Mixed Miners

Ps. Time is like running water, and it’s a year in a blink of an eye. The Spring Festival is coming, and the old customers have to go back to their hometown for the New Year. They will accompany the white-haired mother, burn a few stacks of paper money to the old father, and see the long-lost brothers and sisters and relatives. Friends, look at the small mountain village in childhood memories, the mountain, the tree, the water, the river beach, and the folks in memory.

In addition to the old welcome, the door is posted in the Spring Festival couplets, playing mahjong around the stove, making red packets and drinking firecrackers. Although the taste is getting weaker now, but the expectation is more and more, the year-old flowers are similar, the years and years. Different people, life is always in the expectation of this swinging swing, drifting for nearly 20 years, after all, still can not forget the deepest place in memory, it is a kind of expectation, a dream, a trace of love, a Hey, I am worried about my life in the place where the soul is dreaming.

During the Spring Festival, there will be no more breaks, but only two chapters a day, 8:00 in the morning and 17:00 in the afternoon, until the old passenger wakes up from the spring, hope to wake up, not to be buried in the hills in the spring.

Thanks to the book friends who have been supporting and encouraging me, your subscription, voting and rewards have kept me going.

When you see these words, the old customers are already on their way home. I wish all friends who care and support the old guests a happy New Year, peace and happiness, and reunion! (The above content is not worth the money, old customers!)

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Hey, this idiot girl, sleeps, sleep, is it necessary to have such an atmosphere?

Yang Ling couldn't help but shook her head. After thinking about it, she still didn't go to see her. Maybe she needed a period of time to accept this fact. Maybe she had to get drunk with her.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling is quite a bit lost.

It turned out that she was not as good as she thought. She was only lonely for too long and needed to soothe the lonely heart.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling fell into the Lingxiao Palace with a look of despair.

Han Xue, Oda Snow, the squad leader and Han Xinglin also collected the reward items in a partial hall.

A partial hall now covers an area of ​​almost a thousand square meters. The old man spent hours lining up a row of long stone cabinets with neatly packed drawers. Like a large Chinese medicine shop, but also like the library's bookshelf, and every other distance, there will be a one-foot-wide floating light curtain with the classification: magic weapon, exercises, alchemy, refining, materials, etc. Etc. The number of each item is also indicated below the classification.

The test bench is placed next to it, and a large light curtain is suspended on it. Oda Snow is responsible for checking the type of the item. If you don't know it, it will be placed on the test bench. Han Xue is responsible for registration, using the spider's old man design and stick to help. A meta-intelligent device scans the stereo image of the item and then enters a simple description. After the entry, the smart device automatically assigns a drawer according to the classification, and Han Xinglin takes the item. For Sun Xiaojing, Sun Xiaojing is responsible for putting it into a drawer of one grid. After putting it in, the drawer will also pop up a small light curtain with the name and introduction of the item.

Therefore, in the entire hall, there are light and large light curtains everywhere, which are both clear and clear. It is basically clear to find things and gods.

Looking at Yang Ling, who was downcast and frustrated, Han Xue put down the equipment in his hand and stood up and said softly: "What happened to Xiaoling? What made you so unhappy?"

Yang Ling shook her head and took a kiss with her. Han Xue’s face suddenly raised a blush and pulled his hand and said, “Is it a mine star? You are not too tired, but you are our backbone!”

Yang Ling was extremely embarrassed. I was really tired in these two days, but I was always in bed, so I looked around and smiled and said: "You are doing a good job, so it is much easier to find things. But these things don't worry, just get it done, don't be tired!"

At this time, Han Xinglin and Sun Xiaojing also came over, Yang Ling did not care about this, and kissed him again. Looking at the slightly nervous and looking forward Oda Snow, Yang Ling hesitated and squatted on his face. One bite.

Sun Xiaojing hesitated and said: "Yang Ling, it’s almost over the Spring Festival. I want to go back to the emperor to see Shen Shushu, Ding Ayi and others."

Yang Ling nodded and held her hand and said, "This way, I have nothing to do recently. I will accompany you to the emperor and tell us about our affairs."

"Well~" Sun Xiaojing's face showed a pleasant glow.

For her, Shen Yufei's family is like her loved ones. Yang Ling can promise to go with her. It is also an attitude. This attitude is worth cherishing.

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December 18, the emperor, heavy snow.

The outdoor temperature is very low, and among the flying snow, a speeding car slowly landed in a community outside the Fourth Ring.

This should be a real estate developed ten years ago. Several 20-storey high-rise buildings are still very new in appearance. However, compared with the real estate developed around them, they are much lower, but the greenery is very good. Well, the space in the yard is also spacious enough.

From the speeding down, facing the overcast snow, Yang Ling took a deep breath and the cool breath entered the body. People felt a lot easier. Sun Xiaojing also wore a white trench coat, surrounded by a red scarf and a slim stand. Behind him.

"Let's go, I haven't seen Shen Shushu and hey for more than a year!" Sun Xiaojing gently took Yang Ling's arm and went to one of the buildings.

"Xiao Jing, I am so nervous, what if your Uncle Shen disagrees with your marriage to me?"

"Oh, then I won't marry you!"

"Then I am not making a big profit, I have been sleeping with other people's wives for several years!"

"Hey~!" Sun Xiaojing screwed him. "If you don't want me, I will still go back to my old house, and I will be alone, so I don't have to see you this big radish every day!"

"That's still it. I am so pitiful to see you. I am still awkward to take you away... Don't worry, I will talk to Uncle Shen for a while. If he doesn't agree, I will take the money and stun him!"

"This is almost the same!"

At the stairway, Sun Xiaojing helped him to smash the hair and the snow on his body. The look of a gentle little wife was full of happiness.

"叮咚~叮咚~"

The doorbell was opened a few times before, and a girl looked at it with her slippers.

"Yeah, Xiaojing sister, are you really coming? I thought you wouldn't come under heavy snow, come in!" Shen Yuqi just glanced at him with a glance, and turned back and shouted: "Mom~Mom Xiaojing sister is here!"

At this time, a woman in her forties was also wearing an apron from the kitchen~www.readwn.com~ I saw two people with a smile on my face and a welcome welcome.

"Oh, Ding Auntie is good!" Yang Ling screamed and greeted with a big bag.

Sitting down in the living room, Ding Xiaojuan arrived at two cups of hot water, and Shen Yu glared at Sun Xiaojing's arm and asked Dong to ask West.

Yang Ling swept in the room with the gods and asked while drinking water: "Ding Auntie, Shen Shushu?"

"He, I am busy with the president of the country, I can't fall into the house once a week. Now I am a vice president, more busy than before!" Ding Xiaojuan said that he was very angry, but his face showed a kind of face. Satisfied look.

Yang Ling smiled, this kind of promotion, for an ordinary family, is indeed something to be proud of and show off. The vice president of a famous top three hospital, according to the administrative position, at least the leader at the level, if there is an opportunity If you move to the government department, you can get a job in the office of the departmental health management department. It is also a good name, and now Shen Yufei is just about forty years old, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation.

However, these things seem to be worthless in his eyes. Even if they are the president of the country, it is not as good as a miner in their own system. At least in the aspect of life and death, they must be strong enough to go to heaven. The master of practicing the situation is almost impossible to get sick. An An Lele has no problem in living in his 100s.

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