So fat that oil is flowing

The next morning.

Uncle Jin and the mute uncle had arrived at the courtyard house very early to wait. Yan beiming and Liang yuran, who had gone out to do hard labor for Lei Xiao and had not returned the entire night, had also just returned. When Lin Hanxing and Lei Xiao came out after washing up, they saw a few people sitting in the courtyard and chatting with the Pink Pig.

“……”

Lin Hanxing did not know if it was his own illusion, but he felt that Yan beiming really enjoyed living his old life early.

"Ninth young lady."

Uncle Jin looked at Lin Hanxing with a kind smile. The mute uncle even pushed the pastries that they had bought in the morning in front of her.

It was just like when aunt Mian was still alive.

"The fish has taken the bait."

As he spoke, uncle Jin smacked Yan beixiao's hand that was about to steal the pastry away.