Vol 3 Chapter 817: Meet each other

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Xia Yuanqiu did not think of it, just to make a meal here, her husband, and her cousin, when they saw the second time, they have become friends.
From the politeness of the beginning to the current arbitrarily, only a meal of effort was used.
It is said that a woman who makes friends only needs to ask her where her clothes are bought, and she can make friends.
And men just have to sit down and have a cup of tea, and they can make friends.
Xia Yuanqiu divided the dishes to two food containers, one handed to Zhu Xi, said: "This is for the grandfather, you go."
Zhu Xi took the weight of the food box and said, "How can I only make a grandfather's share? Then I will eat it."
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "You, you are almost as smashed as Xiaobai, and there is still a kitchen. You will come back after you have sent the grandfather's dishes. It is hot."
Baili Hengdao: "I hope that my grandfather will stay there and eat it."
"Impossible."
"Impossible."
Xia Yuanqiu and Zhu Xi are in the same channel, and let Bailiheng laugh: "How can it be impossible?"
Zhu Xidao said: "You don't know, Yuan Qiu's food, he has never eaten enough. The food in this food box, he is not enough to eat alone, will leave me thinking, don't think, don't hurry It’s not bad to let me go."
As for Bai Liheng, his grandfather has always been a kind and rigorous person. It seems to be very different from the person described by Zhu Xi. But he also knows that Zhu Xi and Yuan Qiu will not lie to him.
He couldn’t help but raise a hint of envy. Perhaps his grandfather would be so casual when he was with Yuan Qiu and Zhu Xi.
After Zhu Xi’s departure, Bai Liheng took over the food box in Xia Yuanqiu’s hand and walked side by side with her. There was a feeling of incomprehension in her heart. It was also a relief. He previously thought that in this world, what men can match If you have a man like Yuan Qiu, it should be no.
Today, he and Zhu Xi really met each other. He only knew that Zhu Xi was a funny and capable person. They were together and they could be described as a perfect match.
"Yuan Qiu, how do you and your brother know each other?" Bai Liheng looked at her side, Xia Yuanqiu, who was short on his head, had a beautiful face and a bleak smile.
Speaking of how she and Zhu Xi met, she couldn't help but said: "I was a doll from a young man. He was a prince of a country. I was a prostitute. I was abandoned by my biological father. I almost lost my life. In the barren hills, my adoptive father and my mother took me and raised me."
"At the age of thirteen, I was still living with my younger brother in the mountains of the farmer. He was already the of war, the of war. He was designed and framed. When he was in a coma, he was bound to Shenhu. My brother and I happened to pass by. He was rescued, and since then, our marriage, which was cut off by fate, has been renewed."
Baili Heng sighed: "You are eating a lot of bitterness among the farmers in the mountains."
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "If there is no farmer in the mountains, I may have died in my childhood. It is not a bad thing to eat. It is good to live. Now I have Zhu Xi. With my grandfather and you, I am very happy."
Bai Liheng couldn't help but slap the lips. Yuan Qiu is like a red plum. It is gorgeous and dazzling. It blooms in the cold, and in the snow-white world, it is easy to see at a glance.
In the hall, Baili Yao had already been hungry and had a chest back, and had not eaten breakfast. Now the lunch meal has passed. She is so hungry that she wants to take a bite to taste.