At the beginning of the day, the sun revealed its large disc and the birds sang with joy at the branches. The man with the long figure beneath the tree closed his eyes gently and rested resting on the trunk. A little bird, seemingly affectionate to his tender, natural face, fell on his shoulder and shook his head around his face to look at him.

“Just stay put and rest. Don't hurt yourself.” On the good side, he said to give Peony a break, and on the sneak peek under the tree, he slowly stopped talking. Probably fell asleep, Hoofie. She was a little jealous that the bird stuck in his face, you know, she'd never seen Hoffy that close.

“You can go over there. You can push that bird if you touch him. We're your witnesses.” Ann has plenty of room beside her to tweak the good. She smiled and gave it a good idea.

“Practice yours quickly,” she swept Ann's eyes with silence, but her face rose up to Red Xia for no reason. Obviously, what she was looking forward to was hindering her two children.

Ann took the edge off and pushed it up to Hoofie's side. Shang Shan is really looking forward to it. Otherwise, how can she reluctantly move with an anxious force? Ann didn't say anything but refer to Hoofie and turned around and pulled Peony away.

Today's martial arts teaching ends early, it is not a day to go to the vulgar and elegant doctor's office, and stood up good and bored, wanting to touch Huffy's cheek like a wild grass rising with the wind. She shook her hand and couldn't bear to reach slowly and put it on Huffy's face.

The bird flew away a moment before Ann pushed her good and close, so Hoofie opened her eyes and put her hands on her face, then calmly looked up to good. Though he didn't say anything, and there was no point in blaming him at all, he felt good and his face was very hot and his hands retracted quickly.

Shang Good turned his back to Hu Fei and avoided his eyes. He shook his hands in front of his chest and explained in panic upside down, "There was a little bird just now, I'm not going to touch your face. I kicked him out, that's why you only saw my hand. I'm leaving anyway!” Speaking of light work, fly straight over the wall and get out of this little yard.

Hoofy's movements remained the same, just sticking out his tongue over the face that had just been touched, looking evilly in the direction of goodness's departure. And the bird that flew away again flew back to his shoulder and rubbed his cheek. Hoofie reached out and touched the bird's head and said softly, "You can't escape. ”

After escaping from the small courtyard and wandering around the General's Palace, he finally looked up and realized he had not arrived in the kitchen. She thought she had nothing to do today, so she just went into the kitchen and ate something.

And what is the hardest thing to do to get yourself out of your mind, naturally rubbing dough, so good intentions are to review the various pastries and pastries.

Wushu's thoughts about the good things accidentally made more flour and rubbed more dough. If the general's wife doesn't mind having noodles for lunch, she should be able to make some more pastry and run out of this dough.

“Madam General, do you have any plans for noon today?” Shang Shan was ashamed to ask Gu Chunzhu's intentions from the side and kept sneaking up on her face.

Gu Chunzhu looked up at the good and naturally found something wrong with her. He asked her if she was in trouble.

“Of course not. I just got too much dough. Do you mind if I ask you for some noodles for lunch?” Shang Shanxi smiled and informed him of the purpose of his visit.

“Fine, you can arrange it yourself. But how did you lose your mark today? It's not normal.” Gu Chunzhu's acute gaze swept the good up and down again. She couldn't stop seeing her heart faint.

She trembled and said it was absolutely fine. It was just that she was distracted. Gu Chunzhu waved her hand half doubtfully and generously let her go. She didn't want to tell Gu Chunzhu the embarrassing things that happened this morning.

But after returning to the kitchen, Hoofie found herself standing in front of a dough that was rubbed and fermented, with her hands curiously closing behind her back. When I heard footsteps, Hoofie turned around and said, "Good luck, what are you going to do for good food? I didn't eat breakfast. You have to arrange it for me. ”

After that, Hoofie walked out of the kitchen with his hands behind his back like a grandfather. Because of his embarrassment, he didn't care about Hoffy's attitude, he made up casually twice, and all he wanted was for Hoffy to leave.

Who knows how Hoofie rubbed her shoulders and then stopped, stood in front of her, lowered her head and gathered herself in front of her. She keeps falling back, and he keeps following, "Good luck. How did you suddenly become a good boy? Does my face have the effect of making you cute? Do you want to touch it again? Just think of it as a reward. ”

“Why are you so embarrassed? Get out of my way!” What's embarrassing and what's embarrassing and what's embarrassing about being dumped all over the sky, aside from his face and pushing Huffy's face away with his hands, it's more attractive to think about Huffy or shut up.

Wherever Hoofie is a good man, let him go. If he can't get away, follow him around. Touch her dough later and harass her to wash and cut her vegetables later. She was good enough to do the first two big ones, but she couldn't beat Hoofy, couldn't even catch up with him, wasted her energy and practiced the building of the General's Palace, she had to endure it.

With Hoofy's mess, it's almost time to finish the noodles and finish the ingredients. Instead of directing Hoofie's noodles, let's pretend he tortured the punishment for so long.

“I won't do it. So many maids are directing me. I'm leaving. Bring the noodles.” Hu Fei turned around and ran. Shang Shan could only turn a white eye and ask the maids to help him.

This morning was just the beginning of a good nightmare, and the next few days Hoover was with her regularly. Even going to Daya would have to put the table and chair next to her, and the people who came to see her thought they were making up and ready to join forces. With nothing to do with Hoffy, good has reached the point of giving up completely and leaving Hoffy to act.

Going back to the General's house in a carriage with Hu Fei in good fatigue, he continued to maintain a lifeless face in front of Gu Chunzhu. Hoofie followed along the way, but his expression was excitement and joy, and he almost didn't hum the little song.

“What's going on here?” Gu Chunzhu seemed to be in a bad mood and rushed to her side to ask with concern.

Shang Shan Zhengzheng did not want to ignore people in self-contained, he would not answer Gu Chunzhu, and Hu Fei, the fighter, did not know it was him, and he would not answer if he was conscious. Only after a few days of watching the lively Mama Liu knew a little.