Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 151

The red-faced Han Xiaoxiao, who was fumigated by the heat and humidity of the kitchen, was driven downstairs. A gust of dry and cold north wind blew away the sweat on the back of her neck. Angrily, she cursed, "Unscrupulous, treacherous and slippery."

The person being scolded was sitting at the dining table eating heartily when he suddenly sneezed loudly and wiped his nose with his big oily hand, "It's strange, why is my nose always itchy recently?"

At twelve o'clock, Han Xiaoxiao appeared at the door of the waiting room of the passenger station with her schoolbag on her back, dripping with sweat. From afar, she saw Madman Su whistle at her.

The idlers all turned their heads to look at her. Han Xiaoxiao wrapped her pretty face in a scarf, and walked towards that shameless lunatic step by step under everyone's stupid eyes.

There are only three steps to approach him, and the hot water bottle that Xiaoxiao hides in her pocket will happen to scald his thick skin because of the crowd and not paying attention to her feet.

Reality is always cruel, just at the moment when she was about to retaliate, a person came obliquely, and before she could see clearly, someone hugged her thin shoulders tightly, "Xiaoxiao?"

"...Fang...Uncle Fang!" The boiling water bottle in her hand shook out some hot water, and she was frowning by scalding herself.

Su Beifeng looked down at a report, indifferent to the enthusiasm of the old and young beside him.Fang Gang pulled her to the chair and sat down, and asked excitedly, "Is it cold? Have you eaten? How is your study?"

Xiaoxiao's arm hurt from being squeezed by his iron hand, she grinned and said, "It's all good, all is good."

Considering that she didn't have to face the deranged Su Beifeng alone, Han Xiaoxiao was very happy to see Fang Gang.

"Uncle Fang, do you know where Su Beifeng is taking us?"

"Huh?" Fang Gang looked at her in surprise, "It wasn't us, you and the boss went to the provincial capital for a meeting, and I came to give you train tickets." Fang Gang took out two pieces of cardboard from his pocket, took Show it to Han Xiaoxiao.

"Uncle Fang, I'm going to a meeting? What kind of meeting?" Han Xiaoxiao raised her voice in surprise, and Su Beifeng threw a cold glance over here in dissatisfaction.

Fang Gang lowered his voice, "Eldest niece, uncle is just an idiot, he just runs errands and doesn't care about other things."

Seeing Xiaoxiao's face collapsed in an instant, Fang Gang felt a little distressed, and secretly pointed to the side and said, "Actually, the boss is very kind, and it's not difficult to serve."

Han Xiaoxiao doubted the authenticity of his words, "Uncle Fang, he is harder to serve than the picky dog ​​at Uncle Wang's next door."

What Fang Gang wanted to say choked in his throat, and he lamented in his heart, it's hard to lie to a child when he grows up.

"It's only three days, you bear with it, it's related to your future, think about it and go out to hone yourself." Fang Gang finally cheered her up from the perspective of an uncle, Han Xiaoxiao felt restless in her heart, and always felt that Getting to know Su Beifeng was the beginning of the tragedy in her life.

At 80:[-], Han Xiaoxiao followed Su Beifeng resignedly, carrying a big and heavy schoolbag, hunched over, like an [-]-year-old lady with loess buried up to her neck.

The weather was extremely cold, and there were not many people going out. When they arrived at the ticket gate, Han Xiaoxiao was pushed and shoved, her center of gravity was unstable, and she swayed from side to side trying to find a balance.Suddenly a big hand reached over her head and tore off the schoolbag on her back. At this time, her lung cavity was filled with air smoothly, and she came back to life.

Before she could protest, Su Beifeng pulled her in front of him with the other hand, and grumbled on top of her head, "Little one, what's in the schoolbag? Is it a stone?"

Her books, Su Beifeng bought three foreign language books, each weighing three catties.

　Suddenly put on the shelf, the author is not prepared at all, please don't abandon the author, little fairies, come and subscribe, otherwise the author will die miserably, okay~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)