The sugar Figurine quickly becomes a shape. Lan Ling looks over her head and finds that the sugar man Su Yao pinches is somewhat similar to himself. He gives Su Yao a complicated look in his eyes.

"Hold it for me." Su Yao handed the candy man to Lan Ling.

Lan Ling took over, looking at the lifelike sugar man, did not know what kind of taste it was.

Su Yao doesn't care what Lan Ling will think. He starts to pinch the second sugar man again. This time, he pinches it according to his own appearance.

After pinching, he paid the money.

Lanling looked at the sugar man in her hand, and then looked at the one in Su Yao's hand. She said, "Su Yao, I want the one in your hand."

The sugar man was meant to be given to Lanling. Su Yao handed it to him without saying a word, and then he took the sugar man in his hand.

Lanling looks at Su Yao's sugar man in her hand, and some are reluctant to eat it.

Su Yao didn't think so much. He bit off the sugar man's head in front of Lanling's face and chewed it a few times.

Lanling's face turned green on the spot. He reached out and touched his neck, "Su Yao, what are you doing?"

"Sugar man is for eating. Why, don't you like it?" With that, Su Yao bit the sugar man's arm again.

Lanling looks at the fragmentary sugar man in his hand. His face is a little ugly. He doubts whether Su Yao deliberately pinches the sugar man into his shape

In this case, he also ate the sugar man to let Su Yao experience that feeling.

So Lanling bit off sugar man's head in front of Su Yao and put on a very vicious expression.

Su Yao suddenly felt a chill. He always felt that Lanling was not eating sugar man, but biting his head.

"Lanling, your revenge is really strong enough."

Lan Ling "ha ha" a smile, "where, where, I can't compare with you."

Su Yao:

Cheapskate, drink cold water.

The peddler didn't find the undercurrent between the two. He just felt that the relationship between them was very good. "The relationship between your brothers is so good."

Su Yao laughed and did not speak.

And Lan Ling with a face retorted, "I'm not a brother with him."

The peddler didn't take his words seriously, only thought that he was playing a child's temper.

But seeing that Su Yao and Lan Ling didn't want to talk to him, they didn't want to talk to him.

After eating the sugar man, Su Yao felt full, so he took Lanling to buy some daily necessities, and then went to buy needles and thread.

Looking at Su Yao, who was standing on the needle and thread stand, Lan Ling could not help but ask, "what are you doing with the needle and thread?"

"For sewing and mending, of course." So said Su Yao, who lit up his sewing skills.

Lanling looked at him suspiciously, "do you still know how to sew?"

It has always been women who do needlework. Although there are men who can do it, they are children of poor families. But Su Yao is well-off. His parents will let him learn this kind of unworthy things?

"Of course." Su Yao nodded. He knew why Lan Ling asked, but he didn't think it was strange that men could do needlework. Moreover, most of the men in his family could do needlework, although they were not as proficient as him.

"And I can make clothes. I'll make some for you then."

Lanling bit her teeth, and finally she couldn't help saying, "clothes are usually made for your own children or for your husband."