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This paragraph is not original by Zhou Feng, but told to him by his sister.

As for my sister, she learned about it from her "he".

As for the authenticity, Zhou Feng is not clear.

In terms of his experience, anyway, he only thinks that his sister's mysterious object can know such [-] things, which is very powerful.

Among other things, these words at least stunned this fat woman who wanted to sell other brands of medicine.

"Why are you standing still, hurry up, Alipay."

"okay..."

The fat woman brought a box of Sanjiu cold spirit and returned to the cashier.

From her aphasia, Zhou Feng could tell that she was at least not a pharmacist, otherwise she would have refuted him more or less.

Zhou Feng's mobile phone is not very good. After opening Alipay for 1 years, he finally scanned the QR code and went home with the medicine.

"Dad, I bought the granule."

"Well, the water is boiling right away, one cup and two bags, and bring it to your sister."

Zhou Feng finished it three times, five times and two times, then searched all over the room, scratching his head in doubt:

"Dad, where's the goldfish?"

"Oh, it's gone."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Your sister just got up to drink water. I don't know why. When she saw the two cups of goldfish, she stared at them for a while, and then emptied them into the toilet."

???

What a confusing operation.

Zhou Feng curled his lips, not knowing what kind of business his sister was up to, maybe she was confused by a cold.

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In the living room, Zhou's father was sitting on the sofa, sorting out the things he purchased today.

A set of new clothes and shoes for the children.

a cup.

Some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Another big item is a new mobile phone for my daughter.

Looking at these things, my father nodded. The bonus for the last quarter was finally paid out. It was not easy.

"Dad! Dad! Dear Dad! Where's mine!"

"You have a fart! Wait until your grades are as good as your sister's!"

Zhou Feng stopped talking embarrassingly.

He really can't compare. Although my sister has been working hard, she suddenly became a good grade after entering high school.

The reason seems to be that a top student in the third year of junior high school was promoted to her class, which stimulated her sense of competition.

But now Zhou Feng does not have the same external environment as his sister.

As for the interior, he actually wants to be a writer more than studying at present.

It's a network writer, the kind that can write.

"I'm going to work tomorrow, you go out to eat at noon, and bring a copy for your sister."

"Okay, there just happened to be a new restaurant called Maocai on Renmin Road."

Father reminded:

"Your sister is a patient, so don't eat maocai, bring something else, light."

"Ah, then I have to go to two stores." Zhou Feng was a little reluctant.

"Take two more steps, exercise! You look like a monkey."

"Oh, let's go."

Zhou Feng didn't like to hear these words. He was obviously of a standard figure, but his father insisted that he was thin.

This aesthetic, generation gap...

171 Dealing with Auntie ([-]rd update)

"Meow!!!!!!"

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian came home, he heard Tuan Tuan screaming in despair.

"Oh baby, what's the matter?"

Lin Xiaoxian asked loudly while taking off his shoes, and then he remembered that no one was at home, and Mu Changqing and Lin Xiaoshu were still playing outside.

"Meow~~~"

Tuantuan heard the sound and came rushing towards Lin Xiaoxian.

It's like a cheating young woman pounces on her cheated husband.

Lin Xiaoxian's brain short-circuited, and he came up with a wonderful metaphor, and then comforted Tuantuan, who was feeling a little fuzzy.

"Good, good..."

"Meow...."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, cute little Shabi..."

"Meow?"

Tuantuan suddenly raised his head and looked at him with drooping eyelids, not even blowing his hair, which made Lin Xiaoxian's heart tremble.

Tsk, you can't be wrong, this guy can definitely understand people's words...

"Let me see what's scaring you to..."

Without saying a word, a black light flashed across my sister's bedroom with the sound of creaking.

Lin Xiaoxian stopped and frowned, four big characters came to mind:

Big!black!consumption!son?

Even in the old community, there has never been a mouse in all these years.

It's broken, I don't know where the foreign mice came from, and I don't know how long ago, where they made their nests, if the house is full of children and grandchildren, it will be troublesome.

"Trash! Tom still has the power to fight Jerry, look at you!"

"Meow..."

Lin Xiaoxian scolded Tuantuan first, Tuantuan was wronged to death, but he was really useless, and began to rub his little furry head against Lin Xiaoxian's face to please him.

"Meow~~~"

"Hey, you're so flirty..."

Lin Xiaoxian began to think about whether or not Tuantuan should be sterilized after all.

This is already the case without sterilization. After sterilization, wouldn't she become the kind of soft girl who is useless except for being cute?

But a cat, even if it becomes a "soft girl", is better than a human.

In the past, Li Chi always liked to watch some "soft girl" videos on Xingyin.

For example, "The Roaring Dragon", there is also a meat loli or a vegetable loli.

It's all the same kind anyway.

Back then at school, Lin Xiaoxian took one or two glances and then uninstalled the software together, then looked hard at his deskmate to wash his eyes.

According to Lin Xiaoxian's aesthetics, it is also acting like a baby. Pretentiousness in front of the camera and the expression of inner feelings are two completely different concepts.

One disgusting, one heartwarming.

......

"Squeaky-"

Lin Xiaoxian imitated a mouse.

"Brother Hua, are you there? Squeak?"

"Meow..."

Lin Xiaoxian didn't know if it was a hallucination, but he seemed to see Tuantuan lifting his beard mockingly.

As if to say: "Are you stupid?"

"You! Go find it for me!"

Lin Xiaoxian threw the useless cat to the ground, and then quickly retracted into his nest, with the big tail wrapped around from behind to the front, draped in front of his body like a blanket, and quietly began to doze off.

If it wasn't for its round figure, at a glance it would have been a little white fox.

Cats are afraid of mice, so most of them are useless. Can a beating be enough?

Lin Xiaoxian didn't fight.

I am reluctant to say otherwise, the key is that it is a puppet.

Letting a puppet catch a mouse is like letting Lin Xiaoxian's novel explode, it's just a fantasy.

Tuantuan was hopeless, so Lin Xiaoxian started looking for mice by himself.

The difficulty can be imagined, Lin Xiaoshu's bedroom wall has risers, protective fences and so on, the mouse is too flexible to climb up and down.

Lin Xiaoxian searched everywhere, but he couldn't find it anywhere in the room.

"annoyed..."

Lin Xiaoxian scratched his head, he was fine, the main thing was that if this thing crawled onto his sister's bed in the middle of the night, it would probably cast a big shadow on Lin Xiaoshu.

Youdao is once bitten by a snake and afraid of well ropes for ten years. This kind of shadow may not be able to recover in a year or so.

"When you come back tonight, let's discuss it together."

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In the evening, at half past eleven.

"Going home~"

"Brother, we are back."

The light at home was on, so Lin Xiaoshu kicked off the two small leather shoes and started looking for his brother, but was teased by Mu Changqing in a weird way:

"Some girls are about to go to high school, and they are still clingy...It's really embarrassing..."

"Auntie!"

"That's right, I don't feel like growing up." Lin Xiaoxian agreed casually after taking a sip of tea.

Lin Xiaoshu threw something at him:

"Brother! Even you help her!"

"I don't help people."

Lin Xiaoxian caught the thing that his sister threw with his fingers, and at first glance, it was a toffee.

"Where did you get the sugar?"

"Bring it back from the wedding."

"Wedding? Whose?"

"I don't know, I just met outside the hotel, my aunt took me there~"

"You guys... oh, forget it..."