Chapter 85
What a good dog. For lunch, Lu Liu didn’t bother making anything fancy. He scooped out a ladle of pickled […]
What a good dog. For lunch, Lu Liu didn’t bother making anything fancy. He scooped out a ladle of pickled […]
Xie Yan was overjoyed. He was chattier than usual, excitedly recounting the whole drama from earlier like he was his
Xie Yan had been trying to catch his attention, hoping to draw his eye—in a way, yeah, you could call
Back in the day, he’d eaten sunflower seeds plenty of times, but somehow they’d never tasted as sweet as they
By the time Lu Yang reached the academy’s door, all the buns were sold out. Shopkeeper Wang had wanted to
Lu Yang took one look at Xie Yan, looking so drained and feeble, and completely lost interest. “You’re already wrung
Every household lived about the same. When guests came over, a few plates of plain vegetables seemed shabby, but meat
Hearing all the teasing, Lu Liu was so happy he forgot to feel shy. He stole a glance over that
He bought some red dates and brown sugar too, saying these were good for the body. “I’ve been married nearly
So good, Lu Liu thought. Big Brother’s amazing—his husband’s already so devoted. I wonder how Dafeng will take it when
Lu Yang had wanted to put up a shop sign. Without a banner, his storefront didn’t stand out at all.
Lu Liu glanced sideways at him, baffled—why did this cousin seem to have such a problem with him? He thought
Lu Liu kept dawdling, going back and forth without saying anything. It was late already, and instead of talking to
Shun-ge’er burst into the house, blurting out, “Did my brother hit you?!” Lu Liu blinked, confused. “Huh?” Shun-ge’er was getting
When Li Feng pushed the bowl of soup in front of him and told him to eat, Lu Liu was
The vegetable prices were already low enough—any lower, and they might as well have grown them for free. Lu Bai
If someone was around, he’d immediately spring up and get busy with something. But as soon as they left, he’d
He bragged to Lu Liu about Huaniu: “Every dog has to eat, poop, and get baths. Da Feng complains about
He didn’t have time to cook right away. First, he went back to the room and warmed his hands on
Before the steamed buns gained a reputation, their daily sales wouldn’t be very high. Lu Yang figured they could use