Rao is a meal of complaints, but when she arrived at the place where souvenirs were sold, Zhou Rui also looted a lot like her brother, and she needed to give it away.

Those friends in the deep market are already so angry that they explode, just because Zhou Rui went to college and even moved away.

But it's no wonder that Zhou Rui is not from the Shenzhen market.

But Shenshi, it's a city of immigrants, and 95% of the people come from all over the country, so there is no difference between locals and outsiders.

However, it seems rare to see people like Zhou Rui who have already settled in Shenzhen and moved away.

In fact, as the labor cost of the Shenzhen Stock Exchange is getting higher and higher, many labor-intensive industries are planning to move out, or have already begun to move out, and there will be many situations like Zhou Rui's family in the future.

No matter, let's appease those friends who "grew up" with her first!

"Sister, are your hands sore?" Because she saw that her sister was going to send a lot of souvenirs, Lu Xiaohua also joined in the fun, holding Zhou Rui's mobile phone, and calling his friends everywhere to ask for the address.

Six or seven-year-old children, a few of them can report the exact address of their home, but Rao is like this, Lu Xiaohua still has a lot to do, no, complaining that his hands are sore.

"Sour, do you want to write it for me?" Zhou Rui pretended not to understand, teasing her younger brother.

insisted on practicing calligraphy all year round, and Zhou Rui didn't feel any difficulty in writing a few more words.

However, Lu Xiaohua is still young after all, and it is okay to practice calligraphy, but it is too much, just like homework, Zhou Rui tries to let her younger brother do as little as possible.

For this reason, Lu Xiaohua's homeroom teacher has a very good opinion of Zhou Rui, but Lu Xiaohua is angry by herself, she will score 100 points in every exam, and she will be named in class, so if you don't do it, you won't do it.

"If you don't write, I'm ...... sour" Lu Xiaohua looked at her sister pitifully, and raised her hand to show her her pink fat paws.

"Trotters. Zhou Rui glanced at it and complained.

However, before Lu Xiaohua broke out, he took over the mobile phone from him, because the addresses were all sent by text message.

"Sister is the best, but this is not a pig's trotter. Lu Xiaohua looked at her paws tangledly, and her retort was a little weak.

There are also people coming in and out of the mailing place one after another, not only the two sisters and brothers, many people want to flirt when they see children, especially cute children.

Lu Xiaohua is the kind of person who likes people, and what about Zhou Rui, she is a beautiful girl, she is also pleasing to the eye, and gradually, someone rubbed over.

The woman went to tease Lu Xiaohua, but the man didn't dare to tease Zhou Rui for the time being, it was too cold......

But the young don't dare to flirt, but the old ones don't have so many concerns, and they don't have evil thoughts, they are completely yearning for good things, okay?

Thereupon......

"Yo! The little girl's words are incredible, I've been practicing since I was a child, this word, tsk!" An old man with glasses picked up the slip that Zhou Rui had written, and was amazed.

"The old man also practiced calligraphy, from his teens to his seventies now, and he can't keep up with what you write, I'm ashamed!"

Mrs. Zhou blushed a little, where did she practice for a few years, two lifetimes combined, can she practice for more than 70 years?

Well, seventy years of Northern Shengong......

"Of course, my sister's words are hanging in my father's office!" Lu Xiaohua said very angrily.

In the eyes of this baby, my sister is the best in my own family, and my father is also my best.