Li Sanyi looked at Grandma Yun and said, “Grandma is still here. Feng Yin can’t be so conscienceless.”
“Child——”
Grandma Yun, who heard the words, walked over, looking at Li Sanyi meaningfully with your expression that you are still not very experienced in the world.
“You still have a shallow understanding of Feng Yin.”
Grandma Yun shook her head, with her hands behind her back, and waved to the trio.
“Do it well, I’ll go for a walk.”
“By the way, I tell Feng Yin that I’m not here!”
Grandma Yun turned around and said this, saying it was so proud.
The trio watched Grandma Yun disappear with Alla and Hei Niu’s backs, and Zhang Boer couldn’t help but walk over.
“Brother Li, what does it mean?”
“What does it mean? It means that they are no wonder they are a family! We were thrown here, and we can’t finish it and go anywhere.”
Li Sanyi finally understood why these two people were able to co-star.
The trio could only work with their fate, with golden corn cobs one ear after another, one after another.
My hands hurt, my arms were sore, and my corn pole made my body itchy.
“Didi–“
The sound of the tricycle’s horn sounded, and the trio looked in the direction together, and Feng Yin was back!
“Comrades, I’m back.”
After Feng Yin stopped the tricycle, he got out of the car and walked to the trio.
“Do you miss me?”
Li Sanyi did not answer, but looked at the time first.
“You can’t finish cooking in half an hour.”