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Chapter 89 Xiaochan(2/2)

When he woke up early the next morning, Xiao Chan was clinging to his back like an octopus. Ning Yi turned to one side and felt that he might have squashed the girl, but Xiao Chan moved like a marshmallow.

Ah, squeezed out from behind him, then crawled onto his chest in a daze, and continued to sleep.

The blanket is long gone.

In the afternoon of the fifth day, the people who were supposed to visit had basically visited. Next, it was time to spend another two days waiting for the coffin to be buried the next day. Also on this afternoon, in the city of Jiangning, the willows were green.

By the river bend, Nie Yunzhu, who was coming back from the shop, looked at the old man who had set up a chess stall not far away, and paused for a moment. He had said hello several times in the past, and he was considered acquaintance. This time, the old man raised his head and smiled.

He waved to her over there.

She bowed respectfully, then stroked her hair, which was probably a little messy, and ran towards the chess stall, stood beside the chess stall and spoke to the old man with a smile.

The old man also stood up with a smile. After a few words, he reached out and gestured to the other side, and then asked the girl at the tea stall next to him for a pot of tea. After the two sat down, in the shade of the willows, they chatted about where they were at this time.

The matter of a man named Ning Liheng in a remote mountainous area. This is a good topic. The old man and the young man who may become father and daughter can be regarded as truly knowing each other.

Chess piece, the first one falls...

At this moment, Ning Yi was standing outside the kitchen of the big house that was full of messy smell, smelling the fishy smell coming from the big pots of dishes, and felt a little bit toothache. This was the best dish for everyone in the evening.

The dish contains meat, but to be honest, it really doesn’t suit his taste...

He could endure hardship and eat this food without changing his expression, talking and laughing, but it didn't mean that he really liked it. At this time, he smelled the smell, nodded with a smile, turned around and left, and the person in front of him came over, thinking that

He was very satisfied with the taste.

"He is the best cook in our village..."

"Hehehehe..."
Chapter completed!
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