Master lend me two dollars

These gifts cost a lot of consignment fees, and the customs thought they were purchasing agents and almost deducted them.

After arriving home, Bo Hongxi left both the gift and his own, and piled the rest on the sofa and handed it to Cui Yan.

Bo Hongxi took out a refrigerator from a bag, stuck it on the door of the refrigerator, looked at it and nodded in satisfaction.

"I'll put these on Weibo for a draw, count how many pieces, and send them out," Bai Hongxi said.

Cui Yan looked at the big and small bags, sat on the sofa and sighed.

When people bring presents, they just bring a small bag, and it would be great to send out twenty.

This is too cute...

Bai Hongxi turned on the phone and wanted to call Xiangtu directly, but when he opened the address book, he found that there was no phone number, so he could only switch to WeChat and dial Xiangtu's WeChat number, and he didn't realize it until he dialed it.

It is now possible for Xiang Tu to drive a car.

How do you answer the phone?

However, after four rings over there, it was connected: "Well... who..."

Hearing Bo Hongxi, he knew that Xiang Tu hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't even look at the phone call: "Bai Hongxi."

Just turning it on, my brain was a little sluggish. After a few seconds, Bai Hongxi finally heard a more sober voice from the other end: "...Oh, what's wrong?"

Bai Hongxi said dumbfoundedly: "I brought a gift, and now I'll give it to you, are you at home?"

"At home," Xiang Tu paused, "I'm the only one, the kid is going to school."

"Got it, I'm going now."

hang up the phone.

Bai Hongxi changed his clothes.

After tidying up what he was going to bring to Xiang Tu, he looked at the set of cups he had bought on the table, hesitated for a moment, took one apart and put it in his bag.

As soon as Bo Hongxi carried the bag into Xiangtu's building, Xiangtu opened the door.

Bo Hongxi directly handed over the bag in his hand, and carried the bag to Xiang Tu to find him a pair of slippers.

"It's too much, I thought you just bought him a bear." Xiang Tu said as he put the bag in his hand on the sofa.

Bo Hongxi said, "Have you slept till now?"

Xiang Tu poured a glass of water for Bai Hongxi and nodded, "Yes, I usually sleep until the afternoon, and eat dinner directly when I get up."

Bai Hongxi took the cup and gave him a thumbs up.

The marshal heard the voice coming out of nowhere, yelled "meow, meow" twice and jumped directly onto the bag that Bai Hongxi brought over.

Xiang Tu also sat on the sofa and scooped it up on his lap.

Bai Hongxi took a sip of water and put the cup on the table, opened the first bag and took out a box and said, "This is for you."

Xiangtu reached out to take it, smiled and said to him, "I have a gift too?"

"I can't bring you nothing, what should you do if you rush to snatch your brother?" Bai Hongxi said.

"Now I'm red-eyed, he has two bags, I only have one."

"Oh." Bai Hongxi said with a smile.

Xiang Tu glanced at him with a smile and said, "I took it apart."

Bai Hongxi nodded.

"Cup." Xiang Tu took the cup around, pointed to the bear on it and said to Bai Hongxi, "I know this black bear."

"Can you still be called a black bear if you know him?" Bo Hongxi reached out and touched the marshal's fat head, "He's called Brown."

Bo Hongxi stared at Xiangtu for a while and said in surprise, "You don't think it's ugly, do you?"

"No." Xiang Tu said with a smile, "Isn't there something ugly and cute now?"

Bo Hongxi's shoulders trembled with a smile: "I can't stand it, you're so ugly, my friend."

"It's very rustic. I usually only know Xiong Da Xiong Er." Xiang Tu said.

Bo Hongxi couldn't stop laughing, and Xiang Tu turned his head to look at him helplessly: "Hey, your laughter..."

"If you laugh any more, we'll have to fight."

Bo Hongxi waved his hand and put the bag aside and said, "I'll wait for him to come back and let him open it himself."

"Thank you." Xiang Tu said.

Bai Hongxi looked around the room: "Huh? Where's the big head?"

Xiang Tu glanced outside and said, "I guess it's flying in the yard."

"Won't it fly away?" Peronsi asked.

Xiangtu shook his head: "It's so smart, I know someone feeds it every day." Xiangtu stuffed the cup into the box and put it on the table, "You call it to see, it probably flew back."

"Big head!...Big head!..." Bai Hongxi yelled a few times, but it didn't work.

"Big head... hey, why did you think of giving him such a name?" Bai Hongxi said.

"It's too annoying. I originally wanted to call him Datou, but I didn't like to call him Datou."

Bo Hongxi leaned on the backrest and laughed into a ball and said, "Hey, stop barking, you can't do it this way."

Xiang Tu snapped his fingers and said, "Look at my trick."

"Big head, dinner is ready!" Xiang Tu took a breath and shouted towards the balcony.

Bai Hongxi counted for less than 20 seconds, then heard the sound of fluttering wings, the big head rushed in like a rocket and stopped on its apron.

Datou lowered his head and looked at the small porcelain vase tied to the shelf. There was nothing to eat in it, and tilted his head to look at Xiangtu.

"I lied to you." Xiang Tu imitated it and tilted his head.

"Bitch!" The big head flew over to peck him.

Bo Hongxi found that since he came to Xiang Tu's house, he hadn't stopped laughing, and he got angry: "You two are so funny...it...how did you learn this?"

Xiang Tu said: "I don't know, maybe I went to someone's house to watch TV."

The big head kept flying around when he couldn't get food. Xiang Tu was afraid that he would catch Bai Hongxi, so he could only give him a spoonful of worms.

"Hey, are you hungry?" Bo Hongxi asked.

Xiang Tu rubbed his belly and said, "It's a little bit, I'll go and see what else is in the refrigerator to make do with it."

Bai Hongxi nodded.

Xiangtu rummaged through the refrigerator, took out a few bags and put them on the dining table, Xiangtu looked at Bai Hongxi hesitantly and asked, "Are you sure you want to eat?"

Bai Hongxi felt that Xiang Tu asked inexplicably: "Nonsense, I just ate an airplane meal."

Xiang Tu glanced at him and turned into the kitchen.

Bai Hongxi sat on the sofa and played with the marshal for a while. In fact, it was just a one-sided cat. .

Bo Hongxi hugged the cat, and glanced at Xiang Tujia.

Last time, both the black light and the drunk Bai Hongxi didn't look carefully.

The place is very simple, the furniture is also very old, not like the style that Xiangtu's age would like, and it feels empty, without any decorative things, not even a TV.

No wonder the big head has to go to other people's houses to watch TV if he wants to learn how to speak.

Bai Hongxi's first feeling was that this should be a rented house.

Because it doesn't match Xiangtu's feeling at all.

When he was skating that day, he still remembered that Xiangtu wore a beige turtleneck sweater with big holes in his trousers, which he looked good at wearing.

And it was obvious that only Xiang Tu and Xiang Zhizhou lived here, why did Xiang Tu bring such a small child alone.

Bo Hongxi raised his eyebrows and pinched the marshal's fat face.

After a while, Bo Hongxi stood up, and the marshal jumped off his lap, and he almost stuttered in shock as soon as he reached the kitchen.

"You, this..." Bo Hongxi pointed to the pot and said.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Xiang Tu turned to look at him and asked.

"This familiar dish... You cook like my mother, and I don't know how to describe it." Bo Hongxi said with her eyebrows shaking.

"I know how to cook this dish." Xiang Tu sighed, "If you don't eat it, there is nothing you can do."

"Excuse me, what's the name of this dish? Buddha jumps over the wall?" Bo Hongxi looked at the pot.

Rubbing his nose with his hand, he said, "It's a mess."

What a mess, meat, cauliflower, potatoes, celery, tofu, tomatoes...

Well-deserved reputation, old driver.

It doesn't matter whether there are related foods or not, they are just piled together like this.

You are great.

"Are you going to drink this blood froth directly?" Bai Hongxi pointed to the layer floating on top of the soup.

"What blood foam?"

"..." Bai Hongxi snatched the spoon from him, "Did you put the seasoning?"

Xiang Tu shook his head: "No."

Bai Hongxi stirred it with a spoon, and sighed, the tofu was almost rotten and no seasoning was added.

"Don't you know that food is incompatible? Just cook it casually."

Xiang Tu stared at the pot: "I don't know... I think it's all for food anyway."

"Go out, I don't want to see you in the kitchen again," Bai Hongxi looked at the seasoning next to him, "The pot can make you angry."

"Hey, you mouth, if it wasn't for the fact that my cooking is really... unpalatable, we would definitely have a fight." Xiang Tu said with a smile.

Xiang Tu didn't leave either, just stood behind and watched.

Xiang Tu found out that they really don't only know how to make noodle soup. Bai Hongxi first took a bowl and skimmed the blood foam, put a few in the seasoning, and cut a few The seasoning goes in, and the aroma comes out of the pot after a while.

Like it, life master.

This can bring the dead back to life.

After dinner, it was past four o'clock, and Xiang Tu said that he was going to pick up Xiang Zhizhou, and asked him if he would like to go together, so as to digest food or something along the way.

Peronsi agreed.

It was still a bit cold outside, especially when Bo Hongxi saw his small convertible electric car, Xiang Tu sat on the car seat and raised his chin at Bo Hongxi: "Get in the car."

"Ah..." Bo Hongxi stepped into the back seat in a daze, holding back his legs, "Where do you sit in this car?"

Xiang Tu turned the switch enough and opened it.

"Tie a rope for a while and you will run behind."

"It's not good to abuse children like this..."

Xiang Tu nodded sideways and said, "I'm talking about you running."

"Fuck..." Bo Hongxi put his hand on Xiangtu's waist and scratched it.

"Hey... what are you doing!"

The car twisted like a mentally retarded.

Seeing that he was about to crash into the garbage truck, Bo Hongxi took his hand away.

Xiangtu squeezed the brake suddenly, and Bai Hongxi's chin hit Xiangtu's back.

"I found out that you really owe it!"

Bo Hongxi pinched his nose and slapped him: "Go, spit on your back!"

The kindergarten is very close to Xiangtu's house.

"Stay here and watch the car." Xiang Tu left without even pulling out the car keys, and Bai Hongxi lay on the car seat with his legs on the ground, playing with his phone.

Xiang Tu probably told the kid that he was coming, and the kid was very excited, jumping up and down when he saw Bo Hongxi.

"Brother Bai!" Xiang Zhizhou shouted at him.

Bo Hongxi put down his phone and pinched Xiang Zhizhou's face.

"Little zombie."

Really juicy little face.

Like a soft-boiled egg.

Xiang Tu stepped into the car, patted the handlebar and said, "Come up."

Xiang Zhizhou quickly jumped onto the pedal.

Bo Hongxi said: "So it can still be like this, isn't it overloaded?"

"Then you go down and run." Xiang Tu said.

Bai Hongxi glared at him, then stretched his neck to look: "Hey, give me the schoolbag."

Xiang Zhizhou dragged down the schoolbag and handed it to Bai Hongxi.

The three of them just squeezed together on a small battery.