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Chapter 31

Hanjiang Tower is not worried about the warm winter, but he also doesn’t want to meet in private and have people say unpleasant things.

So, he came directly to find me in broad daylight.

There were so many people, including the elders, and even if others saw it, they couldn't say anything.

There is not much good stuff in Hanjiang Tower. I just walked around the mountain and picked some thorns. This stuff is sour and sweet. Children should like to eat it, right?

In Hanjianglou's eyes, Dong Nuan is just a child.

Therefore, when he considers things like taste, he also thinks about children.

It was just a little thorn, and Hanjiang Tower was certainly not satisfied with it, but there were few things on the mountain, such as apricots and peaches for the warm winter. He walked around half of the mountain without seeing anything, so he could only give up with regret.

Thinking of Dong Nuan's long hair, Han Jianglou planned to pull two hair ropes back when waiting for the big gathering.

Children should all like this, right?

Hanjianglou thought uncertainly.

When he came over, Dong Nuan had just straightened up from the ground, and there were beads of sweat on the little girl's dark and yellow skin.

Dong Nuan raised his hand and wiped it with a rough movement. Nowadays, everyone is like this, and Dong Nuan didn't show any pretense: I am a god, I have to pay attention to my image.

What a fairy...

That all happened in a previous life, so don’t think about it.

He raised his hand and wiped it, and when he was about to bend down, he felt the good smell approaching.

Humanoid elixir!

Dong Nuan reacted instantly, and her slightly bent waist suddenly straightened up, turned her head, and said with a smile: "Brother Han family!"

The voice of winter warmth is crisp and sweet, with a bit of childishness and a bit of girlish sweetness.

Hanjianglou felt that he clearly regarded Dong Nuan as his child, but when he heard the little girl's voice, the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.

Fortunately, his skin color is also wheatish, very dark, and even though he is slightly red, you can't even see it. He just doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

On the contrary, Dong Wu is very familiar with it, and of course it may be because he saw the big tree leaves in Hanjianglou's hand.

The leaves of the tree were folded very well, and it looked like something was wrapped inside. Dong Yao had already stared at it eagerly, and even tugged on Dong Wu's sleeves.

As soon as Mrs. Dongwu saw something, her eyes immediately lit up. She walked over and said with a smile, "The boy from the Han family is here. Is he giving something to Nuan Ya?"

Mrs. Dongwu felt that she had already asked this question, could Hanjianglou still pass the things over?

Dong Wu almost stretched out her hand, but Dong Nuan cut her stubble in the middle.

When you open the leaves of the big tree, you will see that they are covered with red thorns. Each one is well protected by the Hanjiang Tower and is not crushed or scattered everywhere.

"Wow, it's a thorn bubble!" Dong Nuan likes fruits, all kinds of fruits, all kinds of fresh and sweet.

Therefore, although the thorn bubble is small, it is not difficult to warm in winter.

The little girl exclaimed with a smile on her face, then raised her head and looked at Hanjiang Tower with a smile: "Brother Han family, you are so powerful, this thorn bubble is delicious!"

Dong Nuan said, grabbing two and throwing them into his mouth.

Feeling the thorn bubbles being bitten between the lips and teeth, the juice instantly exploded in the mouth. It was sour and sweet, and the sweetness overshadowed the acidity, making the taste of the thorn bubbles very good. Dong Nuan squinted with satisfaction.

Eyes sighed: "It's delicious."

After he finished eating, he didn't forget to grab a few and pass them to Han Jianglou: "Brother Han family, you can eat too, it's really delicious."

Of course Hanjianglou wouldn't eat it. He was afraid it wouldn't taste good before on the mountain. He had already tasted it and picked the sweetest one for Dong Nuan.

At this time, I felt comfortable being fed by the little girl, but I didn't take it in my hand. Instead, I smiled and said, "Nuan Ya, eat it."

After saying that, he raised his hand and touched Dong Nuan's head, sighing in his heart: She is indeed a little girl, very easy to coax.

In this way, Hanjiang Tower can feel a little relieved.

It was not easy to stay in Hanjiang Tower for too long. He was afraid that Dong's family would dislike him, so when he saw Dong Nuan eating happily, he quietly said: "Then I'll go back first."

"Well, Brother Han, let's go slowly." Dong Nuan quietly inhaled the humanoid elixir, then waved goodbye to him.

Seeing this, Hanjiang also smiled a little on the floor. Seeing Dongnuan lower her head and start eating again, she turned around and left.

Mrs. Dong Wu was standing beside her. She didn't eat anything else, but she ate a mouthful of dog food. She didn't feel well.

Although Dong Yao wanted to eat, he didn't dare because the food was in Dong Nuan's hands!

The beating you received at noon yesterday was not enough?

When Dong Nuan looks at him now, Dong Yao has to tighten his buttocks for fear that Dong Nuan will beat him.

Compared with the old sister who would indulge him, now when the elder sister hits someone, it really hurts!

The second uncle looked at it with greedy eyes, and couldn't help raising her neck and said: "Oh, I said Nuanya, this person brought a gift to the door, why do you only think about eating it yourself and don't know how to show respect to your elders? You girl, you are really

of……"

The second aunt was eager to eat, but she couldn't ask for it directly.

After all, she had not gotten any advantage in Dongnuan in the past two days, so she had no choice but to change her strategy now.

Because the Liao family talked about the marriage, and because she had been greedy for Dongnuan things in the past two days, Dongxing had already had a big opinion. Now she naturally followed her mother and responded: "That's right, that's right, everything is fine."

If you don’t know how to feed your elders, you are unfilial!”

It was rare for Dong Nuan not to be irritated by the two people's words, because it was not easy to talk, so she responded with a smile: "That's what the second uncle said."

Upon hearing this, the second uncle's eyes lit up, and she wiped her working hands on the side of her pants, getting ready to catch the fruit.

As a result, Dong Nuan looked at her with a smile, which made the second uncle feel a little embarrassed. She almost stretched out her hand, but found that Dong Nuan passed directly in front of her eyes.

It's passed...

The second uncle's smiling face froze there at that time. After reacting for a long time, she stiffly turned her neck and looked to one side.

At this time, Dong Nuan had already dedicated the thorn bubbles to Mrs. Dong like a treasure.

Mrs. Dong didn't care about the fruit, it was just a few thorns, but Dong Nuan's heart made her feel comfortable.

I used to think that this child was ruined by that idiot from the Dong Wu family. Who would have thought that after a life and death experience, this child would actually enlighten.

Naturally, Mrs. Dong would not compete with a child for food. At most, she would pick up a few and give them to the two children of Lao Wu’s family. Those two little ones were still young and had some sweet things, so Mrs. Dong looked at them.

Comfortable.

"Grandma, you eat it." Dong Nuan held the thing in front of Mrs. Dong as if she was offering a treasure.

Mrs. Dong's usually long-skinned face suddenly showed a smile. She raised her rough big hand and touched Dong Nuan's head and said, "Nuan, you can eat it by yourself. I'm a Han boy."

Don’t waste your kindness.”

After saying this, Mrs. Dong thought for a while and said, "Grandma, I'll take a few and give them to the two little ones at your fifth uncle's house."

Mrs. Dong only caught a few, and she was very careful.

The skin of the thorns is tender, and if you scratch it hard, it can turn into a mess.

Mrs. Dong quickly returned to the tree beside the field, but Dong Nuan didn't go far. She took a few steps forward and came to Mr. Dong, and said with a smile: "Grandma, eat it."

Old Man Dong would not be greedy for this, but he happened to have something to tell Dong Nuan. After thinking about it, he was about to speak when he saw Dong Nuan turning his head and greeting people with a smile: "Hello, Grandpa Patriarch!

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