Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan leisure smiles, does not refute anything, just holding the tip of his finger in the palm of his fiancee, although it is the two old virgins, but after all, it is also a new generation of Kato eagle, these small means, where is Lin Biao's Can live in a ban. The girl’s family only felt a panic, and some of them were sitting unsteadily. Fan’s face squinted and went up: “Is it in my arms?”

"The big brother does have a set." Fan Enzhen refused to sit down in the car. He suspected that there were more mosquitoes in the grass. The pair of men and women who looked at the lake by the distance praised: "This is just the time to meet with the future. Sit down in one place. If you stay a few more hours, would you have to advance the room?"

Fan Ruoruo laughed out, but although she knew that her brother would occasionally explore the fragrant night, she did not know how often Fan Leisure met Lin Biaoer, so she was surprised and admired after seeing this scene.

"Come down to help unload things." If you patted Fan Sizhen's head, he smiled and said: "It is not good for the guards to do it."

Fan Si squinted and said: "What are these people doing?"

Fan Fangruo smiled slightly: "It’s all a ring, but you can’t do it."

I don't know why, when I saw Fan Ruoruo's clear and faint smile, Fan Sizhen, the second ancestor, was afraid of nowhere. He climbed down from the carriage and began to help those delicate rings to unload things. I don't blame Fan Ruo if he wants him to help. Fan Xian has a lot of things to go out with a trip here. A few rings and Fan Sizhen have tossed for a long time.

Fan Siwei wiped the sweat on his forehead and shouted at the lakeside: "Big brother! What are the things that are unloaded?"

Fan sitting at the lake listened to this shouting, only to remember these things, a shot, some embarrassed to apologize to the nephew, got up and patted the grass under the butt, went to the carriage At the beginning, I began to tell you how to arrange.

After settled in Kyoto. Grandma sent all of his homes in Zhangzhou, so it came in handy today. There are three hand-made tents, one grill iron frame, a few large-eyed iron nets, and a bag of peppers. There are a number of salt, a number of bamboo strips, a few eggs, a few river fish, a lot of radishes, tofu, a bag of fine carbon, in short, a complete grill.

A rag around the pile of rags curiously asks: "What is this?"

Fan Xian explained with a good heart: "Tent."

The ring is very good to learn: "Is it used for marching?"

Fan Xian said with a smile: "You can watch the stars by the lake at night." Seeing Fan Gongzi's clear-faced smile on his face, the warmth of the bright double spleen, the ring is no longer easy to learn, shame to cover his face. Somewhere else.

After the carbon fire, naturally someone came over to take over, Fan leisurely moved the stone and sat on the iron net, carefully spread the sauce and the ingredients, the bamboo sticks passed through the fish, and the faint fragrance was emitted with the steaming of the fire. He smoked his nose. I looked at the lonely child sitting in the distance by the lake, smiled slightly, did not put too heavy taste. Three skewers of fish were grilled. Delivered to the younger brother and sister, he walked to the lake and sat down beside Lin Biaoer.

"Give." Fan leisurely smiled.

Lin Biao’s face looked suspicious and looked at him, thinking that your craft could be made? Then take a cautiously on the lips and take a sip. Then slowly chew. The eyes gradually lit up and looked at Fan’s smile. However, it was not enough to praise him. He began to eat a lot of rice, but the grilled fish was too hot. She couldn’t bear the fish from the lips, but she was hot and straight, and the empty hand kept blowing in her mouth. Take your breath.

Very cute, really cute, can love.

Fan took a look at her fleshy lips. Somehow I thought about the chicken leg when I first met the temple. I laughed and said: "Morning, I haven’t used chicken legs for you to eat these days. How can I still do this? greedy?"

Lin Biaoer squinted and said with a sigh of relief: "I knew that you baked something so sweet, I wouldn't eat the cold chicken legs."

Fan is laughing and laughing, almost falling to the rear. The temperament of his fiancee is really delicious. Sometimes he is ashamed. He doesn’t dare to look at himself with his head down. Sometimes he will make some little temperament. The sick body likes to play the little tiger, or the seven words: q, two words: cute, three words: Kawaii.

Lin Biaoer looked back and saw that the barbecue stall over there was much more lively than the lake. Fan Siyi had already lighted the grilled fish in his hand, and was there to command a few corn cobs to roast and eat. Only if you eat more delicately, while eating and walking along the woods, I don't know if I am looking at the scenery or thinking about something.

The eyes fell on the pile of things unloaded from the carriage. Lin Biaoer felt that his fiancé was a little weird. He curiously asked: "I went out to play in the past years, mostly in the mountains, and I didn't see the following gimmicks so happy... Also, what you look at today is a bit strange."

Fan Xia smiled and explained: "Although they are all ring-and-loop, but they are all with you, the big ring, the heavenly jewels, and a few really have their own meals? Today, this barbecue does not have the taste. How good, but the victory is in your own hands, it feels different, and the reaction of this taste bud is different."

"Taste buds?" Lin Biaoer was a little confused, staring at the big eyes and looking at Fan.

"A small organ on the human tongue can feel the taste." Fan Xian knows that this is difficult to explain clearly. After all, the naked eye is not as good as the microscope, and he casually explains: "The tongue is bitter, the tongue is sweet, this is this. the reason."

Lin Xiaoer said with a smile: "In the end, it is a student of Fei Daren, so clear to these things."

Listening to her mention of Fei Jie, Fan Xian is a stomachache. After all, he has a good relationship with his own apprentices. He has been in Kyoto for several months. Even Chen Pingping has returned to Kyoto. Why did Fei Jie refuse to come back? It is a bit too much. I threw these things down first, and looked at the envious eyes of my nephew. Fan Xian completed a two-person stove and took some materials to come. The two of them roast and eat. Of course, in most cases, Fan is roasting. Lin Biao is eating.

In the midst of the aroma, the unmarried wife launched a gentle attack on the ingredients on the warmth of the carbon fire.

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"Well, this seasoning seems to be rare." Lin Biaoer stretched out the tender tongue and gently licked a piece of sesame on the corner of his lips. He sighed with satisfaction: "It's so sweet."

"Just kidding, sesame is open, there is nothing to look for." Fan Xian thought in his heart, if it was not a good relationship with the treasurers of Qingyutang, these things brought to the summer resort are true. It’s not easy to get together, but the mouth replies: “If you like it, you will be married to you every day.”

Lin Biao's face became very fast - certainly not the kind of change that turned his face and didn't recognize people. He just listened to the word of pro-family and habitually shy and bowed his head. It's just that today's occasion is not suitable, her lips are full. Greasy, there is a touch of gray on the tip of the nose, how to look like a little boy who stole in his kitchen.

Fan took a look at her face and laughed. Yi Chen is not a very beautiful girl, but I don’t know why. In my own eyes, I always feel that her facial features are not picky, and she is not cute. Seeing him laughing at himself, Lin Biaoer was annoyed with a temperament, and Fan was busy with his arms and ready to sacrifice himself.

Anyway, the lake is far apart, a large cluster of aquatic wood just caught the eyes of those shackles, Fan Xian thought that he could be the first time to shine brightly into the arms, but the child was exposed, forcibly stopped. Rolling down the momentum of Fan’s leisure.

Fan Xian shook her head helplessly, took the handkerchief to the lake and wet it, then turned back to sit next to Lin Biaoer, staring at her face, and carefully rubbing the gray stains on her nose and chin.

The two were very close, feeling Lang Jun's gentle and focused eyes, Lin Biao's nervousness, his hands clasped to the hem of the skirt. Fan Xian also found her nervousness, and she lost her hand. The hand holding the wet handkerchief paused on the side of her cheeks. Looking at the eyes, it seemed that even the breathing began to be intertwined, undulating and starting to mix the frequency. Gradually speed up.

The heart is not as good as the action, Fan is not talking about it, and bows down on her forehead.

Lin Biao was shocked and shivered, but then he was disappointed. Only her disappointment has not been able to cover up, Fan's lips have blocked her mouth, she is ready to sneak, wet, soft, fragrant, sweet.

"Hey!" Fan leisure found that the lower lip was bitten by the little girl, and quickly got up and let her lips escape the crime scene.

When I saw it, I found that my eyes were full of smiles. It was just a few bright springs in this smile. It was like the lake next to the two people. The water wave was like a mirror, but it still had a gentle flow and a heart. The cutest, or the girl's family smiles like a smile, the white door of Jie Jiebei... It is also very cute to bite on its own lower lip.

Fan Xian’s heart swayed and spurred Yu Yong to pull his future wife into her arms, and then let her escape. Her fingers tapped her soft cheeks and whispered, “Little tiger, beware that I ate you. ”

Lin Biao's body was nervously stuck in his arms, and the eyes like Chunhu were still charming. She bit her lower lip and looked at Fan Xian and said: "Isn't it good to be a few people, is Lang Jun willing?"

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