What could be wrong with the salted fish attack?
Chapter 77: Chapter 77
Early the next morning, Nan Xing, who usually wakes up at this hour, tended to wake up.
But he was so tired, he struggled in the hot and fragrant embrace, his eyes didn't move away, and an uncomfortable voice escaped from his lips.
And Jing Mo, who was hugging him naked, woke up almost as soon as he moved.
Jing Mo opened his eyes, and saw Nan Xing frowning.
His voice was hoarse: "Why is it uncomfortable?" This was the first time he knew that he had made too much noise last night and was not considerate of others at all.
Nan Xing put his hands from under the thin blanket to his lower back, and when he heard the question, he subconsciously replied, "Tired."
Jing Mo looked at the sky through the window, and it should be Mao Shizhong: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."
Nan Xing remembered what day it was today, and he didn't dare to delay the business. In the time of two sentences, his mind gradually cleared up. He opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Get up, and I have to serve tea." He didn't have his parents-in-law to serve him, but he got married I didn't dare to stay in bed on the first day.
"Then I'll rub it for you again." Seeing that he was so tired, Jing Mo couldn't help feeling distressed. He stretched out his big hand to replace Nan Xing's hand on his lower back, and kneaded gently.
Nan Xing felt his scorching palms pressing against her naked skin, and suddenly remembered the situation where they were naked and covered with the same thin blanket, and she felt ashamed belatedly.
He grabbed Jing Mo's hand and gently pushed it away: "No need."
Strange to say, he remembered that before he went to bed, he felt like his body was run over by a car, and his waist and legs were not his own. How could he wake up with no discomfort other than a little tired?
Jing Mo has been paying attention to his expression: "Are you all right?"
Nan Xing hummed.
He pulled the thin blanket towards himself, trying to block the spring scenery that had already been seen: "You get up first."
Jing Mo looked at his movements and asked amusedly, "What are you doing? You've been asleep and you're still shy?"
This made Nan Xing want to slap him: "Hurry up."
Not so Jingmo, after finally marrying his wife home and lying on the same bed, he could see his wife's beautiful face from the moment he opened his eyes, only a fool would give up this benefit.
And at this time, Nan Xing's long hair was loose, and a beautiful face still had the feeling of spring. This was Nan Xing who was different from any other moment in the past.
At this time, Nan Xing is a combination of youthfulness and maturity.
It does not overwhelm the country and the city, but it is soul-stirring.
Jing Mo's heart was very itchy. When he first tasted human affairs, and was just getting to know what it was like, and it was morning again, his instinctive reaction became even more uncontrollable.
But when he saw his wife's swollen lips, he didn't dare to kiss any more. He only dared to hug his wife to get over his hand addiction.
When he finished his nonsense, Nan Xing's face turned red as if it was about to bleed.
He stared at Jing Mo, who looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied miserably.
Jing Mo smiled and kissed his forehead: "I'll fetch water to wash you up, you get dressed first, and I'll tie your hair up later."
He lifted the thin blanket and got off the bed, completely exposing his perfect body.
Nan Xing seemed to have his eyes burned, but he couldn't help but look at it.
When he saw the scratches on Jing Mo's back that hadn't dissipated, the scene from last night suddenly reappeared in his mind.
He was ashamed and hurriedly covered his head with a thin blanket, not knowing what he was covering.
After Jing Mo put on his clothes, he turned around and saw him shrinking into a shell like a tortoise, and laughed wantonly.
She turned Nan Xing with a smile and turned her back to him.
Jing Mo went to fetch water and came back. Fortunately, the weather is hot and cold water can wash his face.
When he came back, Nan Xing had already dressed and was tying his belt.
He changed into the new red shirt that Nanxiong bought for him.
On the first day of marriage, it’s okay to wear new clothes, but Jing Mo, who has just taken her as his own, is not happy. He put the wooden basin on the table, walked over and hugged him from behind: "On the first day of the wedding, You actually wear clothes that other men bought for you."
Nan Xing slapped him on the back of the hand with his backhand, curbing his hypocrisy: "Are you sober?"
"You hit me for another man?"
On the first day of their wedding, Nan Xing didn't want others to think that they had conflicts right after they got married, so he endured the thought of beating someone: "That's my brother."
Of course Jing Mo knew that it was his younger brother, and he was just making trouble for no reason.
After the possession, Jing Mo's desire to possess Nan Xing is much stronger than before the marriage: "From now on, you are only allowed to wear the clothes I bought for you." Forget about this one.
Nan Xing almost rolled his eyes.
I really don't know why this man became so stupid as soon as he got married.
Jing Mo put his arms around him, lowered his head and sniffed at his neck, fortunately, it was all his own smell.
Nan Xing looked at him speechlessly.
Jing Mo let go of him: "Go wash up, Grandpa should have woken up, I just saw smoke coming out of the chimney over there."
"You go too." Nan Xing pushed him.
The two went to wash separately.
After washing, Nan Xing sat in front of the vanity mirror, and Jing Mo helped him style his hair.
After your brother gets married, you can no longer tie your hair in half or tie it in a bun, but you have to tie it up, so that people will know that you are married and have an owner.
Jing Mo had learned it in advance, so at this time he was able to securely coil up Nan Xing's black and smooth hair with the golden hairpin.
Through the bronze mirror, Nan Xing saw the golden hairpin that Jing Mo pinned on him, and touched it: "This..."
This is a hairpin that Jingmo selected from the pile of wealth. The style is relatively simple and will not attract the attention of others, but it can set off the hairpin.
"This is a token of love between the two of us." Jing Mo said nonsense.
Nan Xing pursed his lips when he heard this, and said, "Where did you get the money?" Such a hairpin doesn't cost a few taels of silver.
"..." Jing Mo who dug a hole for himself to dance again: "This is a pair with that bracelet, I kept it."
Nan Xing turned around and looked at him: "Didn't it be agreed that you can't keep your private room?"
"Eh..." Jing Mo wanted to wipe his face.
Nan Xing just reminded him a little bit, and today is the first day of their marriage, so he couldn't be too harsh. He grabbed Jing Mo's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and asked softly, "Is it gone?"
Jing Mo shook his head hurriedly.
He didn't dare to take it out, as for Fu Lang's tender knife that kills without blood, he couldn't stand it.
Nan Xing asked again: "Really?"
Jing Mo nodded, and made a decision at the same time, the family property will be taken out on the day when the two of them are old and Nan Xing can't touch him, and leave it all to the children.
Nan Xing hummed, and let go of his hand: "Let's go, serve tea to Grandpa."
Jingmo was eager to get this topic out of the way sooner, so he was dog-legged and asked attentively: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Nan Xing just begged him to shut up.
As soon as I went out, the sky suddenly appeared.
Nanhe Village in early autumn has beautiful scenery and cool weather.
The two went back to the front room after leaving the house.
Uncle Wu had woken up early, and put water and porridge on the pot first. Because he didn't know when they would come, he left the courtyard door open and was busy working inside and outside the house alone.
It is a rule for couples to serve tea, and as the saying goes, etiquette cannot be abandoned, but he is also reluctant to let his grandson get up early to work on the first day of his wedding, so he does everything that should be done.
When the porridge in the pot boiled and the water boiled, the newlyweds came to the door hand in hand.
Nan Xing called out first when he entered the door: "Grandpa."
The fifth uncle, who was taking out the unburned firewood in the kitchen, heard the shout and raised his voice to answer.
Only Jing and Mo went to the kitchen.
Although married, the way of life has not changed much.
Uncle Wu put down the tongs, stood up, and said to Jing Mo, "The water has boiled, make tea first." He looked at Nan Xing.
Jing Mo understood what he meant. He wanted to talk to Nan Xing, so he nodded, "Okay."
Only then did Uncle Wu lead Nan Xing out of the kitchen and into the living room.
Jing Mo looked at the dining table. Uncle Wu not only boiled the tea, but even prepared the tea cups.
He scooped up water with a gourd ladle, washed the tea first, then brewed it, and then carried two cups of tea into the living room in a tray.
In the living room, Fifth Uncle sat up first, and Nan Xing stood in front of him.
It's just that Nan Xing's face turned red because he didn't know what the two said.
Seeing him coming, the two stopped talking.
Fifth Uncle smiled.
Jing Mo and Nan Xing knelt down and offered tea to him.
The fifth uncle picked them up one by one, took a sip, then gave the red envelopes, and said congratulations, then reached out to help them up, put their hands together, and the fifth uncle said with tears in his eyes: "Jing Mo, Grandpa I will give you the stars."
Jing Mo glanced at Nan Xing, then nodded solemnly at Fifth Uncle.
Uncle Fifth patted his hand, smiled and said hello twice.
Jing Mo looked at the two of them and said, "Sit down, I'll cook." My wife should have a good rest after a tiring night.
The two hummed.
Jing Mo went to wash the dried radish and chopped up the fried egg.
Uncle Wu made porridge and sweet potatoes, and the fried egg with preserved radish was just right for the porridge.
After everything was done, I went to call them for breakfast.
Before they came over, they took out three more bowls of porridge.
When the two returned to the kitchen, Jing Mo was setting chopsticks.
Looking at the tall and handsome man, Nan Xing couldn't help pursing his lips when he thought of what Grandpa asked him earlier.
Jing Mo didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't even see his movements.
The three sat down and began to eat breakfast.
All the leftovers from the banquet yesterday were packed by the in-laws and brought home. There was no raw boar meat left, and the vegetarian vegetables were all grown in my own field.
During the porridge dinner, Uncle Wu asked Jing Mo: "The potatoes and tomatoes in the field are rounded up, but the corn stalks haven't been cut yet. What are your plans?"
That's right, the daily life of rural people is the one-acre three-point land at home, and they never ignore it just because they get married.
But Jing Mo didn't do it, he went to work in the fields as soon as he got married, it didn't make sense, he even wanted to have a honeymoon, he peeled the sweet potato in his hand, and replied: "Let's talk about it in two days."
Nan Xing was puzzled: "Just cut it off, what are you waiting for?"
Chew it, chew it and swallow the sweet potato, Jing Mo said: "We just got married, we will rest these few days and not work."
"..." He really didn't hide it at all, but this was also his temperament.
In fact, there is another problem. Jing Mo remembers that corn stalks can be used as fodder, but the steps seem to be very troublesome. He can’t remember how to do it now. It can only be used as fodder if it is decomposed, so it can only be returned to the field.
See if it was burned or returned directly to the field.
Uncle Wu agreed with Jing Mo's decision: "Let's wait a few days, don't worry."
Seeing the old and the young, Nan Xing finalized the matter in this way, stopped talking and concentrated on eating breakfast.
After the three of them have eaten, they have to work hard to feed the animals.
Nan Xing was so tired last night, Jing Mo would not let him work this time, he made it himself, and came back after feeding the pigs, chickens and ducks, thinking that Nan Xing hadn't woken up yet, so he told Uncle Wu to take him back Get back to sleep.
Uncle Fifth naturally let them go.
The two went back to the back room.
As soon as the door was closed after entering the room, Nan Xing said to him: "I'm talking nonsense in front of Grandpa again, I don't need to rest." Tell Grandpa like this, Grandpa must know how crazy they were last night.
Jing Mo picked him up: "I feel sorry for my husband, what's wrong with that?"
Nan Xing was used to being hugged by him, so he put his arms around his neck very naturally: "I don't have a clue all day long, that is, Grandpa won't laugh at you."
Jing Mo understood that his wife was just shy.
He carried him into the house and put him on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and said, "Go to bed first, I'll wash the sheets." The sheets that were changed last night were still soaking in the barrel.
As soon as these words came out, Nan Xing's face turned red.
Jing Mo smiled and kissed his face, and deliberately said: "You still have to wait for me?" He lowered his voice and said softly, "Xing Xing, when I kissed you last night, my mouth was so sweet."
Nan Xing hurriedly pushed him, lay down on the bed, rolled up the thin blanket and rolled inside.
Jing Mo, who had had enough of teasing his wife, smiled and went to wash the sheets.
The author has something to say:
Me: Jingmo, put on some clothes
Let me say hello first, everyone knows that this article follows a flat line, so the plot has not had any ups and downs. In addition, I have marked the text in the text and do not write about having children, so it is probably almost over when I come back from my honeymoon, but there are still a few more The word count of 30 is not so fast, the overall word count is around [-].
感谢在2022-01-1021:58:03~2022-01-1121:29:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Did you finish your homework today?no one;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:万55瓶;欣欣10瓶;蓝萾花9瓶;渺渺5瓶;七字鸠1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
But he was so tired, he struggled in the hot and fragrant embrace, his eyes didn't move away, and an uncomfortable voice escaped from his lips.
And Jing Mo, who was hugging him naked, woke up almost as soon as he moved.
Jing Mo opened his eyes, and saw Nan Xing frowning.
His voice was hoarse: "Why is it uncomfortable?" This was the first time he knew that he had made too much noise last night and was not considerate of others at all.
Nan Xing put his hands from under the thin blanket to his lower back, and when he heard the question, he subconsciously replied, "Tired."
Jing Mo looked at the sky through the window, and it should be Mao Shizhong: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."
Nan Xing remembered what day it was today, and he didn't dare to delay the business. In the time of two sentences, his mind gradually cleared up. He opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Get up, and I have to serve tea." He didn't have his parents-in-law to serve him, but he got married I didn't dare to stay in bed on the first day.
"Then I'll rub it for you again." Seeing that he was so tired, Jing Mo couldn't help feeling distressed. He stretched out his big hand to replace Nan Xing's hand on his lower back, and kneaded gently.
Nan Xing felt his scorching palms pressing against her naked skin, and suddenly remembered the situation where they were naked and covered with the same thin blanket, and she felt ashamed belatedly.
He grabbed Jing Mo's hand and gently pushed it away: "No need."
Strange to say, he remembered that before he went to bed, he felt like his body was run over by a car, and his waist and legs were not his own. How could he wake up with no discomfort other than a little tired?
Jing Mo has been paying attention to his expression: "Are you all right?"
Nan Xing hummed.
He pulled the thin blanket towards himself, trying to block the spring scenery that had already been seen: "You get up first."
Jing Mo looked at his movements and asked amusedly, "What are you doing? You've been asleep and you're still shy?"
This made Nan Xing want to slap him: "Hurry up."
Not so Jingmo, after finally marrying his wife home and lying on the same bed, he could see his wife's beautiful face from the moment he opened his eyes, only a fool would give up this benefit.
And at this time, Nan Xing's long hair was loose, and a beautiful face still had the feeling of spring. This was Nan Xing who was different from any other moment in the past.
At this time, Nan Xing is a combination of youthfulness and maturity.
It does not overwhelm the country and the city, but it is soul-stirring.
Jing Mo's heart was very itchy. When he first tasted human affairs, and was just getting to know what it was like, and it was morning again, his instinctive reaction became even more uncontrollable.
But when he saw his wife's swollen lips, he didn't dare to kiss any more. He only dared to hug his wife to get over his hand addiction.
When he finished his nonsense, Nan Xing's face turned red as if it was about to bleed.
He stared at Jing Mo, who looked like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied miserably.
Jing Mo smiled and kissed his forehead: "I'll fetch water to wash you up, you get dressed first, and I'll tie your hair up later."
He lifted the thin blanket and got off the bed, completely exposing his perfect body.
Nan Xing seemed to have his eyes burned, but he couldn't help but look at it.
When he saw the scratches on Jing Mo's back that hadn't dissipated, the scene from last night suddenly reappeared in his mind.
He was ashamed and hurriedly covered his head with a thin blanket, not knowing what he was covering.
After Jing Mo put on his clothes, he turned around and saw him shrinking into a shell like a tortoise, and laughed wantonly.
She turned Nan Xing with a smile and turned her back to him.
Jing Mo went to fetch water and came back. Fortunately, the weather is hot and cold water can wash his face.
When he came back, Nan Xing had already dressed and was tying his belt.
He changed into the new red shirt that Nanxiong bought for him.
On the first day of marriage, it’s okay to wear new clothes, but Jing Mo, who has just taken her as his own, is not happy. He put the wooden basin on the table, walked over and hugged him from behind: "On the first day of the wedding, You actually wear clothes that other men bought for you."
Nan Xing slapped him on the back of the hand with his backhand, curbing his hypocrisy: "Are you sober?"
"You hit me for another man?"
On the first day of their wedding, Nan Xing didn't want others to think that they had conflicts right after they got married, so he endured the thought of beating someone: "That's my brother."
Of course Jing Mo knew that it was his younger brother, and he was just making trouble for no reason.
After the possession, Jing Mo's desire to possess Nan Xing is much stronger than before the marriage: "From now on, you are only allowed to wear the clothes I bought for you." Forget about this one.
Nan Xing almost rolled his eyes.
I really don't know why this man became so stupid as soon as he got married.
Jing Mo put his arms around him, lowered his head and sniffed at his neck, fortunately, it was all his own smell.
Nan Xing looked at him speechlessly.
Jing Mo let go of him: "Go wash up, Grandpa should have woken up, I just saw smoke coming out of the chimney over there."
"You go too." Nan Xing pushed him.
The two went to wash separately.
After washing, Nan Xing sat in front of the vanity mirror, and Jing Mo helped him style his hair.
After your brother gets married, you can no longer tie your hair in half or tie it in a bun, but you have to tie it up, so that people will know that you are married and have an owner.
Jing Mo had learned it in advance, so at this time he was able to securely coil up Nan Xing's black and smooth hair with the golden hairpin.
Through the bronze mirror, Nan Xing saw the golden hairpin that Jing Mo pinned on him, and touched it: "This..."
This is a hairpin that Jingmo selected from the pile of wealth. The style is relatively simple and will not attract the attention of others, but it can set off the hairpin.
"This is a token of love between the two of us." Jing Mo said nonsense.
Nan Xing pursed his lips when he heard this, and said, "Where did you get the money?" Such a hairpin doesn't cost a few taels of silver.
"..." Jing Mo who dug a hole for himself to dance again: "This is a pair with that bracelet, I kept it."
Nan Xing turned around and looked at him: "Didn't it be agreed that you can't keep your private room?"
"Eh..." Jing Mo wanted to wipe his face.
Nan Xing just reminded him a little bit, and today is the first day of their marriage, so he couldn't be too harsh. He grabbed Jing Mo's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and asked softly, "Is it gone?"
Jing Mo shook his head hurriedly.
He didn't dare to take it out, as for Fu Lang's tender knife that kills without blood, he couldn't stand it.
Nan Xing asked again: "Really?"
Jing Mo nodded, and made a decision at the same time, the family property will be taken out on the day when the two of them are old and Nan Xing can't touch him, and leave it all to the children.
Nan Xing hummed, and let go of his hand: "Let's go, serve tea to Grandpa."
Jingmo was eager to get this topic out of the way sooner, so he was dog-legged and asked attentively: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Nan Xing just begged him to shut up.
As soon as I went out, the sky suddenly appeared.
Nanhe Village in early autumn has beautiful scenery and cool weather.
The two went back to the front room after leaving the house.
Uncle Wu had woken up early, and put water and porridge on the pot first. Because he didn't know when they would come, he left the courtyard door open and was busy working inside and outside the house alone.
It is a rule for couples to serve tea, and as the saying goes, etiquette cannot be abandoned, but he is also reluctant to let his grandson get up early to work on the first day of his wedding, so he does everything that should be done.
When the porridge in the pot boiled and the water boiled, the newlyweds came to the door hand in hand.
Nan Xing called out first when he entered the door: "Grandpa."
The fifth uncle, who was taking out the unburned firewood in the kitchen, heard the shout and raised his voice to answer.
Only Jing and Mo went to the kitchen.
Although married, the way of life has not changed much.
Uncle Wu put down the tongs, stood up, and said to Jing Mo, "The water has boiled, make tea first." He looked at Nan Xing.
Jing Mo understood what he meant. He wanted to talk to Nan Xing, so he nodded, "Okay."
Only then did Uncle Wu lead Nan Xing out of the kitchen and into the living room.
Jing Mo looked at the dining table. Uncle Wu not only boiled the tea, but even prepared the tea cups.
He scooped up water with a gourd ladle, washed the tea first, then brewed it, and then carried two cups of tea into the living room in a tray.
In the living room, Fifth Uncle sat up first, and Nan Xing stood in front of him.
It's just that Nan Xing's face turned red because he didn't know what the two said.
Seeing him coming, the two stopped talking.
Fifth Uncle smiled.
Jing Mo and Nan Xing knelt down and offered tea to him.
The fifth uncle picked them up one by one, took a sip, then gave the red envelopes, and said congratulations, then reached out to help them up, put their hands together, and the fifth uncle said with tears in his eyes: "Jing Mo, Grandpa I will give you the stars."
Jing Mo glanced at Nan Xing, then nodded solemnly at Fifth Uncle.
Uncle Fifth patted his hand, smiled and said hello twice.
Jing Mo looked at the two of them and said, "Sit down, I'll cook." My wife should have a good rest after a tiring night.
The two hummed.
Jing Mo went to wash the dried radish and chopped up the fried egg.
Uncle Wu made porridge and sweet potatoes, and the fried egg with preserved radish was just right for the porridge.
After everything was done, I went to call them for breakfast.
Before they came over, they took out three more bowls of porridge.
When the two returned to the kitchen, Jing Mo was setting chopsticks.
Looking at the tall and handsome man, Nan Xing couldn't help pursing his lips when he thought of what Grandpa asked him earlier.
Jing Mo didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't even see his movements.
The three sat down and began to eat breakfast.
All the leftovers from the banquet yesterday were packed by the in-laws and brought home. There was no raw boar meat left, and the vegetarian vegetables were all grown in my own field.
During the porridge dinner, Uncle Wu asked Jing Mo: "The potatoes and tomatoes in the field are rounded up, but the corn stalks haven't been cut yet. What are your plans?"
That's right, the daily life of rural people is the one-acre three-point land at home, and they never ignore it just because they get married.
But Jing Mo didn't do it, he went to work in the fields as soon as he got married, it didn't make sense, he even wanted to have a honeymoon, he peeled the sweet potato in his hand, and replied: "Let's talk about it in two days."
Nan Xing was puzzled: "Just cut it off, what are you waiting for?"
Chew it, chew it and swallow the sweet potato, Jing Mo said: "We just got married, we will rest these few days and not work."
"..." He really didn't hide it at all, but this was also his temperament.
In fact, there is another problem. Jing Mo remembers that corn stalks can be used as fodder, but the steps seem to be very troublesome. He can’t remember how to do it now. It can only be used as fodder if it is decomposed, so it can only be returned to the field.
See if it was burned or returned directly to the field.
Uncle Wu agreed with Jing Mo's decision: "Let's wait a few days, don't worry."
Seeing the old and the young, Nan Xing finalized the matter in this way, stopped talking and concentrated on eating breakfast.
After the three of them have eaten, they have to work hard to feed the animals.
Nan Xing was so tired last night, Jing Mo would not let him work this time, he made it himself, and came back after feeding the pigs, chickens and ducks, thinking that Nan Xing hadn't woken up yet, so he told Uncle Wu to take him back Get back to sleep.
Uncle Fifth naturally let them go.
The two went back to the back room.
As soon as the door was closed after entering the room, Nan Xing said to him: "I'm talking nonsense in front of Grandpa again, I don't need to rest." Tell Grandpa like this, Grandpa must know how crazy they were last night.
Jing Mo picked him up: "I feel sorry for my husband, what's wrong with that?"
Nan Xing was used to being hugged by him, so he put his arms around his neck very naturally: "I don't have a clue all day long, that is, Grandpa won't laugh at you."
Jing Mo understood that his wife was just shy.
He carried him into the house and put him on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, and said, "Go to bed first, I'll wash the sheets." The sheets that were changed last night were still soaking in the barrel.
As soon as these words came out, Nan Xing's face turned red.
Jing Mo smiled and kissed his face, and deliberately said: "You still have to wait for me?" He lowered his voice and said softly, "Xing Xing, when I kissed you last night, my mouth was so sweet."
Nan Xing hurriedly pushed him, lay down on the bed, rolled up the thin blanket and rolled inside.
Jing Mo, who had had enough of teasing his wife, smiled and went to wash the sheets.
The author has something to say:
Me: Jingmo, put on some clothes
Let me say hello first, everyone knows that this article follows a flat line, so the plot has not had any ups and downs. In addition, I have marked the text in the text and do not write about having children, so it is probably almost over when I come back from my honeymoon, but there are still a few more The word count of 30 is not so fast, the overall word count is around [-].
感谢在2022-01-1021:58:03~2022-01-1121:29:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Did you finish your homework today?no one;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:万55瓶;欣欣10瓶;蓝萾花9瓶;渺渺5瓶;七字鸠1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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