Chapter 177

The rabbit won't give it food when he hears it?

"Woman, why should I halve my food?" the little rabbit almost jumped on her and bit her to death.

Seeing the rabbit who was struggling to walk, I couldn't help but say, "it's good for your body to eat less and exercise more, otherwise you'll be too fat to see the king of hell one day."

Fat dead... Is it the least unjust?

"....." the rabbit croaked. When he lifted his front paws, he turned his whole body over with his belly up. He couldn't turn around.

Su AI glanced at it coldly: "radish, remember."

White radish nodded: "sister, I know!"

She was still worried about the rabbit, thinking that she would find a way to lose weight for it when she was free. At present, the urgent thing is to find the mountain and prepare for reclamation.

After dinner, before it was completely dark, she took Qi night and went straight to the mayor's house. On a sunny day, her grandmother told her not to go to the village head. Although it was in the charge of the village head, if she really went to him, it would be tantamount to stretching her neck for him to kill!

"Ai Ai, I'm so busy as soon as I come back. What do you want to do?" Qi Ye didn't understand. He knew she had an idea in her heart, but he didn't hear her say that she would run to the inner home again. He couldn't help but wonder.

"Nothing? I just want to make a circle around the mountain, plant some things and sell money, so I'll go to the village head to have a look." she quickened her pace because the village head lived not far ahead.

I don't know why she feels guilty. If the village head knows that she has crossed him and directly works with the chief, he doesn't know how to jump?

But who makes him a local ruffian and a rogue?

After passing the village head's house, she wanted to be invisible. Qi Ye walked behind and saw that her pace was speeding up. The wind under her feet took her waist and went to the direction of her home.

With Qi night, she is not afraid of anything.

Outside the Lichang's yard, there was a baby crying. Sue AI's eyebrows were bent. The two children

The open door of the courtyard, she went in directly. Zhang Guilan, the wife of the chief, had a child in one hand and frowned.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, let me change your hands?" Sue AI came forward and stretched out her hand to hold her.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Guilan saw that she was coming, and immediately her sad eyebrows scattered: "blossoms, why are you here so late?" she got up and wanted to give sue a seat. She stretched out her hand and pressed her back and said, "Sister Zhang, you should be tired with two babies alone. Don't get up."

Zhang Guilan let go and asked Su AI to pick up a baby. The baby in the swaddling clothes was white, tender and lovely.

It's just that it's not completely wrapped in winter

"Sister Zhang, the child is hot. You see, he is wearing clothes and a thick quilt. It's time to cover it," she said. She found a place to sit down, put the child on his legs, open the quilt, take off the child's cotton padded jacket, leave only one coat, and wrap the quilt quickly.

She didn't tie up the cloth for the child's Leggings. Seeing that she didn't have a good chance to say anything, Zhang Guilan just wanted to tie it back after she left.

The relaxed little doll waved a small fist to sue and showed a sweet smile, as if thanking her and liberating him.

Sue could not wait to pick up the baby and kiss it hard, but the baby was delicate, and she held it back.

She just said to Zhang Guilan, "Sister Zhang, the child's legs can't be tied or wear more clothes, otherwise the child will get sick."

Zhang Guilan looked at her suspiciously, and then smiled: "blossoming, you are still young, you will know when you have children."

Suai:

In modern times, these are basic common sense, but in ancient times, it was regarded as a creed that little dolls would suffer in swaddling clothes

Looking at the clean and lovely face, Sue decided to fight for them, so she cleared her throat and put on enough shelves.

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