Nan Chengyu only felt extremely terrifying.

Last night, he went to see his good baby with this virtue?

His baby is a little fairy with a bulingbuling light, oh no elf.

And he came out of the refugee camp alive.

Nam Seung-yu's inner ......

Yes, refusal!

Thinking of the past few days when Linlang's good baby was in a coma.

His scruffy ......

No eating, no drinking, no washing!

Nan Chengyu instantly felt that he was disgusted by himself, and he didn't care about anything first, mixed some water, and washed himself inside and out, so that he seemed to come back to life.

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"Chengyu brother, sister Linlang is asleep again!"

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend scratched his head, looking at Linlang, who was originally sitting in the stroller, his head little by little, and he only felt strange in his heart.

Didn't Sister Linlang just wake up?

Sister Linlang, wasn't she still smiling happily just now?

Nan Chengyu, who was dragging sweet potatoes outside, was stunned, and his eyes darkened: "I'll go and send Linlang to the room to sleep, Ming'an, you help me pick up those over there into the basket first." ”

"Oooh......"

Ming An seemed to understand and nodded.

Looking at the sweet potatoes that had already been half lifted in front of me, I smacked my tongue in my heart.

This year, the whole village has a bumper harvest of sweet potatoes, every household harvests sweet potatoes, and a few days ago he also said that when their family finishes harvesting, he will come to help his younger brother!

Unexpectedly, by the time he came today, Chengyu's younger brother had already dug it all out, so he was sent out.

Chengyu brother is too powerful!

One person can do so much work.

Nan Chengyu cleaned himself up briefly before pushing Linlang's stroller back to the room.

The sleeping Linlang good baby, the delicate little face is ruddy, the small mouth is cocked to naturally reveal the shallow dimples, soft and cute is not good.

Nan Chengyu's eyes were soft, but there was a dark surge in the depths of his eyes, and his cold and gorgeous voice was low and soft: "Good baby, my brother doesn't ask for anything else, wake up once a day, okay......"

If you chew it carefully, you can find that there are some incomprehensible emotions suppressed in it.

It has been a month since that twenty-day coma, and Linlang woke up, but Linlang woke up with extreme drowsiness.

Sometimes I sleep for three to five days at a time, and sometimes I can sleep three or five times an hour.

Nan Chengyu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the depression, powerlessness, distress and remorse in his eyes were all hidden, and he went out.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend was picking up sweet potatoes in the basket, and when he saw him coming, he couldn't help but sigh: "Chengyu brother, your sweet potatoes grow so well, you can collect five or six hundred catties in these three points!" ”

Nam Chengyu: "......"

Not!

The ones in front of him were deliberately left behind by him estimating the yield that normal villagers could accept, a little higher.

The sweet potato seedlings in the village are all grown here.

The remaining four or five hundred catties were grown from their own sweet potatoes.

As for the real yield.

He will tell him that in the past half a month, he has asked Linlang to receive at least 1,500 catties in her space?

Apparently impossible!

"I don't know! I didn't care about planting it. Nan Chengyu replied very singlely, of course, this is also true.

Linlang's mother got the seeds from nowhere, and they don't grow insects or weeds, which is very worry-free.

Feng Ming'an's little pot friend looked envious: "My mother takes care of them every day, and the five points of land are about the same as what you harvest, and your sweet potatoes are not the same as those of other families, so you don't have heartburn when you eat them." ”

After eating, his leg didn't hurt.

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#求票票#

Today's second update.