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In the afternoon, Bai Fan had to go to the market, and the Spring Festival couplets and New Year's snacks at home had been prepared, and Bai Fan was completely idle when he went to the market. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hello, it's been ten minutes. Bai Fan shouted downstairs at Sun Yue's house.

"Alright, alright. ”

The answer to him was his sister Sun Nan, whose nickname was "Erzi".

"Second son, what is your sister doing?"

"Makeup, slow death. Sun Nan also complained about his sister.

Bai Fan rolled his eyes and chuckled.

After waiting for another five minutes, Sun Yue finally came down, took Sun Nan by the hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

Bai Fan pursed his lips and said, "Did you bring any money?"

"Bring money, what kind of money to bring, don't you know how poor your sister is, do you know how hard it is to do a micro-business......"

Bai Fan: "Well, ......" Bai Fan raised his middle finger.

finally blocked Sun Yue's broken mouth. Bai Fan and the three of them went to the bazaar.

Having said that, it was the first time for Bai Fan to go to the market, and this market gathered every two and seven days, and today happened to be the 12th.

Speaking of the living custom of rushing to the market, it has existed since ancient times, the Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan area is called "rushing the market" or "rushing the street", the Hunan and Jiangxi areas are called "rushing the market", the Hunan and Guizhou areas are called "catching up with the market", and the Shandong area is called "catching the market".

In Mr. Lao She's works, there is a work called "Rushing to the Collection", but the Rushing Collection here is not to do business, but to say that the things in this collection are driven out.

Getting back to the point, the three of them walked two miles and finally arrived at this bazaar.

The bazaar is quite large, it occupies a total of one street before and after, about one hundred and fifty meters, and there are all kinds of sales, of course, you can't say that you want to buy planes, tanks, shell guns, then there is definitely none. The market mainly sells some daily necessities, fruits and vegetables, because the Spring Festival is about to be celebrated, and there are many vendors who buy couplets and some snacks such as cakes and fruits.

There are also ready-made foods, mainly local snacks, such as flatbread, oil cakes, egg cakes, water cakes, roasted cakes, steamed dumplings, twist flowers, wontons, fish soup noodles, brown sugar cakes, lotus root flour balls, fried dun seeds, and lo-mei and so on.

I remember that when Bai Fan hadn't moved yet, his grandfather often took him to eat wontons in the morning, and at that time, the wontons were only two yuan a bowl, and the amount of pork and green onion stuffing was quite sufficient, mainly because they were eaten freshly and cleanly.

"Boss, two bowls of wontons, bring one more bowl. ”

"Okay, sit down first, and we'll be there soon. ”

As for why you want to take more bowls, because Sun Nan doesn't eat much, and she always only eats two bites every time she takes them out to eat, so if you can eat a buffet, you won't take her, this sentence is what Sun Yue said.

The wontons were served, Sun Yue evened a few into Sun Nan's bowl, the three of them finished eating the wontons, went to the market again, looked at the gadgets on the stall, Bai Fan really fell in love with a small gourd, it was very ordinary, but the shape was very good, it cost ten yuan to buy it, and wrapped some brown sugar cakes, and the three of them returned along the road.

When I got home, I gave the brown sugar cake to the grandfather who was chatting with the neighbors and basking in the sun, and the uncles and aunts praised Bai Fan's filial piety, and also took away a small piece of brown sugar cake.

"What does it smell, Grandma Liu, what are you burning at home, it's all mushy!" Bai Fan wrinkled his nose, looked around, and said to an old lady who was eating melon seeds.

"Eh!" the old lady stood up and hurried home, muttering as she went, "Crab, my crab ......"

"Okay, Xiaofan, you can hear it from so far away. An uncle looked at Grandma Liu's house, which was at least fifty meters away, and couldn't help but marvel.

"Hey, where is it. Smoke was coming from their chimney. Bai Fan smiled, turned around and was pulled by Sun Yue to play badminton again.

In the countryside, playing badminton only needs to consider whether there is wind or not, as for the venue, there are many of them. Today, there was no wind at all, so I found a field that didn't rely on a small ditch or a wire, and started to fight.

Bai Fan played for a while, and the beat was taken away by the little aunt who was watching the itchy hand next to him, Bai Fan was also happy, and found a small bench to sit on the side and watch, Sun Yue was even happier,

Playing with Bai Fan is simply being abused, Bai Fan has a lot of strength, plays far, runs fast, his ball can't be caught by himself at all, and he plays with his aunt just right, and the level is the same.

The ball was played until five o'clock, and it was almost dark, Bai Fan carried a small bench home, just as his mother was about to call him to eat at the door, Bai Fan got into the house, snorted a bowl of rice and half a bowl of braised beef, burped, and went back to his room to call An Rongrong.

"Hey, Rongrong. ”

"Bai Fan, where are you?"

"At home, I'm in the country. ”

"Oh. ”

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, my mother and my uncle quarreled, but fortunately my grandmother is standing with my mother, otherwise it would have been miserable!"

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"I don't know, my mom didn't say it. ”

"Oh, what, have you practiced for the past two days?"

"I've practiced, Bai Fan, I've already practiced to the last of my primary exercises!" An Rongrong's voice was full of joy.

"Oh, that's the day after tomorrow, so I'll have to test it in two days. ”

"Hmm!" An Rongrong replied heavily, but then she was a little frustrated: "Bai Fan, when are you coming?"

"Miss me?"

"Uh-huh......" An Rongrong's voice was nasal.

"Well, how about I go see you tonight. ”

"Oh yes!" An Rongrong asked happily on the other end of the phone.

"Hmm. ”

Bai Fan hung up the phone, pulled out the key outside the door of the room, and locked it from the inside.

Bai Fan looked at his watch, it was half past six in the evening, he opened the window again, looked around, and jumped from the second floor.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, the sound was not loud, Bai Fan squatted and looked around, and after making sure that no one around him saw it, he ran away, ran until he reached a large fruit grove, took out the Iron Man mecha, put it on, and went straight to SZ City, where An Rongrong was located.

Eleven minutes later, Bai Fan arrived at SZ, found a place where no one saw it, took off the mecha and put it in the carry-on space, took out the motorcycle again, and ran away according to the address given by An Rongrong.

After about ten minutes, Bai Fan felt that the more he walked, the more wrong he became, and he was about to reach the suburbs, until Bai Fan looked at the building in front of him, a little confused.

In front of him was a manor, yes, a manor, a manor covering an area of more than 100 acres.

Bai Fan let out a heartfelt sigh

"Tut-tut, I'm a big and obediently knock!"

"This Nima turns out to be the life of a rich man!"

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There will be a chapter soon.,4000 words big chapter.,I originally wanted to divide the development.,But in order to put it on the shelves as soon as possible.,It's sent together today.,Ask for collection.,Ask for reward.。

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