Chapter 814: Sacrifice 3


When I woke up, it was already the second day, and it was almost dusk.
The eldest sister had already set off for Dali in the early morning. In the white porcelain cup on the bedside, there was still a cup of milk tea which had been soaked.
He likes drinking milk tea the most, but at that time they had a really bad life. It was barely enough to be able to eat enough rice, so how can they often drink milk tea? So whenever he gets cow's milk tea, he always rejoices like anything, he must sip his belly in a breath, sometimes Mu Nanzhi can see his eyes dazzled on the side, he will grit his teeth and leave a small cup for Mu Nanzhi. However, Mu Nanzhi always said that he did not like to drink, so in the end, milk tea still entered his belly.
Actually, cow's milk tea is so sweet and so sweet, who wouldn't like to drink it?
In the evening when the evening sun was shining, Mu Nanshan wept silently at the cup of cold milk tea.
That day, his elder sister left.
And his childhood came to an abrupt end on that day.
...
Mu Nanshan wanted to cry a bit, and clenched his hands into fists against the holy snow mountain in the distance.
"Drink some hot tea." Zhao Jingting poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
"Brother Zhao, is there milk tea?" Mu Nanshan suddenly turned away and asked Zhao Jingting.
Zhao Jingting stunned: "Aren't you never sweet?"
"Suddenly I wanted to drink," Mu Nanshan bowed his head and smiled silently. "Actually, I was particularly sweet when I was young."
Zhao Jingting looked at him with a smile, only to think that the smile was uglier than crying. Zhao Jingting and Mu Nanshan have been together for a long time, and they really like Mu Nanshan. In fact, it is not a problem for him to be Mu Nanshan's father at this age. Looking at his own juniors, looking at his appearance now, Zhao Jingting couldn't bear it, reached out and touched Mu Nanshan's head, and said with a smile: "Cheng, I'll let you do it for you."
"Okay, thank you Brother Zhao."
Zhao Jingting got up and went out, the footsteps drifted away, until there was no sound at all, Mu Nanshan straightened his back and loosened, he lay on the table, tears wet the back of his hands.
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The next day.
Shelen lay in bed for a day yesterday and hardly had much to eat, so she had an appetite today.
"This ... This is delicious. It's really better than yellow beef. It's very fragrant." Xie Lun held beef ribs in his hands, and the cheeks full of beef braces bulged. They also grew up eating grass. How can Tibetan cows taste better than Kulun's cows? Whoops! I really want to die! "
Zhao Jingting smiled and continued to cut meat for Xie Lun with a dagger, and said, "That's it? Don't you keep humming and saying that you didn't eat yak meat that night? So I told someone to make it for you this morning, let You eat enough. "
"I'm sorry you said, why didn't I eat yak meat that day? It's not all because of you! At this time, you resell your goodness!" Xie Lun gritted his teeth and treated the beef as Zhao Jingting's meat. After a few sips, I was stunned, "... kekekekekekekekeke!"
Zhao Jingting was so busy carrying a bowl of beef soup in the past: "Have a good soup, Shun Shun."
Xie Lun drank half of the bowl at a stretch, and finally he was happy, and he waved at Zhao Jingting: "I ca n’t eat anymore, I ca n’t eat anymore, and my stomach will burst."
"I rub it for you?" Zhao Jingting put down his dagger and walked to Xie Lun's side to sit down. While reaching out to take Xie Lun in his arms, rubbing Xie Lun's belly, "Is this comfortable?"
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