Zhao took Yun Hao's hand with a wicked smile on his face, and his mouth was babbling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info pointed to Yun Hao's father's spiritual position and made a comparison, if his father is alive now, it must be better to live than to die. The crying and laughing Zhao family was helped into the back house by Yuan'er and Xin'er, and Granny Xi led Yun Hao to the door of the cave room and left. Yun Hao had no choice but to walk in by himself.

"Coming back?" Zhang Miaoke was lying lazily on the bed, and the wedding clothes on her body had been changed into silk pajamas. Revealing the white flower chest, through the chest can faintly see the twin peaks that have been somewhat straight, and the ravines that have begun to take shape.

"Goo" Yun Hao swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, probably because the saliva system was too developed, and his throat was a little dry. I hate this body, if only I were seventeen years old now!

Yun Hao's concept of age is a little vague, and it stands to reason that his mental age should be in his sixties. But after crossing over, Yun Hao found that his heart began to move closer to the direction of the naughty child. There are some things, some things that I won't say or do if I was killed before. But today, I can say it and do it. Many times, Yun Hao felt like a ruffian. God pity! Lao Tzu was a standard honest man in his last life!

"Come here!" Zhang Miaoke sat up, her long waterfall-like hair falling over her shoulders. Oh my God, I want my own life! The contrast between the snow-white fragrant shoulders and the long black hair is so stark. A lazy demeanor, flickering candle flames. Yun Hao hated the fact that he was only seven years old!

The foot was no longer his own, and he walked to the big bed as if he had been enchanted. Zhang Miaoke pulled Yun Hao over, and leaned his upturned nose on Yun Hao and sniffed it. Put on slippers on the ground, take hot water out of a silver bottle and pour it into a copper basin.

"It's full of alcohol, and it's all a stinker. If you don't wash well in the future, you won't be allowed to go to my bed. As he spoke, he adjusted the water, took off Yun Hao's shoes and stuffed the pair of hooves into the copper basin.

The water is slightly hot, but it is well within acceptable limits. Zhang Miaoke's hand was very soft, and he gently rubbed it on Yun Hao's feet. As long as you lower your head, you can see the two points of red in the bust. The little belly was slightly hot, but the brother still didn't respond. Once again, I hated the fact that I was only seven years old!

The warm cloth towel rubbed on his face, sobering Yun Hao from his reverie in a dreamy state. Zhang Miaoke has already changed the water, and the clothes on his body don't know when they are gone. His hair was scattered, and he wore only a belly pocket. The little brother was not as big as his thumb, Zhang Miaoke wrung out the cloth towel and wiped it carefully, and seemed to touch it.

There are many rules for the wedding night, but everyone knows it. Nothing will happen tonight, and if the bride is not a virgin tomorrow, it will be big news. Xi Niang and the maids were sent out by Zhang Miaoke early, and only Yun Hao and Zhang Miaoke were left under the flickering red candles.

The smell of the girl is very good, it is the kind of smell with a youthful atmosphere. It smells in the nose, but the fragrance is in the heart.

Yun Hao's little paws tightly hugged Zhang Miaoke's waist, wanting to explore up or down but didn't dare. Not cowardice, but futile annoyance.

Zhang Miaoke was very generous, and his shallot-like fingers tapped Yun Hao's nose. The pink lips pecked at Yun Hao's cheek like a dragonfly, "From now on, you will be my Zhang Miaoke's man!" It seemed to be saying to Yun Hao, and it was like a dream. He yawned a long time, and closed his eyes while coaxing Yun Hao on the back like a child.

As is always the case, the coaxing of children generally falls asleep before the children. The red candle was still flickering, but Yun Hao couldn't sleep for a long time. This is Lao Tzu's cave room candle night? Lao Tzu, this can be regarded as having a daughter-in-law? I'm only eight years old, and this girl's behavior just now should be regarded as molesting underage children......!

Yun Hao, who slept exactly, didn't know, only when he opened his eyes. Outside, the sky was already bright, and the window paper that pasted the latticework was white and shiny. It should be a good day outside!

Zhang Miaoke next to him didn't know where to go, if it weren't for the red candle still burning, Yun Hao would have thought that last night was just a dream. On the wedding night, there was no communication, just washing and wiping one's feet, and then going to sleep. This daughter-in-law is more like an old lady than like a wife.

Sleepy in spring, lack of sleep in autumn, and napping in summer, he has the power of the flood but does not have the courage to get up. Yun Hao hugged the quilt and lazy on the bed. After all, there is still a limit to people's patience, and they quickly run out of bed wearing a belly pocket. It was a fierce spray at the net bucket, shivering twice, and running back into the quilt with bare feet. It's already autumn, and the weather is very cool in the morning.

"The sun is shining on the buttocks, get up and say hello to my mother!" Zhang Miaoke didn't know when he came in, and his paws were a little cold. Sticking into the quilt, Yun Hao was squeaked by the ice!

"I don't want to get up, let me sleep a little longer." Yun Hao himself was shocked by the extent of his sake, and he seemed to have lived to the belly of a dog in his previous life. Killing Yun Hao couldn't imagine that he would really look like a child. Could it be that the soul of this body is quietly changing its personality?

"Oh my dear, I made you crab roe xiaolongbao. If you don't get up again, the buns won't taste good when they're cold. Zhang Miaoke's identity changed quickly, which was also jaw-dropping. This woman can seamlessly connect between his wife and his mother. There is no need to transform, no need to transform, and no need to find a phone booth to change clothes, just turn around. Yun Hao was so impressed by this ability that he threw himself to the ground.

Since you can't eat Zhang Miaoke's white-flour steamed buns, xiaolongbao is also good. Standing on the bed and stretching out his arms, Zhang Miaoke put clothes on his body like a clothes rack.

Since Yun Hao made out the big round table, the meal sharing system has completely disappeared in the Yun family. A family of three gathered around the round table, and Zhang Miaoke combed the woman's hair in a bun. gave Zhao a proper salute, and Zhao's face bloomed with a smile like a chrysanthemum. However, at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, she is not even an older leftover woman in later generations. Now I've become a mother-in-law!

smiled and accepted the salute of the little two, but when he took Bai Juan in Zhang Miaoke's hand, he was a little gloomy! No matter how capable or intelligent his son is, he can't change the fact that he is less than eight years old.

Sure enough, there is xiaolongbao, and it is really crab roe when you eat it. Crabs are also available in Jinyang. However, almost everyone dared to eat it, and the poor families only got some to eat in the years of famine. But Yun Hao doesn't care, these turtles don't know what price the hairy crabs will be sold for in later generations. Ordinary salaried people, but they don't dare to inquire about prices at all.

As soon as I grabbed a bun, I saw Nannan's eyes red across the yard. Seeing Yun Hao and wanting to say something, he saw that Zhang Miaoke immediately hid to the side like a mouse seeing a cat.

Hey! What's wrong with Nannan?