Chapter 582
"Okay... this token is finally much better than before!"

Zi Qiao said with a smile.

At this time, Zhang Wei and Zhao Haitang couldn't bear it at all, and wanted to show their tokens first.

"Hey hey, I'm going to mediate the case later, let me come first!"

"Little Bu, her Uncle Zhang will never let her down!"

Zhang Wei looked confident, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was buried in the gourd!

Immediately Zhang Wei took out an old-fashioned shirt from the box with a heavy expression on his face...

"This is a very unusual dress for me..."

"When I first started working, I bought it after saving money for three months!"

"In order to buy this dress, I bargained with the boss for three days!"

"At the beginning, this dress was blue, but after washing it too much, it became white..."

"Now, I want to give this extremely precious gift to you!"

"Tell Xiaobu in the future that seeing clothes is like seeing people! She, Uncle Zhang, will always support her!"

As Zhang Wei spoke, he became agitated, as if recalling the glorious past, and it was difficult to control his emotions for a while.

"Dali, put on this gas mask!"

Fang Di took out a gas mask from the barrage space and put it on Dali first.

Because the smell of Zhang Wei's clothes...well...it's really unique!It's like a gas bomb!
Meijia Ziqiao took the clothes in Zhang Wei's hands, ran to the bathroom in a hurry, poured a whole bottle of laundry detergent into the washing machine at one time and rinsed it, and the smell was barely suppressed!

"Pao'er, I just asked you to send a token, but you actually hold a grudge and want to poison us all!"

Zi Qiao walked over wearing a mask, and almost didn't survive the wave just now.

"You guys just treat my beloved clothes like this. On it, there are more than ten years of my painstaking efforts in it..."

"That is my longing and longing for a better life!"

"Deep love, deep hatred..."

Zhang Wei also wanted to express his turbulent years, so he was directly passed by Joe.

"Haitang, where's your gift? Tell me, what is it? Let's get ready!"

Zi Qiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and at this moment, she still felt terrified.

Because if you don't pay attention, it may be really cool!
"This gift of mine is definitely of profound commemorative significance!"

"Not only can it be used as a keepsake, but it can also stimulate Xiaobu's writing enthusiasm and enlighten her creativity and open thinking!"

Zhao Haitang spoke in a hype, and everyone's faces were expressionless.

They know Zhao Haitang's nature too well!
"Come on! Don't talk nonsense!"

Yifei clenched his fists with both hands, and the sound of bones suddenly sounded. Zhao Haitang trembled in fright, and quickly opened the gift box.

"This is the certificate I got in the composition competition in elementary school, and it is also one of the countless awards I got on the road of literature!"

"But this reward is the first one!"

"This embodies the hard work and crystallization of a generation of great writers!"

"In the future, looking at this award certificate, Xiaobu will definitely be quick-witted and open-minded! If he goes smoothly on the road of literature, he will eventually become an outstanding writer like me! He will also be able to publish his own books! "

Zhao Haitang is never polite when boasting.

He said a lot of gaudy things, but in fact it can be summed up in three words: Tietouba!

(End of this chapter)

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