Xiao Ziqi sat in the small courtyard and watched him walk in and out, reciting two poems from time to time.
"There is moonlight in front of the bed, and two pairs of shoes on the floor!"
With a "pop" sound, an onion hit his face. Master Xiao coughed twice without any hesitation and continued: "You won't wake up from your spring sleep, mosquito bites are everywhere!"
"Wow!" The rice water was poured directly on the ground, just one millimeter away from where he was sitting.
"Xiao Nian'er, don't be angry. Spring nights are short. I just want to tell you."
"Tell me what." Shen Nian asked in a muffled voice from the dining hall. He was indeed an uneducated person who tampered with the poem.
"Hey, I want to have some fun with you!" After saying these words, Xiao Ziqi immediately felt that he was very powerful, very shameless, ah, no, he was very charming!
Then the next moment Mr. Xiao was hit by an unknown object and fell happily into the rice washing water with a smile on his face.
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Since ancient times, the prosperity has been empty, and the dream of three lives has been short-lived and hated.
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