Male God, a Little Su

When she was far away, she heard a low, unnoticeable laugh.

"Ah……"

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Hearing the yard door opening, Mother Wen greeted her with a smile, "Are you back? Are you tired?"

After getting along for this period of time, Mother Wen had long regarded Su Yan as her daughter. Even her coquettish and domineering temper, Mother Wen is extremely rare. Such a girl is not careful, she points out what she is unhappy about in person, she is diligent in her hands and feet, and she speaks sweetly, how could anyone not like it?

In the past six months, Mother Wen often felt that she was as happy as in a dream.

"fine."

Su Yan took off her hat and asked, "Mother, did I really get a tan?"

She held her face, her eyes were burning, and she looked a little aggrieved.

Mother Wen was taken aback, looked Su Yan up and down, and asked, "It's dark? Who said you're dark?"

Su Yan is the most special person she has ever seen. Her skin is completely untanned, and the more she gets sunburned, the whiter she gets. The rosy white inside looks like a peach blossom, which is very eye-catching.

Many girls in the village wanted to ask her for advice on whitening. But this natural one is really enviable.

"Wen Shuyan is right!"

Su Yan snorted, "He actually said that I was tanned and insisted on making me wear a hat."

"Puchi-"

Hearing this, Wen's mother suddenly laughed, "he, this is distressing for you! I'm afraid you will be exposed."

Mother Wen took Su Yan into the house, poured her a glass of water, and let her rest.

"It's cool and cool in your house, mother is going to cook."

Su Yan immediately said: "Mother, don't do it, let's see if our Liangpi is ready, pick some garlic sprouts, mix with Liangpi and eat it."

Now the days of the Wen family are getting more and more moist, and Su Yan is very good at thinking of ideas. He often cooks some food that he has never seen before, which is very refreshing to eat in summer.

Mother Wen responded and decided to do it.

Just then, two women walked in, one carrying a child.

"Aunt Wen, you are enjoying yourself now. I passed by the field just now and saw Brother Yan planting rice. I haven't seen him for a few days. He seems to have grown taller."

Aunt Liu sighed with envy in her tone.

Wen's mother smiled and rolled her eyes, nodded again and again, "Yes, I'm dead now without regrets!"

"Mother, don't talk nonsense." Su Yan stopped: "You still have to live a hundred years."

"That's right!" The daughter-in-law of the Liu family who came in with Aunt Liu nodded, "Aunt Wen, you still have to take care of the children for Brother Yan, don't talk nonsense!"

As they were talking, their gazes fell on Su Yan's stomach invariably.

The daughter-in-law of the Liu family shook her son in her arms, squeezed his little hand and asked curiously, "Hey? Auntie, I remember Brother Yan's daughter-in-law, she's been here for more than half a year, right?"

Why is there still no movement in the stomach?

Su Yan smiled but not smiling, holding the tea and drinking slowly.

Of course she heard the gossip in the village, but what did that have to do with her? Can you still kill?

Mother Wen is not stupid either, she still doesn't understand what's going on here.

The two of them came to inquire about the news, and her expression lightened a bit, "Yan'er and Yan Ge'er are both young, and Yan Ge'er is studying again, so there is no rush to consummate the house."

"Yo? How can this be in a hurry!"

Who would have thought that when Aunt Liu heard this, she immediately patted her thigh, "Brother Yan is too old, and this child should be wanted too! Otherwise, when you are old, don't want it, but it won't be born!"

"You—" Mother Wen was annoyed, "what did you say?"

"Mother, don't be acquainted with them," Su Yan put down her teacup and sneered, "what else can a person who has no hope in life do except give birth to a child? Yes, let's play with you!"