Nine Star Burden

After coming out of the barbershop, Jiang Xiao felt that he had a feeling of changing his face and being a new person.

Han Jiangxue seemed to be in a good mood, or wanted to celebrate the escape of the two brothers, and took Jiang Xiao shopping.

From here, Jiang Xiao can see that she is only saving money on weekdays and is not very poor.

The two brothers walked a few shops, and Jiang Xiao had paired a suit of clothes.

“I don't really understand your taste.” Han Jiangxue frowned and looked at Jiang Xiao's sweatshirt. In the end, he couldn't resist Jiang Xiao, nor the sweet mouth of the staff. He bought it for Jiang Xiao anyway.

With a red and white plaid hoodie and a pair of jeans underneath, this clutter brand is not expensive, a hundred or two hundred bucks, but it's cheap and comfortable.

AJ is certainly not worn on the feet, but grocery skate shoes can still be worn.

Han Jiangxue looked at the red and white plaid hoodie in front of him and only had four words in his head: the flower whistle.

Jiang Xiao felt that he should be 16 years old.

The waves, not only from the inside out, have to be seen at a glance.

Jiang Xiao felt it was necessary to sell some star beads. Next time he went to the snow fields, if he was lucky enough to meet a white ghost witch, he would have to leave a white ghost witch bead and sell it to the merchant.

If you have money in your pocket, you have money in your heart.

Jiang Xiao is not an unusual awakener. He does not need 50,000 ocean entrance fees to enter the snow fields, and his team is strong enough. Although the chances of encountering a white ghost witch are small, it can always be encountered.

Jiang Xiao can play the power of dead face, not divide the white ghost witch star beads into four flat to the team, but swallow alone.

Tsk, perfect.

200,000 oceans seemed to wave to him.

“It's autumn, change your head.” Jiang Xiao casually said that it was early October, and even if the global climate warmed abnormally, the summer was lost.

“By the way, the school gave us a week off?” Jiang Xiao continues shopping with Han Jiangxue. The girl is naturally beautiful, and with that tall head, she is indeed a clothes rack, and wears everything.

But Han Jiangxue seemed really thrifty and didn't buy it frantically, eventually adding a beige trench coat.

Jiang Xiaoxin exclaimed: What a wonderful child, after a while I sold a white ghost witch star bead to buy you a more expensive coat.

“Well, Natsuyama Sea invited us to his house for dinner tonight, remember to call him Uncle Ha.” Han Jiangxue picked up the bag and said casually, "Tomorrow, I'll give you homework at home. ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao consciously wanted to help her get her coat bag. When she heard this, her hands shrunk back again...

Han Jiangxue looked at Jiang Xiao with a smile and threw his clothes bag at him.

Two people walked aimlessly on Central Street, stepping on this special stone street and feeling the beauty of life.

This bustling, lively street can indeed dissipate the cold, bitter flavors of the snow fields.

Summer is over and the ladies on the street are wearing more and more.

Too bad.

Hmm...

Jiang Xiao very rarely spent a relaxing afternoon with Han Jiangxue. In the evening, he took a taxi to his home in Xiashan Hai.

Unlike the loser Xia Yeon, Xia Shan Hai's home is not a separate villa, but a regular house.

But the neighborhood stands in the heart of Riverside, and it's not cheap.

At 18 o'clock, under the leadership of Han Jiangxue, the two knocked on time to open the door of the Summer Mountain Sea.

The door was opened by a beautiful middle-aged woman with a nice smile and an excellent temperament.

Jiang Xiao knows that this is Xiayen's mother, He Zeyun.

She was extremely friendly to Han Jiangxue. There seemed to be a little gratitude in the smile. In addition to the love of the elders for the excellent younger generations, there seemed to be a little gratitude for the benefactor.

Probably what Xia Yeon said when she got home.

“Come on in, Snow.” The beautiful woman greeted Snow and saw the flowering whistle child behind her again.

The beautiful woman stood still for a moment and did not show any difference. There was no "I disagree with this affair” in private between the two old men. She said with a smile: "Little skin has grown tall. ”

Growing tall?

Is that a kind word?

It's like when you see a female classmate, don't worry about the facts and say, "You're thin again." Should they be happy?

“It is indeed a bit taller.” Xia Yeon also emerged, walking to Jiang Xiao's side, pressing his hand against Jiang Xiao's head, flattening and sliding onto her own forehead.

Xia Yeon was frightened and a little confused. She took a step back. She looked up and down at Jiang Xiao. She pointed at Jiang Xiao and said: “Take off your shoes! ”

Jiang Xiao: “...”

“You kids, you're blocking the door. How did they get in here and change their shoes?” The beautiful woman glanced at Xiayen in a strange way and eagerly greeted the two of them.

“But you did grow a little taller.” As everyone entered the house, Xia Yeon came to Jiang Xiao's side. This time they wore exactly the same slippers, but no one could cheat.

“Oh? Measure it later.” Jiang Xiao came to be interested, 16 years old, exactly the age of the elderly, can't get over it now, it will be difficult in the future.

Xia Shanhai still drinks tea safely on the balcony and plays the style of homeowner. The insane Xia Yeon took Jiang Xiao to the house to gauge her height.

Fortunately, Han Jiangxue is still reliable, so we went to the balcony to visit the Summer Mountain Sea.

“Tsk, net height 174cm.” Xia Yeon pressed Jiang Xiao directly onto the door frame of her house, where there were many horizontal lines with the height and date written on it, "which was probably my junior year's level. ”

Jiang Xiaoyi said with a smile: “You are now a senior year, three years have passed, the same level as your junior year? ”

“You shut up.” Xia Yeon mumbled and pushed Jiang Xiao away. She stood beside the door frame herself, "he said. ”

“Ah...” This time, Jiang Xiao crooked his head and looked at it. The date on it was one year higher, and it was finally set at 176cm. Xiayen is now 3 or 4cm higher than when she was a year older.

“What are you staring at? Find a ruler and measure it. It's in the study desk over there.” Xia Yeon looked at Jiang Xiao, suddenly in a temper.

After coming out of height, Xia Yeon had a lot of fun, ranging from a 176cm horizontal line to her current 3.1cm overhead distance.

179.1cm?

If her 176cm horizontal line has no moisture.

Regardless of how angry this chick is, Jiang Xiao himself is quite happy.

It seems that this month in the snow fields, although he did not eat well, the amount of training was solid, and under the moisture of the stars, he was 2 centimeters tall, this way, 1 meter 8 is not a dream.

“Did your parents split up in freshman year? You moved out on your own?” Jiang Xiao asked.

“Eh?” Xia Yeon stunned and thought of the height mark on the door frame. She pressed her hand against Jiang Xiao's head and rubbed it hard. “You are indeed a little smart, that's the end of the topic. ”

Jiang Xiaoshrugged. From the tense relationship between Xia Shan Hai and Xia Yeon, it is estimated that in that year, the girl and her father had a deep contradiction.

Xia Yeon's mother He Zeyun, no matter how she innerly appreciated Jiang Xiao, in short, she was very gentle and kind to Jiang Xiao.

During the meal, she also thanked Jiang Xiao for the blessings he had given her.

Jiang Xiaoyin sneered, you're glad you passed out.

If you were awake, you probably wouldn't be so grateful to me.

This is not Jiang Xiaoyi guessing, there is a real basis. Li Qingmei has asked Jiang Xiao several times on WeChat to talk to him.

Jiang Xiao, such a fierce and brave man, is not afraid of white ghosts and mercenaries, but also of your little ordinary woman?

Without saying anything, Jiang XiaoEr directly tweaked Li Qingmei's WeChat Box to “Message Free”. So far, he hasn't dared reply.

Jiang Xiao's phone rang again before he finished eating.

Jiang Xiao secretly took out his phone, looked at WeChat, and found that Li Qingmei had sent himself a few more messages, and that tone was from Li's only WeChat.

59 Turcage Street: Help me, you go back to her message.

Jiang Xiao Pei Pei:???

59 Turcage Street: I'm going crazy with her.

Jiang Xiaopi: Who let her be your girlfriend, you are not guilty who is guilty?

59 Turcage Street: There were a lot of people there that day, and she was really embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaopi: Didn't you ask me to bless her? Should I blame you? How did you find me?

59 Turcage Street: But... it was your light that made her sound strange.

Jiang Xiao Pei Pei: So now you're going to build a bridge between us?

59 Turcage Street: Jiang! Peel!

Jiang Xiaopi: Love is a light, green to panic.

“I'll go!” Li threw his phone away and held his forehead with one hand. He rubbed his handsome face so hard, “This kid is toxic...”