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"Huh? Yan Shi, why are you here?"

When Su Kui opened the door, he saw his head scratched, and a stern Yan Shi stood outside the door, stomped on the ground by the wind.

When he saw Su Kui opened the door, he was relieved and his eyes sparkled: "Madam, our son asked me to come to help with the snow! You go rest, I will do these jobs!" Do you agree? I quickly grabbed the shovel in Su Kui's hand and ran into the courtyard.

The heavy snow accumulated a finger in the yard, coupled with the cold weather, it was frozen and strong. For Su Kui, let her small body shovel snow, it is indeed very tired.

Now someone is willing to take the initiative to help, Su Kuiley sees second.

"Yan Shi, thank you very much."

Yan Shi heard Su Kui looking at him gratefully, shook his head, and shook his head busy, "No, no, it's all I should do! Madam, go and rest! Here is me!"

He is a rough man, except for his martial arts, he can't help his son. Moreover, what the son is doing now, Yan Jiu will do. As for him, Yan Liang sent him over to help Su Kui work.

It's good if someone helps. Soon, the snow in the yard was cleaned by the shovel, exposing the bluestone slabs that were originally covered in the yard.

Su Kui called him in for dinner, and after dinner, Yan Shile said with a mouthful of joy, saying with satisfaction: "My wife's craftsmanship is so good, no wonder our son ... uh ..."

The words almost blurted out, Yan Eleven covered his mouth and found that he seemed to be wrong.

He sulked his eyes and looked at Su Kui, while comforting himself, hoping that the other party would not think more.

It is a pity that Yan Shi never thought of it, Su Kui not only thought about it, but also thought about it!

"Then, that ... Madam, you just didn't hear it?" After thinking about it, Yan Shi was still not assured, rubbing his big hand, looked at Su Kui pitifully, pleading.

"Poof—"

Su Ku couldn't help but have fun, his eyes moved, Yan Shi could not help but straightened his eyes, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Yan Shi, you didn't say what you just said, what did I hear?"

Su Kui shook his head, not intending to embarrass this honest man, waved his hand, and let him go.

"Really?" Yan Shi's eyes lit up, "That's good, that's good ... hehe," he touched his forehead, slandering his heart: if letting the son know that I have leaked his thoughts, the son Killing my heart! Fortunately, my response is fast!

Yan Shi thought this way, and was so beautiful in his heart that he seemed to be a lot smarter.

After finishing his work, Yan Shi left and left.

Even if Su Kui looks so marked and smiles all over again, it is not that he can see more and think more.

For this, Yan Shi thought very clearly. Moreover, he was devoted to the Lord and had no idea of ​​marrying his wife. Seeing Su Kui, at most, she thought she was beautiful, no wonder Yan Liang would never forget it.

Su Kui watched him leave, sitting at the table with a smile on his face, looking out of the door.

Mu Nianjun is in class, leaving her alone at home. In fact, in the past three years, most of her time has been spent in a daze.

Now she no longer does embroidery, and specializes in drawing patterns for embroidery workshops. The patterns she has produced are all unprecedented in this era. They are both delicate and beautiful.

Although still living in a humble little house, the life of the mother and son is not difficult.

Otherwise, she would not have spare money and sent Mu Nianjun to study in a private school.