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Chapter 55 It's Not We Can Talk About It

After waking up, Lin Yu'an looked at the top of the tent and was stunned.

The dream described a lot of poems, songs and essays written by Sansu, including many quatrains that have been passed down through the ages, but... she didn't remember them very much, but was impressed by the "Poria porridge" mentioned as an interesting story.

Alas, she really doesn't have the talent to be a talented woman.

There is also the symptoms of Su Che mentioned in the dream, which are very similar to Prince Xu. Has the author of the novel written by him also watched related documentaries? It’s a pity that when he came through, the book had not been serialized yet, and I don’t know how many pits he dug in the book.

Although I haven't seen any specific method to squeeze soybean oil, it seems that it's good to have this "Poria porridge".

"Get up, get up!"

Xixi, who was beside him, saw that Lin Yuan opened his eyes, but was still lying on the bed without moving, began to urge him.

"Okay, get up now!"

Seeing those big and lively eyes made Lin Yuan feel that Xixi's disease might be cured here, making her like an ordinary child.

After all, this is a magical world of novels.

Lin Yuan stroked Xixi's little face sympathetically, but the figure of the unruly, slutty, cough, and unruly doctor Zhou appeared in his mind.

I don't know if he can help...

On the other side.

Lin Ruochen looked at Mu Chen who brought someone to have breakfast again, "An An will also go with her today, you must protect her."

Mu Chen changed his usual hippie smile and said with a serious attitude: "Don't worry, this time we are just going to watch the fun, and Xixi protects An'an, there will be no trouble."

"You said you should do it, don't think I don't know what you are trying to do!"

Seeing that he did not relax because of this, Mu Chen smiled embarrassedly and added in a low voice: "A Sheng will go too."

"Just have him here!"

Lin Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Mu Chen said depressedly: "Brother Xu is like this, and you are like this too. Am I so untrustworthy?"

Lin Ruochen glanced at him.

"A Sheng is younger than you, but everyone thinks he is more reliable than you. Should you check yourself?"

“…”

Mu Chen felt as if his heart was shot, and then sighed: "Oh, who has made everyone stare at her now?"

Lin Ruochen couldn't help but slap her on the table in anger, "I really don't understand what the emperor thought? An An was only seven years old. Isn't this equivalent to putting her on the fire to cook!"

"Aruo, be careful! Some things are not something we can discuss."

"snort!"

Although the little fat man had been using breakfast silently, his ears stood up and he listened carefully to their words.

At this time, Butler He walked in, "Young Master, Young Master Mu, Young Master Yang."

Lin Ruochen: "Uncle He, what's wrong?"

Butler He took out a gift list and handed it over, "The village next door sent some more things over, saying that he was thanking the Xiangjun for helping take care of Miss Xixi."

"Sent by A Sheng?"

Mu Chen quickly reached out and snatched the gift list.

Butler He was stunned.

Lin Ruochen told him not to care, "Uncle He, please arrange a car for going out."

"yes."

After Butler He left, Mu Chen said with a wicked smile: "I'll read it to you, gyros, bamboo dragonflies, tangrams, nine-serials, Huarong Road, various silk threads and high-quality fabrics. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"Okay, after using breakfast, go prepare quickly, don't let An An wait too long."

Mu Chen had to stand up and curse with a smile: "You sister slave, really like A Sheng. Now she has become a neighbor. Birds of a feather flock together, right? I think you two can have a good exchange, such as my sister's cutest experience, hahaha!"

He walked to the door with a smile. Seeing that the little fat man didn't follow, he quickly shouted: "Axian, don't be too slow, let's go!"

"Um!"

When the three of them arrived at the yard, Lin Yu'an and Xixi were already waiting.

Lin Yuan stepped forward and said goodbye to them, while Xixi looked up and even said hello.

But they didn't care. They just saw Lin Yu'an's hand stove, Lin Ruochen asked in confusion: "An An, what are you holding in your hand?"

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment. Isn’t the hand stove a common item? She said cautiously: “It’s for hand warmer, Xixi gives it to me.”

"Oh, it's quite exquisite."

Lin Ruochen did not ask in detail, but just told her worriedly not to act alone after arriving in the village and to be with everyone.

In fact, what he wanted to do most was not to let her go out, but many things were not something he could control.

Although he was strange about his brother's advice, Lin Yuan felt that his brother might be worried that he was frightened by the scene of killing a pig, and did not take the matter to heart.

After the donkey cart arrived, Mu Chen shouted, "Let's get in the car now. If you are late, you won't see how the master will get rid of the pig."

The two little guys responded excitedly: "Okay!"

On the donkey cart.

Lin Yuan looked at the hand stove in his arms thoughtfully. Why did his brother ask this just now?

Doesn't he know the hand stove?

Or is this thing not appearing?

Could it be that there is really someone who wears books like himself?

A series of questions made her feel confused. In order to find out the situation, she decided to ask.

"Xixi, have you seen this hand stove at home before?"

Xixi, who was lying outside the window, looked back at her and said in a affirmative tone: "I've seen it."

"oh."

Is it just because my brother has never used it, so I don’t know?

Lin Yu calmed down.

"Xixi!"

"Um?"

She said calmly: "Next time I see your brother, can you tell me to him, do I want to see him?"

Xixi's eyes lit up immediately, "Okay!"

However, Lin Yuan's mind was on the problem of the hand stove at this time, so he didn't notice it.

Not long after, the donkey cart drove to Zhuangzikou.

As soon as the car stopped, Xixi lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car. She looked up at Lin Yuan with her big eyes.

"Go, remember to promise me."

"Um!"

Xixi ran to another car quickly and shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Ah, I'm here!"

With the help of He Lei, the little fat man walked out of the carriage.

Mu Chen rode to Lin Yuan's side, and after dismounting, he asked in surprise: "Don't An An go and see?"

"No, I want to go to the oil mill to see how vegetarian oil is squeezed out!"

"ah!?"

"The oil mill is in the farm, I won't go out."

Mu Chen didn't expect that things would happen. He hesitated for a while, then looked in a certain direction and then clicked two followers, "You two protect the village king. If a hair is lost and something happens, you will only ask."

Lin Yu'an: "..."

Why do you feel like a storm is coming?

She secretly followed the place where Mu Chen was looking, but found nothing.

Qinghe whispered in her ear: "It must be the young master who asked Mr. Mu to take good care of the Xiangjun."

Lin Yuan remembered his brother's appearance, smiled and said, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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