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Yan Liang was sad when he saw the furnishings in the room. He hadn't figured out exactly what happened that year.

According to the villagers, a woman with a big face was carrying a group of big men into the village to search for the traces of the mother and son.

At that time Yan Liang even thought that their mother and son were taken away by the group. As for searching, it's just to hide people's eyes and ears.

Now seeing Su Kui again, I am not unhappy.

"Mum ..."

"Yang Gongzi still call me my name. I was in Taohua Village. I had a lot of eyes and ears. After all, I wasn't too close." Su Kui smiled. "And, where's my wife, but an ordinary woman."

In Su Kui's words, in the middle of Yan Liang's arms, his lips curled up quietly, his soft nasal sound "huh", and his voice was softly called "Branch."

Su Kui was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would suddenly call such an intimate appellation.

At the beginning, her parents also called her to stick.

"What's wrong? Is it inappropriate for me to call it like this?" Yan Liang was actually not sure. He wanted to be closer to Su Kui, but suffered from inexperience and was afraid of Tang Tujia.

This intentional call this time is also a temptation.

Fortunately, Su Kui's expression changed a few times, and when he wasn't irritated, he nodded gently, and he was supposed to be down.

"No, it's just that no one has called me for a long time, and I'm not used to it for a while."

Yan Liang looked at her reddish ears, a circle of white fluff on the collar, the facial features lined more and more delicate, powder-like jade.

Outside, I don't know when there will be heavy snow again, and the white clouds will cover everything under the snow.

The tea was hot, and it burned all the way to the heart.

The two said a lot in the house, and the relationship was unconscious, and they got closer. In this regard, Yan Liang begged.

But how does he know that these are intentionally done by another person?

"Mother, I'm back!"

In the afternoon, a small yard without artificial visits was pushed away by the teenager near dinner. He blew white gas from his mouth during his talk, his cheeks turned red, rushed into the house with his book bag, and quickly closed the door.

Su Kui greeted him, and smiled at the snow on his shoulder. "It's cold, I ask you not to bring an umbrella." Su Kui groaned, and Su Kui pointed to the hall, "Hey, look at who it is. "

"have a guest?"

Mu Nianjun blinked the long and narrow Danfeng eyes and looked in the direction of Su Kuizhi's fingers. All of a sudden, the two pairs of eyes carved like a mold hit each other across the air.

Mu Nianjun was startled, and a moment of great joy came from behind, "Master Yan!"

Master?

Su Kui raised his eyebrows, and really didn't know that Mu Nianjun called Yan Liang like this.

"When did you come? How did you come to Dianzhou? When will you go back? Or will you stay in Dianzhou for a long time? Are you here to work?"

Faced with a series of questions from the teenager, Yan Liang smiled dumbly, and his black eyes were full of excitement. He teased Su Kui: "It seems that you have been teaching very well these years."

Su Kui touched his nose, looking at Mu Nianjun's eyes, helpless and spoiled.

Also, from a small dumb man who taught him to be a tuberculosis boy, Su Kui is indispensable.

"Thank you for the compliment." As long as he is related to his son, Su Kui feels full of pride.

For Yan Liang's ridicule, Quan Dang praised it and accepted it without humility.

Yan Liang was squeezed by her peach blossom eyes, and she didn't know whether to laugh more or helplessly.