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Li Man's hand trembled, and the scoop in his hand fell into the bag and turned around. He was awkwardly facing him. "Li painting..."

"Hmmm?" Li painted a white face with a smile of expectation. However, she also saw that he had fatigue in his eyebrows. He wanted to come back to the dusty servant and was tired. She suddenly couldn't say anything else. In fact, is it useful to say it? Li Mo Li Yan is an example, and their **** vows, she is now a woman of his brother, it is equal to his default.

Then, everything goes with it. If he regrets it in the future, she is willing to pay him a free hand.

"That, I remember, you sit down, I will give you some noodles." Li Man reached out and gently opened his hand and said to him gently.

The deeper the smile of Li's lips and lips, the more it spreads to the clear bottom. It seems to be full of gorgeous stars, which makes people dare not look straight.

"Don't be busy, I am not hungry, it is a little tired, you put the pot. I burn some water myself, then I want to take a shower."

It's true that taking a bath can be relieved, but "you didn't eat anything."

"I have dry food in my bag." Li painted the dish in her hand and took it down.

Li Man thought that he probably had no appetite. He said, "That line, I brushed the pot and will help you burn the water."

"I will come by myself." Li painted, seeing Li Man's helplessness and some helplessness, added another sentence, "Would you wash the pot, I will boil water myself." ""

"Yeah." Li Man was busy cleaning the pot that had been hot-filled, and then licking the pot of water.

Li painted himself to the East House and took his own clean clothes.

When I came back, the water vapor in the big pot was lingering, and Li Man had taken the initiative to help him burn.

His lips couldn't help but smile, and the lid was uncovered. He tried the temperature and felt it was almost the same. He asked Li Man not to add firewood.

"Can you? Burn hot spots and more bubbles, it will be more comfortable." Li Man got up, looked suspiciously in the pot, Li painted all the hot water into the tub.

Li painted all the hot water in the pot and felt that it was still hot. Then he took two scoops of cold water from the water tank. "This is just right."

Li Man smiled lightly and lifted his foot and went out. "Well, you can spend more time, I will go out first."

"Yeah." Li painted nodded, followed her to the door, and slowly closed the kitchen door.

Li Man went to the East House and saw Xiao Wu sitting on the raft, facing the window, holding a book in his hand and watching it with gusto.

"What are you looking at? So fascinated?"

"Sister?" Xiaowu immediately shouted with joy, and handed the book forward to Li Man himself.

Three words on the page, traditional, Li Man did not recognize the time, I took the book out of the small five, and turned the content freely.

It turns out that it is similar to modern fairy tales and children's stories. No wonder this little guy is so fascinated.

I flipped a few articles at random, and some small stories are still good. For example, Kong Rong makes pears, but some are too educated and too heavy. Li Man thinks that this thing makes Xiaowu's children who are full of childlike ages, not too it is good.

"Sister, look good?" Xiao Wuyi was on her shoulder and asked excitedly. "Right, I don't know many words here, my sister, you teach me."

"Well, what?" Li Man returned the book to him and asked him.

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