Luo Qingzhou snorted again: "Tell me, do you like my uncle?"

Xia Chan seemed to have lost her soul, still looking at him blankly, without speaking or making any movement, her chest was rising and falling slightly, her pink lips were shining...

Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly.

After Xiaodie finished drying her clothes, she took a small flower hoe and hoeed weeds in the flower bed in the corner. She was about to hum a song unconsciously, but she stopped again.

She turned her head and glanced at the window of the study room, and suddenly found something that seemed to be shaking gently in the gap of the window.

She was stunned, and quickly looked away, not daring to look any further. She lowered her head and hoeed the grass, secretly guessing in her heart.

A sparrow fell into the small courtyard and began to chirp.

She quickly waved the little flower hoe, ran over and chased it away, looked up at it, and said angrily: "Stinky sparrow, stop coming, don't disturb the young master and sister Xia Chan."

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

She returned to the flower bed and continued to raise the flower hoe and hoe the weeds.

Then he brought a kettle and watered the flowers.

The flowers were moistened by the water and soon became more beautiful and beautiful.
Chapter completed!