Yueman bamboo whispered: "darling!"

Yueman bamboo doesn't seem to be able to coax people. When you say this, you can lower your voice and coax an LAN Xintong.

Anlan Xintong seems to feel the love of yueman bamboo.

She could feel that he was in love with her.

Feeling that yuemanzhu finally likes her and loves her, an lanxintong's nose is sour.

She is very hard to hold the month man bamboo, is a pair of dependent feeling, hold tightly.

It's like holding a life-saving driftwood.

In fact, for an LAN Xintong, yueman bamboo is her life-saving floating wood in this world.

That kind of feeling, perhaps others don't know, only she knows.

Besides, she can't tell yuemanzhu.

An Lan Xin Tong also don't know how long to hold, month man bamboo has been very patient to let her hold.

Yueman bamboo can feel the ups and downs of Anlan Xintong's mood at this moment.

Yueman bamboo's heart is also pulling.

His mood was uncontrollably influenced by an LAN Xintong.

At this moment, yuemanzhu also knows what it's like to feel heartache.

An Lan Xin Tong leans on Yue Man Zhu's arms and slowly calms her mood.

She told herself that she couldn't always think about everything in the modern world. She wanted to integrate herself into this era.

An Lan Xin Tong took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

But she was greedy for yuemanzhu's embrace, so she wanted to stay in his arms all the time.

Especially when it was raining outside, she felt safe in yueman bamboo's arms.

Of course, after an lanxintong held her for a while, her stomach began to purr.

She's hungry.

An Lan Xin Tong is a little embarrassed. He wants to bury himself in yueman bamboo's arms.

Yue Manzhu touched an lanxintong's hair, "good, get up and have breakfast first. After breakfast, I want to lie down and then lie down."

An Lan Xin Tong's stomach continued to purr, her face was red, "you can't laugh at me."

"What are you laughing at?"

"My stomach is crying out."

"Normally, you have already had dinner at this time of day. It's raining today. At this time, it's cloudy outside. It looks like it's not bright. According to the time, you must be hungry."

An Lan Xin Tong blushes, the whole person is more embarrassed.

However, an LAN Xintong is also worried that yuemanzhu is hungry, so she also gets up to cook.

An LAN Xintong fried fried fried dough sticks and made soybean milk for breakfast.

Fried dough sticks were made yesterday when they were making pastry. They can be fried in the morning.

Soymilk caused her to grind.

It's simple, but it's delicious.

An LAN Xintong listens to the rain outside and looks at yueman bamboo. She is very happy to eat.

She remembers that in the morning, yuemanzhu said she liked her.

After a sleep, an lanxintong was full of vitality, and then he and Liu jingshao spent the whole day studying cakes.

After making a lot of cakes, an lanxintong let the people in the house taste them, and also gave some to the people in other hospitals.

There are many left, so an LAN Xintong and Liu jingshao discuss opening a pastry shop the next day.

Just open a pastry shop in the two rows of shops built before.

In the afternoon, when the rain stopped, an lanxintong made some leaflets for people to send.

The next day, the pastry shop opened.

An lanxintong hired a helping woman, the mother of an xiuniang in jinxiufang, to help take care of the pastry shop.

Wu Xiuwan and I are from the same village. They are very simple.

As for making cakes, Liu jingshao does it first.