"It's the same as not saying it!"

She wants to know what song Jin's desire is. Can she still turn around like a headless fly?

Looking at one side of the small steamed buns while eating, while feeding grass to the rabbit, big eyes are usually not lively and vivid.

Ning Xi tilted his forehead and wiped his mouth for the steamed stuffed bun. His mood was suddenly better.

It's a little far away, and it's in the wild. I was worried that the little buns would not adapt to it. I didn't expect that the little ones would play so well, and they didn't feel tired for half a day. It seems that we can often bring the steamed buns out for waves in the future ~

nature is always the most healing!

Looking at Ning Xi's loving mother's expression, Jiang Mu Ye's mood is hard to describe

Not far away, Song Jin quickly finished lunch and went on to farm.

In the afternoon, after getting up, Ning Xi continued to take them to several other interesting places.

Four people have been happy to play until the evening, is about to return home, did not expect that the sky suddenly began to rain.

What's more, the rain is getting worse and worse, and there is no sign of it!

The little buns nervously protected the rabbit in his arms. Ning Xi quickly picked up the buns. Lu Jingli took off his coat and wrapped the buns. The four of them rushed to the village.

It's just that there is at least half an hour to go out of the village. With the rain, the road will become more and more difficult. The situation is really a little bad

Ning Xi was speechless, "I'll go! Is there any mistake! It doesn't rain when it should, and it's so happy when it shouldn't be! "

"Where is the nearest shelter from the rain?" Jiang Muye asked.

"Only the old song's house, but it's impossible No stranger is allowed to enter the room of Mr. Song! Last time I was shy and tried to go in and ask for a drink, but I was refused! " Ning Xi opened his mouth.

When they were talking, they were passing by the place where Song Jin lived.

Is hesitating to ask for help, the yard door suddenly opened, Song Jin stood at the door looking at them, "come in!"

Ah?

How dare you invite them in???

Is there such a good thing?

"Thank you, Mr. Song!" Ning Xi also had no time to think about it, and rushed into the house with a small bun.

"Thank you very much, old man." Jiang Muye and Lu Jingli also followed.

Song Jin's attitude is still very indifferent, "but for the sake of children."

Ning Xi put the bun down, "baby, thank you so much, granddad song!"

Baozi nodded. First, he helped Ma Ma Ma to hold the rabbit in his arms. Then he took out his writing board and wrote five words: Thank you, grandfather.

Seeing that Xiaobao was communicating with himself on a writing board, Song Jin was just stunned for a moment. However, after seeing Xiaobao's handwriting, a trace of surprise appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

The child is so young that he can write a good word!

The sound of the rain outside is endless. It seems that it can't be stopped for a while.

Song Jin let them at will, and then he went into the study.

Lu Jingli couldn't stay idle. Soon he got bored. His eyes turned and suddenly he took out a deck of cards from his bag. "It's so boring. Let's play cards."

"Good!" Jiang Mu Ye seconded, "but how can three people fight?"

Lu Jingli looked at the steamed buns with a smile, "let's teach them to fight with us!"

In the study, Song Jin was originally taking advantage of the inspiration of Yuxing to concentrate on painting. When she heard this, she couldn't listen to her. She opened the door and waved to Xiaobao, "baby, come to my grandfather!"

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