Looking at her like this, Xiao Jiuyan''s lips were hooked, and there was soft light in Feng''s eyes.


    He opened the cabinet on one side and carefully avoided Su Nuo. He was deeply afraid that the cold would accidentally infect Su Nuo.


    Xiao Jiuyan took out a bowl of ice cheese from the inside, took out a small silver spoon, tasted it first, found that the coolness was ok, dug it and handed it to Su Nuo''s lips.


    Su Nuo opened his mouth and took a breath.


    This is what I taught Xiaoshu to do before!


    Xiaoshu has the gift of learning to cook. She can teach some. Now she basically arranges the food in the house.


    Everything is done very well. For example, the ice cheese is sour and sweet with a milk flavor. In particular, the ice taste is memorable.


    After giving her a bite, Xiao Jiuyan withdrew his hand and was just about to put the bowl of ice cheese in.


    Su Nuo''s little white hand pulled Xiao Jiuyan''s sleeve.


    "Xianggong, why don''t you eat it? It''s bad to eat it and put it in."


    Su Nuo said softly in a soft voice.


    Xiao Jiuyan lowered his eyelashes, hooked the corners of his mouth, and nodded again.


    "OK."


    Then he dug a few holes and sent them to his mouth.


    Ice is sweet, sweet but not greasy.


    Finally, they were almost finished. Su Nuo was in a hurry. He grabbed her sleeve with his small hand and didn''t give up.


    "Xianggong, give me the last bite."


    The black eyes flickered, like black grapes soaked in water.


    The voice is also delicate and soft. If you listen to this, how will Xiao Jiuyan do? Naturally, it''s for her to eat.


    After the last bite, Su Nuo held Xiao Jiuyan''s arm in his satisfied hands, and his cheek rubbed against his arm again.


    "It''s delicious."


    "After giving birth to a child, it will be delicious."


    Xiao Jiuyan touched her hair painfully.


    If I hadn''t eaten a little cold a few days ago, I would have vomited and diarrhea. It wouldn''t be so strict.


    "OK."


    Although Su Nuo is greedy, he is not so reckless.


    She smiled and nodded. There was only Xiao Jiuyan in her big apricot eyes.


    "Good!"


    Xiao Jiu extended his hand and gently touched Su Nuo''s head. Su Nuo''s hair is thin and soft. When touching it, it feels good and addictive.


    The distance to the Great Buddha Temple was a little far. At first, Su Nuo still had the spirit to talk to Xiao Jiuyan. Finally, he couldn''t stand it. His small head swayed like a chicken pecking rice. Xiao Jiuyan couldn''t help laughing. He stretched out his hand and leaned Su Nuo''s small head against his shoulder.


    After a while, Su Nuo fell asleep against Xiao Jiuyan.


    When he arrived at the big Buddhist temple, Xiao Jiuyan helped Su Nuo out of the carriage and looked at the long steps. Xiao Jiuyan directly picked Su Nuo up. Su Nuo didn''t expect it. He exclaimed, and his hands hugged Xiao Jiuyan''s neck. There were little bits of stars in his apricot eyes.


    Mrs. Xiao stood watching and couldn''t help nodding.


    "Look at Yan''er. It really hurts."


    Lord Xiao heard some other meanings from her words.


    Immediately, he shook his sleeves and put his hands towards Su Nuo. "Madam, do you want to hold you up for your husband?"


    He looked very serious and persistent.


    Especially the outstretched hands.


    "Old people are not serious."


    Mrs. Xiao''s face turned red. She stretched out her hand and hit Lord Xiao twice. Holding the servant girl''s hand, she walked up the stairs.


    Lord Xiao was also scolded inexplicably. He scratched his head, hurried to catch up, and stretched out his hand to hold Mrs. Xiao''s hand.


    Mrs. Xiao pulled, but did not pull away. She blushed and stared at Lord Xiao.


    "It''s outside, ugly or not!"


    I''m so old. I''m still holding hands outside. I''m ashamed.


    "I took my own wife. It''s natural and not ugly!"


    Lord Xiao said with a high sounding voice. With a slight hook in the corner of his mouth, he took Xiao Jiuyan''s hand and walked straight ahead.


    When Mrs. Xiao heard this, she didn''t shake off her hand, and a shallow smile hung up at the corners of her mouth.


    They walked in front. Because the ladder is curved and winding, even though they have walked a lot, they can still see clearly from the foot of the mountain.


    For example, Mrs. song''s family just came here.


    Mrs. song got out of the car. Song Qing and his wife Wang hurriedly helped her and stood aside.


    As soon as Mrs. song raised her head, she saw Mrs. Xiao holding hands with Lord Xiao, with a sullen look between her eyebrows and eyes.


    "What a shame."


    With that, I couldn''t help but curl my mouth.


    Think of her dead husband. He didn''t come back all night last night. I don''t know which gentle village he died of drunkenness.


    "Mother?"


    Seeing that she didn''t go, Wang asked again in doubt.


    Mrs. song took a look at Wang, and then her eyes fell on Song Qinghe.


    "Your wife is pregnant. Don''t you carry her up?"


    Mrs. song twisted her eyebrows and looked angrily at Song Qing and.


    I only know how to hang out with Su Yaoyao all day. Such a good wife, don''t you have eyes?


    Song Qing glances at Su Yaoyao beside him. Su Yaoyao doesn''t speak, but lowers his head and shows his wronged appearance.


    "Mom, it''s okay. This ladder is not high. My daughter-in-law is not so delicate."


    Wang smiled and didn''t care much.


    "Mother, let''s go up together!"


    With this, Wang asked again.


    "Let''s go!"


    Mrs. song nodded and patted the back of Wang''s hand. What she was most satisfied with was finding such a good daughter-in-law.


    Wang helped Mrs. song up.


    Su Yaoyao, like a delicate dodder flower, nestled beside song Qinghe.


    She has nothing now. In such a back house, the only thing she can rely on is the love of her husband.


    Fortunately, song Qinghe really dotes on her.


    Su Yaoyao timidly went up with Song Qing. When he inadvertently looked up, he saw Su Nuo who was held up the mountain by Xiao Jiuyan. He was jealous.


    The submissive Su Nuo in the past had such a good life. He was not only his wife, but also Xiao Jiuyan loved her so much.


    Su Yaoyao crushes the silk handkerchief in his hand.


    Knowing that song Qinghe had just refused to go up the mountain with pregnant Wang, he can''t do it now.


    But looking at Su Nuo like this, I really feel uncomfortable.


    So Su Yaoyao pretended to sprain his foot and leaned his whole body against song Qinghe.


    Mrs. song and Wang, who were walking in front, heard the voice and couldn''t help looking back.


    Mrs. song frowned when she looked at Su Yaoyao.


    "As soon as you go out, you''ll make a fool of yourself. Don''t come out in the future. It''s my next work."


    Being scolded by Mrs. song, Su Yaoyao''s whole body trembled involuntarily.