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The glutinous rice balls nodded heavily, and slapped off the empty melon seed shells on their hands.

"Hahaha, my family Su Yang is very powerful! So you stand here to block all possible disturbances to them?"

Tang Yuan nodded again, raised her hand and pointed behind Feng Ling: "But it seems unnecessary."

As soon as Feng Ling turned her head, she saw Master Cai coming out of the kitchen with two small jars of wine in his arms, and happily ran into the yard.Mrs. Su, who was setting up a fire in the middle of the yard, urged: "Hurry up, it's almost burnt." She and Master Cai are recreating the tradition when they were studying art in Yixing. Roast potatoes around the fire, drink cold wine, and talk nonsense until dawn.Really young and carefree, happy time.

Master Cai, who is over half a century old, is now smiling like a child. He rushed to sit next to Mrs. Su, and opened the wine jar while talking: "I said, don't rush, my daughter is an official pottery master. !"

"Competing with my daughter? My daughter was an official potter four years ago!"

"Hahahaha... Come on, Senior Sister, I'll give you some wine."

Feng Ling turned her head and smiled at Tang Yuan: "The two old children finally stopped arguing."

Tangyuan spread out her palm again and asked, "Do you want melon seeds?"

"Don't eat... Where's Young Master Meng?"

"Going back to the room, seems to have fallen asleep." Tang Yuan frowned slightly as she chewed the melon seeds.She has seen Mencius Yin's dejected look today.No wonder, as a senior brother, Mencius Yin's limelight has been overshadowed by the achievements of the two junior sisters.Now that even the younger junior sister is also an official pottery master, as a senior brother, he must be under more pressure.As Master Cai’s big apprentice, it’s not that Mencius India is not good, it’s that the two junior sisters of the same school are too talented in making pottery, this is fate... Tang Yuan shook his head, unwilling to think about it, and turned to focus on his own things: "Let's go back to our hometown in spring."

Feng Ling was very happy when she heard this, and immediately expressed her determination: "Yes! I'm saving money!" She lost the bet.She consciously started saving money.

The glutinous rice balls laughed and said, "Drink my mother's soup then. Do you want melon seeds?"

"Well... I want to eat now."

Spreading the glutinous rice balls with the palm of his hand, he suddenly felt ashamed, turned the melon seeds in his hand and said, "It's gone..."

Such a good New Year's Eve, let's talk about Hou Zhong'er.Although she was thrown into the bathtub by Li Aqiao, she still asked for leave from the bathhouse before the Chinese New Year, and went home to greet her father and brother obediently.Thanks to cramming for a few days, she passed her father's homework inspection smoothly.If you pass the customs, you can have a good year.But in Hou Zhong'er's heart, he always felt that something was missing.She didn't know what was missing, maybe it was the questioning look in the eyes of you if you were full, maybe it was the extra half portion of minced meat that was allocated at noon every day, maybe it was just the "little monkey"... Hey, it's too old.

Hou Zhong'er endured the New Year's Eve with concern, and finally couldn't bear it in the third year of junior high school, and felt that he had to find someone to discuss it.She and Cai Xiaowen are the best, but she guessed that a pure girl like Cai Xiaowen would not understand the thoughts of a mature woman like her.So she asked Madam Hou for the address of the Su family.She thought, as a woman who can sing Eighteen Touches, Su Ying should be able to understand her mood.

Coincidentally, Su Ying was also immersed in all kinds of unspeakable thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.So the two hit it off, put wine and food on the stone table in the yard, and began to discuss the life events of mature women.

Hou Zhong'er expressed his feelings in detail to the point of being wordy.Su Ying would like to ask a question in the already perfect description: "Did you encounter something happier by chance, and just want to have that person by your side?"

"That's right!" Hou Zhong'er took it for granted, and felt that he had found the right person: "I have this idea!"

Su Qing nodded.She herself is like that.When she got into the hot bed after soaking her feet at night, she often thought that it would be great if Cai Xiaowen slept beside her.But she couldn't tell Hou Zhong'er this.

Hou Zhong'er didn't know what Su Ying was thinking, and continued: "For example, I want to sing the old coachman with her! That's a duet."

Su Yan originally thought that Hou Zhong'er and her were of the same kind, but she never thought that their desires were so much purer than her own.Unable to be reconciled, she asked again: "Just want to sing? Don't you want to hold hands, hug your waist, touch your hair and pinch your face?"

"Hahahaha..." Hou Zhong'er laughed loudly and said, "You've heard too much about eighteen? I wonder what you're doing with that?"

"..." Su Qing was depressed. She thought that someone with the same disease and sympathy would finally come, but in the end, she was the only one who was troubled by not being able to get what she wanted.She was so annoyed that Hou Zhong'er didn't know how to be blessed in the blessing: "You just want to sing "Old Coachman, what do you want me to say! You ask her to sing!"

"No, no...not just this..." Hou Zhong'er didn't intend to tell Su Ying that she concealed her identity and went to work in Peach Blossom Forest, so she couldn't speak in detail. "I want to know if she really cares about me..."

"Eh?" Su Ying's eyes lit up, she leaned forward and leaned towards Hou Zhonger, pretending to be an old senior: "Quickly tell me the details, and I will help you refer."

"Well... I had something to do before the Chinese New Year. It was very good for me to do it. But I wanted to take a break, so I told her that I would not do it. As a result, she..."

"How so?"

"She tried her best to persuade me to do it. She said that it would be good to take a break after the year, and it would be good to bite the bullet and finish this thing. But I still insisted on taking a break. Then she..."