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Chapter 211

"Mr. He, do you want to know anything else? You can ask me."

"Nothing to ask."

He Yanlie was liked by the words he saw before, and he also liked to collect photos of his abdominal muscles to make him angry.

If he asked again, he was afraid that he would be angry to death.

"Oh." Xiaohu nodded, then stood on one side, and the two suddenly became silent.

He Yanlie suddenly withdrew his eyes from outside the fence courtyard and stared at Xiaohu.

Xiaohu subconsciously stood up straight.

"What are you still standing here for?"

"Ah?" Xiaohu's straight face looked puzzled.

He Yanlie narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold look: "Didn't you say you want to build a fence yard for her house?"

"If you build a fence courtyard..."

"When will I not wait for the practice now?" He Yanlie looked rigorous and his tone was a little bit unanimous and powerful.

"Oh, okay." Xiaohu didn't know why. When he said this, he felt a little nervous, and then nodded immediately.

"Go to repair it now." As he said that, he walked to the carriage to carry the carriage to his body, then went in and said goodbye to Jiang Peilan and Tang Shiyi and went down the mountain immediately.

In the farmyard, He Yanlie stood tall and his hands were placed behind him, and his whole body exuded a noble spirit that was inconsistent with this environment.

When Xiaohu walked completely away, his frown brows stretched slightly.

However, the words Xiaohu said just now were still replaying in his mind, such as taking a bath in the stream and growing up wearing a pair of pants.

When He Yanlie thought of this, he felt a burst of fire in his heart, and he was burning!

That little thing is not at all different from men and women? He is really angry!

"Hu..." He Yanlie took a deep breath and felt that his breathing was a little uncomfortable.

"Cough cough cough." Jiang Peilan's cough kept coming from the wing room, which seemed to be a bit serious.

He Yanlie heard the sound and turned around and walked in.

"Su Yu, how is my mother-in-law's health?"

In the quaint room, He Yanlie and Su Yu two noble people stood together, and the whole space seemed unusual.

Su Yu: "It seems that he caught a cold and had some cough."

"It's okay, maybe I got up too early in the morning and was frozen, it's okay." Jiang Peilan said comfortingly, and then coughed even harder.

Tang Shiyi walked in with a cup of hot water and sat beside the bed to feed Jiang Peilan and drank: "Doctor Su, is there any good way for mother-in-law to have a cough without taking medicine, such as stewed with snow pear in rock sugar? I am worried that her medicine has a great side effect and is not good for her health."

"Okay, drink it first. If you don't see any good, you will get an injection and medication." Su Yu put away the stethoscope and then stood beside He Yanlie.

After Tang Shiyi fed Jiang Peilan, she patted her quilt. At this time, He Yanlie reached out to take the cup.

"Give it to me, pat your mother-in-law's back."

Tang Shiyi looked at He Yanlie's hand in surprise. He was so considerate.

Thinking that he has always been the stars who are being served by others, it is rare to be so considerate.

"Okay, thank you." Tang Shiyi said and handed him the cup.

Jiang Peilan covered her lips and coughed, but she didn't forget to look at He Yanlie.

"Mother-in-law, the old pear tree on the mountain can be picked. I'll pick some of it and come back to stew rock candy for you. Brother Xiaohu bought rock candy for me. I'm picking some for Dr. Su and the others to try."

"Okay, be careful, that tree is not easy to climb, why don't you ask Xiaohu to go with you... Cough cough cough."

"Xiaohu has just returned, I'll accompany you." He Yanlie immediately answered without any trace.

Then he looked at Su Yu again: "You are taking care of your mother-in-law at home."

Su Yu just smiled, seeing through it and not saying it out loud: "Okay."

Tang Shiyi didn't say that there was no need, the road on the mountain was slippery, but before he could speak, He Yanlie had already made arrangements.

Since that's the case, then...go together.

"Then we set out now and we will come back at noon later."

"Okay, be careful." Jiang Peilan instructed.

"Yeah, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Su is taking care of his mother-in-law at home."

Tang Shiyi walked out of the room first and changed her shoes to prepare to go into the mountain to pick pears.

Su Yu hinted He Yanlie with a look at him when he walked behind.

After about ten minutes, Tang Shiyi changed into long-sleeved clothes, then carried a canvas bag and prepared to go out.

When looking back at He Yanlie, Tang Shiyi felt a lit up in front of him.

He Yanlie was wearing a pair of gray casual pants and a pair of white board shoes, a striped plaid shirt, and a white T-shirt inside.

He rarely wears light-colored clothes like this, and he feels a bit young. His simple clothes are supported by his extremely noble temperament, which makes people look visually illuminated.

Sure enough, handsome people are handsome no matter how they wear it.

"Spiritual young man." Tang Shiyi couldn't help but tease her.

He Yanlie walked over, looked at Tang Shiyi who was teasing him, and asked, "What else?"

Tang Shiyi's sweet little face was a little confused: "What else?"

In confusion, He Yanlie had already walked up to her. The man's handsome face looked down at her with a condescending smile, reached out to pinch her soft white face, and the corner of his mouth was smeared with a curly curve: "Do you think it's appropriate to describe me as a spiritual guy?"

Tang Shiyi felt that his cheek was pinched by him, and when she smiled, she felt like she was grinning, and immediately explained: "What's wrong with the spiritual guy? My mother-in-law and the others like the spiritual guy, so sunny and handsome. Of course, in my opinion, you are not just a spiritual guy, but a beautiful boy who combines temperament and aura with one's body!" Tang Shiyi beat up a rainbow fart in order to save her little face.

The words were sincere and energetic. When they spoke, their beautiful eyes were bright and bright, and they looked particularly cute and cute.

He Yanlie glanced at her flattering little face, and after hearing this, he let go of his hand, then reached out and patted her face.

Her deep eyes narrowed slightly and looked closer at her beautiful eyes: "To be honest or flattering?"

"Tell the truth, tell the truth with your conscience." Tang Shiyi nodded as she said, her little head was like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Touching your conscience?" He Yanlie's eyes moved away and he glanced at her conscience.

Tang Shiyi took away his hand holding his face when he saw the opportunity, then turned his body sideways, feeling as if he could see through his eyes.

He Yanlie raised a smile that seemed to be there and there was a little doting hidden in his deep eyes.

"Go away, sycoon."

Wow, little flattery? Isn’t he quite useful? He laughed, and he would probably be happy to praise him so much.

Tang Shiyi rubbed her face, followed its footsteps, and asked quietly: "Sir, you suddenly looked back on your face. Is it because Xiaohu called you uncle, and I feel like I feel like I am old and feel like I am in crisis?"

He Yanlie's smile instantly stopped, and then glanced at him.

Tang Shiyi said, feeling something was wrong with his eyes, and he was so scared that he ran away immediately.

"It seems that I'm right, Uncle He." While running, he did not forget to sprinkle salt on He Yanlie's wounds.

The sweet and crisp little breasts echoed in the mountains, and the jumping figures were innocent and cheerful, like an elf.
Chapter completed!
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