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Chapter 637: Hee Hee Why Does He Cry

Three months later, the dawn of the morning came in a village less than 100 kilometers away from Ningyuan.

Yuanyuan opened her eyes early, put on a pair of slippers, and opened the door of the dormitory in the country. What greeted her was the special smell of mud mixed with dew evaporating on the tip of her nose.

She stretched her waist and shook her neck. She was going to take a wash, but before that, she still looked at the chili that had just been hung on the door for a few days.

Chili is used to make chili sauce after the winter, which is the custom here.

Obviously, she is very comfortable with life after coming to the country as a Tim Chai.

When Yuanyuan watched the pepper carefully, a roar came from far to near.

Pulling a black thread, a high-horsepower three donkey rushed into the field of vision. Behind the three donkeys was a large iron box, which was obviously used for express delivery.

Sitting on it was an extremely messy, dark-skinned young man with blown hair, facing the morning light, showing his white teeth, not afraid of blowing wind in his stomach.

Three donkeys came all the way to the front of the classroom dormitory, he shouted: "Yuanyuan, there is your express."

Yuanyuan trot all the way to the young man, took a cardboard box, did not wait to open it, found that the courier brother was a little bit hesitant.

"what happened to you?"

The village is not big. As the only courier, Yuanyuan naturally knew him and chatted with him.

The young man's dark face was a little red, but finally he plucked up the courage to ask: "Men, I have time tonight, can I invite you to dinner?"

Yuanyuan: "..."

Since separating from Li Mingzhi, she has never been in love again. She has not been bitten by a snake for ten years and feared the rope, but it takes time to slow down.

Therefore, Yuanyuan blinked and watched him ask an inexplicable question: "Are you filial?"

The young man was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why he should ask himself if he was filial or not.

Only then did Yuanyuan realize that her problem was a bit abrupt, so she smiled gently and said: "Okay, then I will wait for you to come to me."

The young man smiled, showing white teeth again, Yuanyuan walked back to the house with the courier.

Open the carton box, there is an iron box inside, open the iron box... Inside is not another iron box, but a piece of hard paper with a touch of gold inlaid at the corners.

It says, the first line of words says the bridegroom Zhang Xiaojian and the bride Ye Mozhu, sincerely inviting you to attend our wedding.

So Yuanyuan laughed again, and decided to go one day in advance to see hee hee, and by the way bring some local products from the village.

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On the border of Tibetan areas, there will be strong winds at any time.

Looking at the emerald green in front of him, Hong Xinshu was standing at the gate like a javelin.

In the past six months, he has changed a lot. Not to mention that his skin has already been tanned, his freckles have disappeared, his head has grown a little, and his neat dimensions have made him look much maturer than before. Of course his face It also carries two plateau reds that are the same as everyone else.

Standing from 1 o'clock to 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Hong Xinshu ended his rotation.

After a fist with the brother who was coming to take over, he walked all the way back to the dormitory. His legs were a little straight and his body was a little tired. Now he especially wants to eat a bowl of warm noodles.

Of course, there is no warm face in the dormitory, but today happens to be the day for delivery of express delivery once every half month.

Hong Xinshu's express parcels piled up into hills.

Roommates have become accustomed to this because they already know that Hong Xinshu is a rich second generation.

Of course, Hong Xinshu’s parents mailed a large amount of food and clothing every half month, but most of them were not needed. Although he had tried his best to persuade his parents not to mail these useless things, he couldn’t bear it... .His parents and parents, his grandpa, grandma, and grandma do not listen to him at all....The law that everything can be a doll is fulfilled again...

Putting the useless aside first, Hong Xinshu saw a CD.

There is a CD player in the dormitory...It was also mailed by his family before, but this CD is not a new album by his girlfriend Yangyang.

Put the CD in the CD player, and the singing of sheep comes.

While listening to the song, Hong Xinshu continued to unpack the courier, so he quickly uncovered a small tin box. After opening it, he saw the wedding invitation of Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu.

After checking the dates, Hong Xinshu pondered about his useless annual leave this year and decided to go back.

At this time, the roommate asked: "The song is very nice, who sang it and what's its name?"

Hong Xinshu smiled proudly: "My girlfriend's new album."

In addition to the roommate who asked the question, everyone else sighed. It’s good if you have money. Look at people, girlfriends are all stars...

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A fashion design school in France.

Wang Wan'er, holding a stack of books, is walking on a road full of shades of greenery.

She hasn't been here for a long time, neither the language nor the environment is too adaptable. Fortunately, the diet is ok. After all, the Gada in Europe is just right for France.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of Chinese people everywhere in this world.

Although she has not made foreign friends, there are already many friends of Huaxia.

After walking back to the boarding house with the breeze, Wang Waner returned to her room after saying hello to the landlord's aunt.

Originally planning to study hard every day in the afternoon, the aunt knocked on her door and handed her the courier she received in the morning.

Wang Wan'er opened the express box and saw the invitation inside.

So he smiled and put it aside, taking out his coursework very often, turning the pen while listening to the cicadas outside, and started thinking.

I just don't know if she is thinking about the topic in the textbook, or thinking about whether to go back and attend a wedding that she doesn't feel sour now, but she will definitely be sour after going.

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Many of Zhang Xiaojian's friends received invitations at the same time.

After a month, they will all fly back to Ningyuan and help him plan the wedding together.

Sitting by the window, Zhang Xiaojian looked at the scenery outside and silently wondered what else he had to do.

It was just that he hadn't waited for Shun Shun to think clearly, there was crying from the crib over there.

Zhang Xiaojian hurriedly rushed over and picked up his son, but the cry did not decrease, but instead became louder.

I lifted the clothes and observed the yellow vertical bar on the diaper, and found that it did not turn blue to confirm that the child did not urinate.

Closer and sniffed, um, there is no smell of shit, it is not pulled.

Then there is only one truth left!

But... Zhang Xiaojian looked at him, crying her face crookedly and wondered: "Your mother had just fed your milk ten minutes ago, and you are not hungry, so why are you crying?"

The answer to him was a more deafening cry.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned. Could it be, maybe...it was the kid who discovered that he and he had robbed his mother...???

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