School grass lives next door: sweetheart eat slowly

Chapter 122 Su Manman's nose turned up, sour

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The weekend was sunny and sunny, and the weather was fine.

Early in the morning, Susan brought her children to the cemetery in the suburbs to visit Cheng Zhi's grave.

Nine years have passed, and the original snow-white marble tombstone has been stained with wind and frost, moss has grown in the cracks in the stone, and the photos pasted on the tombstone have also turned yellow.

The man in the photo has exactly the same delicate eyebrows and eyes as Cheng Yujian, full of bookishness.

Cheng Yujian knelt in front of his father's tombstone, sprinkled water and incense on Cheng Zhi's grave.

"Dad, I'm No.1 in the whole school now. The teacher said that I can choose any domestic company." Cheng Yujian said in a low voice, as if Cheng Zhi was really listening to his son from somewhere, "Our house is going to be demolished." Now, I may not be able to see you for a long time. If you miss me, come to my dream."

Su Manman's nose turned up, it was sour.

"Your father is a good man. He will be happy for you to see you grow up so well." Susan whispered.

Cheng Yu saw that his head was drooping, his eyes were covered by his long bangs, and no one could see his true expression clearly.

After the sacrifice and sweeping, go down the mountain.

Susan has old arms and legs, and was left behind by two young people in two or three strokes.

"Hey——two little heartless ones! They don't take care of the elderly either... Ph... Ph..."

"Mommy, you're walking too slowly!" Su Manman strode past Susan with strides.

Susan bent down and gasped for breath. Aunt Su, the programmer, usually sits more and does less exercise, and her physical fitness is seriously insufficient when she is outdoors.

In the next second, Cheng Yujian passed her briskly: "Mum, you really lack exercise."

Susan: "..."

God!earth!It's really a tiger in Pingyang being bullied by a dog, and a hairless phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken. She was actually made fun of by two brats and a stinky girl!

Susan is very sad, very melancholy...

Looking at the endless path leading down the mountain, she still felt very painful...

Su Manman jumped over the gate of the cemetery: "Yeah! First!"

Cheng Yujian walked unhurriedly behind, smiled and shook his head; "Childish!"

"Who is childish!"

"Whoever responds is naive!" Cheng Yu saw his index finger scratching his cheek, "I didn't say the name, but someone just took the seat!"

"Damn it! I'll beat you to death!"

The little powder punches rained down on Cheng Yujian's broad shoulders, and Cheng Yujian didn't dodge. He accepted someone's meowing punches with a smile, but he didn't let the wind fall in his mouth: "Tsk tsk, beautiful fists and embroidered legs!"

Gollum-

Manman's stomach growled indecently, she stopped, and flicked her ponytail: "Huh! That's because I'm hungry! Huh? What's the smell? It smells so good!"

God endowed Su Manman with a foodie nature, and at the same time gave her a nose that is more sensitive than a puppy—especially when it comes to food.

She can always find all kinds of excellent small shops in the city with the scent and eat them up. Well, she herself is very satisfied with this talent!
"Ai Ciba, fresh Ai Ciba." The white-haired grandma by the side of the path hurriedly waved the palm fan in her hand when she saw that there was a business.

The fan fanned the coal fire in the stove, which immediately heated the steamer above it, and bursts of fresh aroma came out from the steamer.

Su Manman couldn't do it on the spot, so she took out Pigman's wallet without saying a word: "Ai Ciba? How much is it?"

"One for fifty cents, three for one yuan!"

Today in the 21st century, only such remote rural areas can use "hair" as a unit of food!

(End of this chapter)