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Chapter 772 Can I be your little waste 40

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    Xiao Yuwan hugged his little face with his two paws and watched this scene quietly.

    Not sour.

    It doesn¡¯t want sweet love at all.

    However, here, he still wants to congratulate him. His father is happy to be a father. With his carefulness, he has raised Qiao Yanran as a daughter.

    Qiao Yanran kept talking with her mouth just now, and she was full now, but Mo Ling was just busy working and hadn't eaten yet.

    He reached out and turned over the meat on the fire rack, and when he saw that it was cooked, he picked it up.

    The outer skin is roasted and fragrant.

    And sprinkled with condiments, it looks full of appetite.

    Qiao Yanran was already full, but the aroma of barbecue kept reaching the tip of her nose. No, no, she had to exercise some restraint.

    Um¡­¡­

    I can¡¯t restrain myself anymore.

    Then just eat less.

    "Hmm Xi Jing, tell me, what's our relationship now?" Mo Ling noticed her gaze, tore off a small piece of roasted meat, blew on it, and waited until it was no longer hot.  He handed it to her mouth, "Ah, open your mouth."

    "Drink some water, don't choke."

    Qiao Yanran took a bite of the meat, thought about it, and said seriously: "What kind of relationship? Of course it's a good relationship.

    The acquaintance of life and death.  "

    Mo Ling: ""

    No.

    This is not the result he wants.

    "Huh? Think about it again." Mo Ling fed the meat to her mouth, then temporarily changed the direction and put it in his own mouth.

    "The relationship between the employer and the mercenary captain."

    Qiao Yanran pretended to be confused and spoke calmly.

    Mo Ling: ""

    snort.

    "Tell me a story."

    Qiao Yanran looked up at the bright stars in the sky, yawned, covered the corners of her lips with her hand, and said sleepily.

    Mo Ling thought about it seriously and said, "Then let me tell you what happened when I was picked up by the old village master and taken into the village when I was five years old."

    This story is quite novel.

    ¡°Back then, when I first arrived in the stockade, I was quite ostracized, so I was assigned to rest in a shabby woodshed inside the stockade.

    It¡¯s fine on weekdays, but when it rains, it¡¯s a bit more troublesome.

    The firewood shed leaked. As soon as it rained, the roof of my house began to leak. I discovered it in the afternoon that night. I didn¡¯t pay much attention to it at the time, so I found a washbasin to collect the water.

    It has been raining for several days.

    My house is just like Shuiliandong. It rains heavily outside and moderate rain inside.

    At the beginning, a washbasin was enough to collect water. Later, there were more and more leaks on the roof, so I borrowed all the washbasins in the village.

    A whole room was set up, and more than a dozen wash basins had to be used to collect water.

    I slept very uncomfortable at that time. Early the next morning, I went to the manager of the village and asked him to help repair the roof.

    The person in charge ignored me.  "

    At that time, there was water leaking everywhere in the firewood shed, including on the bed. It wasn¡¯t that I couldn¡¯t sleep, but I couldn¡¯t sleep at all at night.

    The floor of the firewood shed is not paved with tiles, it is made of clay that has been stepped on to a solid consistency, but after being soaked in water for several days, it has become soft.

    When my feet stepped on the mud, they sank directly into the ankles, making it impossible to pull them out.

    When Mo Ling said this, he smiled, with a look of nostalgia on his face, "I thought, this is not possible, so I borrowed a ladder and planned to find a way to repair it myself.

    Who knows, as soon as I got into the room, my whole body fell directly from the hole in the roof.  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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