only worry about me getting in trouble," Tang Xiaobao looked at the river much taller than himself, the two male auras did not fit, "Sanson, you can rest assured, I have sent someone to tell my parents to go, let's go."

Is he not polite?

"Don't call me Sansa."Sangli correction.

“What do you call it?”栠栠栠?”Tang Xiaobao felt bad, so it was easy to hear that she was a girl's house, but this is the secret between them, "I still like to call you Sansang."

"I don't like it."Sangli Road.

"I'll tell you how many times you're used to it."Tang young master has his own reason, "I don't like my name and my name, but I'm used to it, and there's nothing."

Tang Xiaobao, the child's name is okay, I really dare not imagine, in a few years, he grew up with the river to stop so tall, others called him Xiaobao, what kind of situation will be.

Jiang Xing found that Sangting was in a bad mood of being persecuted, and he rarely spoke along the way, but Tang Xiaobao was different, and he kept saying it as if he were trying to declare sovereignty.

"Sanzan, you must take my jade pee, that I gave you."Don's proud way.

When Jiang Xing stopped seeing them, they were already playing dice, and he did not see or hear the dice in front of them.

“What jaundé?”

Sanghu was soon bored by this big and small, not to mention that it was an ordinary jadepe, presumably from where the parents opened a light to stop themselves, "ordinary jade."

She didn’t want to say that Jiang Yi would naturally not ask more questions.

By the time the three of them returned, everyone else had already had lunch and a nap.

Sang Hao moved from the door to the door, saw Sangting back, only to put his heart into his stomach, but the big he knew, who was that little one.

“Whose doll is this, why is it so beautiful?”Sang Hao saw the meat tuk, white tender little doll wanted to touch, but Tang Xiaobao abandoned the hand, "Don't touch the young master, take away your hand."

Under the gaze of mulberry, he did not say take away your dirty hand and swallowed the dirty word.

The swab can also be taught, the mulberry is the dark way.

"A friend's family."

Sang Hao nodded, “Oh, Jiang Gongzi is also here, you are gardening with my house...”

“I’m hungry, do you have any food at home?”

"Yes, I'm not waiting for you yet, but I didn't expect to come to the guests, not so much."Sang Hao said with some bad thoughts.

Sang thought about it, these two people are more than a scoundrel, even if they are embarrassed, they should be both, her second sister can't be embarrassed, "It's okay, I will fry two dishes, and a few cakes are almost on the side of the pot."

Sang Hao smiled and nodded, although he did not ask how the two people were together, but in one piece, gardening and this Jiangzi really matched.

Tang Xiaobao from childhood to most of the jade food, never went to the house, he listened to people said the countryside is tattered and rotten, but came to Sangting's home, clearly not so.

The small yard was small, but very neat, and some flowers and plants, but it was not a valuable word, and the pot orchid in his mother's house was afraid to buy a whole yard.

The breeze came, the flowers overflowed, Tang Xiaobao looked at the mulberry in the kitchen while sweating, feel that his daughter-in-law is really strong, up to the hall, down to the kitchen, and good-looking, but also able to do.

The negative hand of the river is also full of the yard of the sweet aroma of the soft heart, after using the fall and wine he invited the emperor to buy a large number of times, today got the news, the emperor promised, he rushed to the little guy to give the little guy the good news, but did not want to meet her on the way.

When he saw them, she was laughing, not knowing what was good to laugh so cheerfully, as if it were a baby.

She was a child herself, but she was playing with a child who was much shorter than her, and listening to their childish words, he couldn't help but shoot.

The sleeve was pulled, interrupted the thought, and Jiang Yi looked at the little child who was pulling his own sleeve, “What is it?”

“Did you help Sansa win me?”Why did you help her, what was your intention for her?”Tang Xiaobao asked solemnly.

When he tamed the horse for him that day, he was already unconscious.

"I'm more than she... a lot."

Picture her body of medicine, to help herself in the sand, to figure her that hand cooking, let yourself taste delicious, pictured her with her own pains and drink a happy drink, picture her pure smile.