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The dark clouds outside the window were getting lower and lower, and the north wind roared uncontrollably, as if it was about to snow.
Xiuxiu rented this suite belongs to the kind of particularly old family building community, there is no property security, there is no special cleaning, a total of five or six buildings, cars, battery cars crooked and twisted and squeezed, at this time it is just the point of work, many people come out, and run back to change clothes, from my position can clearly see the direction of the community entrance.
The three eyes were injured, and Cheng Zhiyuan wanted to come up with a broken plan, and my mood at the moment was really heavier than going to the grave.
I opened the window a small crack, and a bitter cold wind immediately came in, so cold that I couldn't help shivering, and muttered to myself: "Daddy Cao, why has it suddenly cooled down?" ”
Smoking half a box of cigarettes from the window, I saw Xiuxiu driving back to the community, parking the car next to the building, and then she dragged the suitcase out of the trunk.
On the trade-off, I turned around and ran into the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Sanmu opened his eyes and looked at me in a hoarse voice and asked, "Box.. Take .."
I hurriedly nodded my head and said, "Sister Xiu just got it back, and I'm going upstairs at this time, are you thirsty?"
"Hmm. Sanyan licked his dry mouth and nodded, and then asked, "Yang.." Yang Chen.."
I shook my head and said, "I don't know if he has contacted me, there are hundreds of missed answers on my mobile phone now, and one of my brothers told me that Yang Chen is also missing, I don't know if it's a trap or if he really ran away, I'll pour you some water first." ”
I lowered my head and grabbed the kettle next to the bed, only to find that the kettle was empty, at this time the door outside was opened with a "clang", out of vigilance, I quickly ran out of the bedroom, and saw Xiuxiuxiang sweating and dragging a large box and panting.
"Sister, you are so fierce, I have a hard time lifting this box. I smiled at her.
Before I could finish speaking, there was another ding-dong sound outside the door, and then Meng Shengle and Su Weikang also broke in with a box each.
My eyes widened in astonishment: ", why are you two here?"
"Brother Lang, in the local dialect of Shancheng, you really want to kill your turtle grandson now. Meng Shengle wiped a handful of sweat beads from his head, pointed at my nose and scolded: "Don't tell us such a big thing, you still brag hard, you can do it, what can you do,!"
Su Weikang tugged at the corner of Meng Shengle's clothes: "Brother, I said that I went astray.."
"Don't care if you deviate or not, Lao Tzu is very angry now. Meng Shengle pinched his waist, looking like a shrew scolding the street.
Faced with his stormy anger, I naturally ignored Dao, glanced behind them and asked, "What about Sister Bo and the sixth son?"
This thing is just such a urine, three minutes of anger, so that he will have nothing to do after chattering, of course, I also know that he is worried about me.
Su Weikang whispered: "I went to Linxian County to pick up the old man, Uncle Lang didn't I say you, you really didn't do this authentically, you sneaked back to make a big disaster, you can take me one too, you know that this time is idle for me."
Meng Shengle turned around and slapped his nephew on the back of the head and cursed: "You don't have a heart, don't you, how can I explain to you on the way here?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Su Weikang coughed twice, pointed at me and reprimanded me with a straight face: "Uncle Lang, you are really not responsible, there are still a lot of old and young people waiting for you in the mountain city, you can be good, run to Chongshi.."