It's all because the dumplings are so delicious

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"Before you went to Russia with me and you beat a bear with your bare hands, I really doubt that you have Russian blood!"

"I don't have it! It's obviously that Xiong insisted on drinking my wine and got drunk and fell into my arms. I don't have the talent to fight famous clans. Don't be poor, let me ask you, is the calendar right? Seeing a doctor at Lu's Hospital?"

"Why did you mention that person again? You don't really have any thoughts, do you? Let me tell you, if you dare to empathize with someone else, I'll take my scalpel and give that calendar a haircut!"

"Do you have a knife?" Fusu took a bite of the cake and looked at He Hua pinching his waist in anger and sneered, "A policeman without a scalpel is not a good husband!"

"Still getting a haircut? You don't even have a high calendar, can you reach you?"

"Isn't he just a centimeter or two taller than me? Why, you think I'm short? Anyway, I'm one of the people who breathe fresh air!"

"Vinegar jar!" Fu Su licked his fingers and looked at He Hua who was still complaining, and he wanted to coax this East Asian vinegar king. It seems that these days are destined to be sour.

☆、Chapter 63

Lifa was conspired to recuperate at home for no reason. In this way, the sharpness of white tea spread like a gas leak. The theme of gossip about who goes to work in this office is white tea. Some people even say that white tea is white tea when Lifa is injured. Find someone to do it, so that no one will grab the job, so that you can monopolize this office!

Sitting in the toilet and listening to all kinds of gossip, Bai Cha couldn't laugh or cry. This man has a broken mouth, just like that little sparrow. The rice in it is either good or bad.Anyway, in everyone's minds now, white tea has changed from a pollution-free green tea to a black-bellied white lotus flower. Those before will be regarded as fakes. This human heart is really the most difficult thing in the world to control. It takes a lot of time to go to the toilet. Immediately become a national public hazard!

Sitting in the yard, Li Fa watched a ray of sunlight break through the gaps in the dense leaves, watched a leaf slowly fall and float beside his hand, the warm black tea was still steaming, the yard was too quiet, quiet I can hear the sound of flowers falling.

I inexplicably lost my memory for a month, and now I can’t connect everything. A good story only has a beginning, no process, and now the ending is unknown. I have forgotten everything about June, and of course it also includes the investigation of Fusu commissioned by others. The affairs of the family, as well as the affairs of the Gu family, can only be like a black paper that has been painted white, leaning on a chair and watching the warm sun in early autumn.

Baicha and Lu Qinghuan got up early in the morning to pack up their things and prepare to go. They sent all the cats to the pet shop. The shopkeeper looked at Baicha and then at Lu Qinghuan who was teasing the dog. He smiled knowingly, pushed Baicha's arm and asked: " Hey! That one looks like the daughter of a rich family, what, your friend?"

"Well, what happened?"

"It's okay, it's just that we have known each other for four or five years, and it's the first time I saw you bring friends to my store. I thought you were a friendship insulator, and strangers would automatically stay away and dare not approach."

"Do I have it?" Bai Cha looked at his two arms, picked up the mirror on the table and looked at his face, he was no different from ordinary people, how could there be such a chilling feeling, what a nonsense!Pulling Lu Qinghuan to say hello and catch the high-speed train, seeing Lu Qinghuan lying on the window with a little excitement, Baicha patted her buttocks, "Why, haven't you sat on it before?"

"I've never been on one before. I've only done buses, subways and airplanes."

"Then enjoy it, don't bump into it."

"Your words are like what a mother said to a naughty daughter."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the high-speed train arrived at the station. Baicha and Lu Qinghuan walked out of the high-speed railway station with their suitcases. 04:30.

After getting off the subway, Lu Qinghuan couldn't hold on any longer, because the people running around had a feeling of spring luck, and she was a little dizzy.Pulled by Baicha into the bus, the bumpy bus made Lu Qinghuan slowly fall asleep leaning on Baicha's shoulder, and when he woke up again, the bus just stopped at the end, at 05:30.

"I still have to go!" Lu Qinghuan got out of the bus and watched the bus with its burning butt staggering out of sight, the sun was about to set, and he hadn't arrived at Baicha's house yet, so he was really tired!

"Well, it's just a short walk away. Tired? How about I carry you on my back."

"Come on, just your little arms and legs, carry me on your back, then we two might as well borrow a tricycle from the old man who collects rags, let's go, let's go, it's almost here anyway! I still want to have dinner!" Lu Qinghuan said. With the suitcase in one hand and Bai Cha's arm in the other, the two of them followed the destination under the shade of the green trees one behind the other.

"The air here in your house is so good, there are green trees everywhere, and a river!"

"When you come at the end of spring, you will know the horror of this place."

"I've been walking for half an hour, have you arrived yet~" Lu Qinghuan's feet were sore from walking, just five minutes after six o'clock, Lu Qing smiled and pulled her to comfort her: "Turn into this alley and you will be there! "

"Does your family live in a small alley? Isn't there no sunshine?"

"Take the alley just because it's a shortcut, okay, here we are." Baicha put the suitcase in front of a wooden door, took out the key from the bag and prepared to open the door, Lu Qinghuan was a little surprised, because she never thought that Lu Qinghuan was here It seemed, though the pink roses, maybe the purple roses, which grew luxuriantly outside the walled yard, just faded with time.The courtyard wall is very high, so the roses are full of crawling. The small blue wooden door feels extremely slippery to the touch. Lu Qinghuan followed Baicha into the small courtyard with [-]% curiosity. The scenery in front of her eyes was overwhelming. one light.