Chapter 139: I want to eat dumplings

He thought that the word fifty-two would scare the white scorpion, but who knows that Bai Hao’s eyes are bright, but the house is not small, as long as fifty-two, her small building counts two layers and it is not so big. It seems that there is no need for fifty-two.
Bai Yanchao asked: "Are you a foreman?"
The young man shook his head: "I am not a foreman. I am a foreman, but if you want to get up, tell me the same."
Bai Hao clap his hands: "That is good, save me a lot of things, so I live in the Yellow Camel Village, my name is Bai Yu, if you have time, bring you to the Yellow Camel Village to find me, I will draw well. The drawings of the house, you can come and see if you can, if you can do it, the price is good."
The youth is overjoyed, and the house is about to be completed. The Yongzheng has not yet lived next home. The brothers who work together are mostly foreigners. If they do not receive the work, they will definitely leave, and then they will If you want to find these people, it will be harder.
"Well, this is the case. My name is Song Qingfeng. I am the famous houseworker in Qingyuan Town. Everyone calls him Song Gong."
Bai Yu's more satisfied, can be famous in the artisan world, prove that he must be somewhat capable, just in line with her requirements.
Song Qingfeng watched her leave, seeing her climb a cattle cart full of food, so much food, ordinary people can not buy this many at a time, he is more and more believe that this girl is not bragging.
After leaving the city, the road became bumpy, and the white shackles were uncomfortable. They simply went down the oxcart and walked back with Hu Feng.
Seeing Hu Feng ignore her, she smiled and went forward: "Is still angry?"
Hu Feng looked at the front and did not tilt his eyes.
"Okay, it’s just that I’m not right. I shouldn’t just go to a dangerous place. I’m also sinning with you. I’m sorry for you, are you?

Hu Feng tilted her and looked cool. "If the apology is useful, then is the brick on my back white?"
Bai Yan raised an eyebrow: "What are you waiting for? Let me kneel down and ask you to forgive?"
Hu Feng scorned: "You don't have to, you can cut off your knees, and I can't help you. If you are sincere, give me a good meal."
Bai Hao swept his eye on the bag of the ox cart. There were some fresh vegetables in the bag. One of them was a leeks, which Hu Feng bought. . .
"Do you want to eat dumplings?"
Hu Feng sighed: "I don't know if there are no meat dumplings."
Bai Yule, this guy, deliberately slap on his face for a long time, it was originally to marry her a dumpling.

There are eggs, and the stuffing of leek and egg is also delicious.

She looked at him with a slight head, and the thin cold lips were lightly hooked. The ice that had not been changed in the eyelids seemed to melt a lot. His smile was very light, and he could not see if he was laughing. At least, he doesn't look as indifferent as he used to be.
"You smile very well, you should laugh often." Suddenly said this, even she felt very sudden.
Sure enough, Hu Feng immediately licked his lips, and the light smile of the lips and corners disappeared in an instant, and the complexion was plated up, and there was still a glimpse of the bottom of the eye.
The farther away from the county, the worse the road is, the slower and slower the ox cart is. In order to save the cattle and make the car go faster, Hu Feng and the uncle who drives the car are pushing behind. White 芷 is responsible for pulling in front.