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Under Yun Xiang's eyes, Song Mian poured another glass for her, and when she finished drinking again, Song Mian shook her head gently.

After smashing his mouth, Yun thought it would be better when he saw it. The cold food was really not suitable for eating too much, plus the temperature here was much lower than that of the emperor.

It was still thirty degrees, Yun thought about wearing a hat, carrying a basket, and Song Mian ran to the orchard to pick cherries. She couldn’t help but pick one, wiped on Song Mian’s T-shirt, and looked at Song Mian ate with a smile.

Moderate sour and sweet, juicy and crispy skin, the most important thing is bigger than domestic cherries!

Yun Xianxiang really enjoyed the feeling of running around in the orchard, looking for the biggest and reddest fruits to pick.

Like a cheerful bird, eating while picking, Song Mian also allowed her to do this, without forcing her to wash and re-enter.

Listening to her humming songs happily, occasionally seeing a particularly big and special red, and shouting for help if he couldn't reach it.

The whole process of Song Mian was carrying a basket behind her, she picked the fruit and he handed the basket, she would call him in the high places.

Occasionally she would put one directly in his mouth, as happy as a little mouse who succeeded in doing bad things and stolen.

After picking three baskets, Yun thought secretly and asked, "How much can I pick?"

"You can pick as many as you want, and these are bought with money." Song Mian asked her to take a day off, so that she could have fun and relax for a day.

Yun thinks about it, you're welcome, and went to the host to get a few baskets. There are really many cherries. A tree can actually pick up a basket even if he thinks so picky.

She counted it, Yun Lin must like it very much, Wei Shanshan might like it more, this can not be kept for a long time, even if there is a refrigerator, he arranged for one person to give a basket, Yun thinks that picking it is a pleasure, so It passed in the afternoon.

Although they were happy, they were also very tired. They still used dinner in the manor. The dinner was a dish: fried salmon with maple syrup.

And Song Mian borrowed the hands of the kitchen, Yun imagined that there was no bone, hung on Song Mian's shoulder, and watched the whole process.

First marinate the salmon with cinnamon powder and pepper, then fry some french fries and prepare some vegetables for side dishes.

Heat the pan, drizzle with a layer of olive oil, and put the marinated salmon into the pan to saute.

The oily voice is enough to make your mouth can't help secreting saliva, let alone the fragrance that gradually diffuses, it is really hooking people.

When the salmon is fried with golden oily luster, you can go out of the pan. French fries and vegetables are placed on the plate. Finally, the maple syrup is drizzled, and the fragrance of the trees floats out. The taste is so unimaginable. Bring it to the dining table.

"With a boyfriend, life is so happy!"

Ever since she met Song Mian, she completely opened the door to her food world. From home to abroad, she has never been disappointed.

Now she eats the food in her mouth, and she can't count them with her fingers.

"Eat hot." Song Mian's happiest is seeing her satisfaction.

Song Mian did a lot, and Yun thought about just filling her belly. Of course, before eating, she still took a picture and sent a circle of friends.

Here she went to enjoy the food. There were a lot of people's dissatisfaction there, including Riemann who had eaten this dish. All of them left a message: your beauty effect is good, which is comparable to that in the brochure.

Song Meng is even more excited: I want to eat, I want to eat, think about that we will come tomorrow.

She finished the exam two days later than Yunxiang. She could have come here with Yunxiang. She didn't expect something at home, so she went back. This time, she and Zhu Yuan made an appointment together.

Yun thinks that it was after eating that she saw her message. At this time, they had already gotten into the car on the return trip: "A Mian, are there any summer vacation workers here, are they cute enough for them?"

"Work here needs some formalities, how many people?" Song Mian asked.

"Two, are girls." Yun thought about it.

"Go to Huaguocheng, there are more Huaguo restaurants there, and the summer vacation is also the peak of tourism, and the waiter is definitely missing." Song Mian thought about it and gave Yun think about suggestions, "but Huaguocheng is away from where we live. Some far away, I asked Song Yao to arrange accommodation for them. Would the salary be slightly lower?"

"Of course."

Originally came to work, but not to enjoy, can not let Song Mian arrange accommodation for them.

Back at home, it was only about eight o'clock. Yun thought about carrying the cherry and took Yun Lin to deliver it personally. Everyone liked the cherries.

After sending it back, Yun thought that he didn't seem to see Su Xiuling: "How about mom?"

"Mum was in the room and said that she would not go out in the past two days." Yun Lin accompanied Yun Ting to eat cherries and told Yun Ting to vomit nucleus.

"Are you sick?" Yun asked nervously.

"No, my mother asked Sister Qianqian to make a face for her today, and now her entire face is spent." Yun Lin reached out to catch a nucleus spit out from his brother and praised his brother before saying something to Yun.

Yun thinks about it. The day before yesterday, Su Xiuling had said that she would ask Song Qian to help her. She was a little worried, so she went to the room and looked at Su Xiuling.

This look shocked her, her entire face was traces of purple and cyan, it is estimated that Yun Ting was scared to see it.

"Mom, does it hurt?" Yun thought it hurt when he thought about it.

"After applying the mask, it won't hurt." Su Xiuling whispered.

At the beginning, it was really a hot pain. Song Qian used not a hand, but a relatively thick needle, something like a pen. The pain in one hand caused her to tremble with pain, worse than when she was Yunlin. Can't persevere at all.

"Did Qian Qian say that it would take a few days to eliminate it?" Yun Xiang thought that it was really impossible to meet people.

"Apply the mask every day, just apply it for three days." Su Xiuling didn't dare to look in the mirror.

This is really Song Qian's hands-on. If someone else makes her like this, she thinks that she is disfigured.

Yun Xianling accompanied Su Xiuling for a while, then went back to her room to take a rest and put it into shooting the next day.

Song Meng gave her a call before getting on the plane. Yun thinks about asking Song Qian to arrange and wait until tomorrow to pick her up and Zhu Yuan.

Su Xiuling basically did not leave the room these two days. It was the day when Song Meng arrived that she went out. There are still marks on her face, but it is not obvious. Yun Ting, who was taken care of by Yu You and Yun Lin for two or three days, finally saw Mommy, sticking her hard.

After Song Meng arrived at night, it was very late and she didn't bother others. She only saw Su Xiuling the next morning.

The first sentence I met was: "Auntie, your skin is getting better and better."

The traces on Su Xiuling's face disappeared completely, and she absorbed three days of good medicine. It did look smoother and more delicate.

"Small mouth is so sweet." Su Xiuling touched her face happily.