No Worries about Food and Medicine

Before the year, the person had n’t stood still, so I ’m sorry, and said, “I really do n’t know that he ran out. I went out and forgot to tell him that I was about to find me.”

Yu Jinnian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. The whole person became serious and asked straightforwardly, "Have you got sick?"

"Ah?" Su Ting wondered, and said for a long time, "No."

"Do you really have those rashes on him? Show me your hands and show me your feet." Yu Jinnian ordered.

"Foot?" Su Ting reached out and gave him a look. White and tender two slaps, not even having a mole, and then he jumped on one foot, and took off his shoes and socks in front of Yu Jinnian's face. Appreciate, "What do you want to see? Do you want to take off your clothes?"

Seeing that Su Ting's hands and feet were really clean, Yu Jinnian was still puzzled: "Aren't you together?"

Su Ting didn't think he would say this, his face suddenly turned red: "Yes, it's together, sent, sentimental, just ceremonial ..."

The gentleness he said actually turned white, which means that there was no further relationship.

Yu Jinnian breathed a sigh of relief. The phrase "little beast" was scorned. Although the scholar was a thief, he didn't want to be a jerk. He waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and put on your shoes, walk around! I Let me tell you first, do n’t think about something that is not there, and be a good gentleman. Do n’t read your book of sages in the belly of a dog! "

"It has been digged out of the dog's belly, remember!" Su Ting jumped on his shoes and left Bai Haitang, who had been waiting for a long time outside the door.

Jiang Bingren looked at the two gods and talked about each other. He did n’t know what they were talking about. He asked Nian Geer, who refused to say that he was so angry that he squatted in a bowl of noodle restaurants and ate two large plates of fried rice cakes. Shixing went to hit a pot of mulled wine to eat.

Yu Jinnian opened the curtain to wash his hands in the backyard and was hitting Ji Hong. He was shocked for a moment: "How do I get used to hiding here and listen to the roots of people?"

Ji Hong brought Fat Pearl to him: "What kind of disease makes you like a catastrophe."

A few fat beads were rubbed into the palm of the hand, and Yu Jinnian was stunned for a while before he sighed, and his expression was somber: "It's about bayberry sore."