Chapter 140

"Tell the young people that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." Mo Yiyi hung up the phone after saying this.

This is her style, which Jing Liyuan has always understood.

Putting down his cell phone and being in the bustling street, Jing Liyuan took a deep breath.

He thought in his heart that it was a beautiful thing, and a difficult task was done by him again.

Unexpectedly... I took a sharp breath, but what I sucked in was fart...

In fact, it is not, it is the taste of stinky tofu mixed with durian.

There are a lot of people on the street, and there are a lot of snack sellers.

The sky has slowly darkened, and the streets are getting more and more crowded.

The stall selling durian and the stall selling stinky tofu happened to be next to each other.

Although he occasionally eats some delicious but smelly things like durian or stinky tofu.

But now these two smells are mixed together, it is simply unbearable for people to smell!

It's even scarier than poison gas bombs!Kuo pulled his legs away in fear, and Jing Liyuan ran away immediately!
By the way, Li Mo on this side has already returned to the dormitory, because there is not so much homework because the school has just started.

I have a lot of time to play, but I still have to write my homework after spending the whole day.

Because she was in a good mood today, her homework was very smooth, and even physics, which had always bothered her, was very easy.

Sure enough, the mentality is different, and the way of doing things is also different.

After finishing my homework, it was past nine o'clock. I picked up my phone, rubbed the familiar phone number on the screen, and pressed the text message.

I really don't know when I can see you again, but even if I can't see you, I am very happy.

Nung, moon and new moon.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is almost here, how are you doing there?
Master, everything is fine here.

I'm now in my brother's corporate team and I've found my way.

But I will never forget everything you taught me.

You, you must take good care of your body.

Typed and deleted, deleted and typed again.

She can even imagine that there are always a few words on Master's cell phone: the other party is typing...

However, relying on her understanding of Master, that person rarely looked at the phone.

However, I will reply to all the messages I read. In the past, Master loved to look at his mobile phone.

Ever since I followed my wife, I have acquired some good habits of my wife.

But whenever the two of them have a cold war or disagreement and get awkward, the one who admits defeat must be Shi Niang, which is appropriate.

Rubbing the mobile phone case, the mobile phone case is transparent, and embedded in it is an unusually small, exquisite and beautiful pistol.

I think this little gun was made by Master himself by himself.

One for her, one for Han, and one for Shi Niang.

That day happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. At that time, she had been apprenticed to a teacher for three months in a foreign country, but perhaps because she had no parents since she was a child, she was very sensitive to feelings. Will not speak.

That Mid-Autumn Festival, she still remembers what Master said when he handed it to her, "This is the first Mid-Autumn Festival for our family, Xiao Limo, take it well."

Family, what a strange word.

For Limo, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not a festival.

What is the Mid-Autumn Festival without relatives?
However, Master said these three words to her.

(End of this chapter)

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