Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

The   melon was successfully delivered, and Su Haitang was very happy when she heard the old lady happily say thanks.

   Received a response after paying, it turned out to be such a pleasant thing!

   The smile on Su Haitang's face never faded. Before she knew it, a gap had been cracked in her closed heart, like a warm wind blowing in, constantly circling gently in her heart, melting the ice in her heart.

   There are still many good people in the world, but people like Liu Lancui are still in the minority, and they are spoiled by her.

   She shouldn't be cynical because of choking, and abandon the good heart that she should have as a human being.

   She is just too stupid to feed Liu Lancui's appetite, and she is insatiable for her.

   Her fault is not in virtues such as filial piety, ability, diligence, etc., but in her mistakes in methods, ignorance, filial piety, weakness, and unprincipled concessions.

  Su Haitang reflected on herself again and felt that this trip to the north was really rewarding!

   A new baby is like a blank sheet of paper, striving to paint color into life;

However, her freshman lacked a bowl of Meng Po soup, which was reset to zero, causing her to have a lot of selfish thoughts, crowding her already narrow heart, and she couldn't make room for the sunshine and rain to greet her. Those good things come in.

   It shouldn't be.

   Her freshman should also be positive and more exciting day by day!

With a heavy weight in her arms, Su Haitang skillfully hugged the little white dumpling with her backhand, holding it in front of her eyes with both hands, facing its shiny black eyes.

   "It's over? You've helped catch the bad guys again, aren't you? You're so smart! But have you caught bad guys before, have you washed your hands? Don't jump on me if you don't wash your hands."

   The little fox whimpered twice in grievance, stretched out two wet claws and handed them to her to see, the slightly transparent sharp nails were washed clean, and there was not a trace of **** dirt.

   "You really love cleanliness. Did you lick it by yourself or wash it with water?"

   The little fox rubbed its two front paws against each other, whimpered twice, and shook the wet white fur on its paws.

  Su Haitang smiled in surprise, leaning closer to its small ear and whispering softly.

   "Can you understand what I say? Be careful, you will be miserable if someone finds you. You will be arrested and locked up for an anatomy experiment."

   The little fox shook his ears, as if it was tickled by her breath, and looked at her innocently, and shook his front paws together, greeting her like a trained puppy.

   "You don't really come from a family, do you? You're so nice and clean, you don't have any weird smell on your body."

  Su Haitang carefully rummaged through the fluffy and soft white fur on its body, trying to find out if it was wearing any hidden rings to mark it.

   The little fox whimpered and struggled to protest, but was very obedient and didn't show her paws at her.

  Su Haitang searched carefully, but found nothing, she showed a reassuring smile and tapped its slightly wet little nose.

   "Don't be angry. I didn't mean to look at you. I have to find out if you have a master before I can take you away and support you, right? Come and give you meat."

  Su Haitang took out the canned fish in the bag, pulled the iron tab on the lid of the can, and opened the lid with a single force, and the aroma of the fish was overflowing.

   "Eat."

  Su Haitang put a big plastic bag on the bed, put the can and the little fox on it and pushed it aside. Seeing that it was eating carefully, it didn't soil the bed, and it didn't soil itself, so she looked away in a funny way.

  This little thing really loves cleanliness so much, it’s a peace of mind to keep it.

   "Mom, I want to eat fish."

   The little boy sucked his snot and saliva, raised his head and begged the fat aunt.

   The fat aunt was also stunned by Su Haitang's lavish means of feeding her pets with canned fish, and she slapped the mischievous little son and reprimanded in a low voice.

   "What fish do you want! Go down to the river and catch it when you get home!"

   While talking, a figure flashed by, Cheng Yuanzheng and He Junfeng went back and forth.

   "Why did you feed it the canned fish I gave you! You just spoiled my heart like that?"