Fanwai Mo Qingduo's surrender

Time back to the first day after the end of the final exam, Tian Momo was entangled in whether to go home immediately, and she was alone in a small room thinking hard, no less attentive than thinking about national affairs. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Momo, Momo, are you going home tomorrow?" Mo Qingduo had just had a romantic encounter with Cheng Qiang in the rain, and the feeling of releasing her previous suspicions made her instantly full of blood, even though her clothes were already soaked.

"Sister." Tian Momo opened the door, still wearing cute pink bunny pajamas. "I wanted to go back tomorrow, but I want to stay here and work, so entangled!"

"Well, I'll help you think about it." Mo Qingduo took Tian Momo's hand and sat on the sofa to think. "Momo, let's go home, because I also want to go home, I don't feel at ease that you are here, Cheng Qiang can't take care of you when he's busy, let's go home."

"Oh......" Tian Momo agreed without thinking about it, thinking about Shenma is one of Tian Momo's least favorite things.

The next day, Tian Momo, who finally booked a bus ticket, reluctantly left Nanjiang.

After Tian Momo left, the bitter Mo Qingduo remembered, didn't she say that she would come back to live in the dormitory next semester? What should I do with these things in Tian Momo......

An egg scone cake was exchanged for Cheng Qiang's desperate handling, and Mo Qingduo only left simple daily necessities, and then called the landlord and aunt to discuss the matter of returning the rent.

"Ah, yo, you children are so unreliable, I won't rent it for a few days, I knew I wouldn't rent it to you at that time, it's not enough for me......" The landlord aunt babbled and vented her complaints that the rental time was too short.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, we didn't expect to be able to go back to the dormitory so soon......" Mo Qingduo apologized vigorously, but she couldn't stop Auntie's nagging anyway......

"That, Auntie...... If you check that there is no problem, can the deposit be refunded? The landlady walked around the house, picking up everything and looking at it, and Mo Qingduo was thinking that archaeological research was nothing more than that.

"No way!" The landlord's aunt rushed to the road, and she probably felt that she had no reason, so she had to bury her head quietly and start her "criminal investigation work" again......

If the landlord had been admitted to the university that year, applied for the criminal investigation major, and came out to take the civil service exam or open a detective agency, would she have become famous by now...... Mo Qingduo's imagination is unbridled.

"Huh? You see! Auntie finally found a little bit of damage, and pinched her waist proudly, "I'll just say that you young people can't be so careful, you never know how to cherish things, you see, this is what you use badly!" ”

The landlady dragged Mo Qingduo over, pointed to the surface of a small square stool and said, "Do you see this scratch?" And the wood is bulging! It must have been cooked! ”

"Auntie, we've never cooked!" Mo Qingduo was shocked that the aunt's eyesight was excellent and her adaptability was really strong.

"I didn't have this before, I don't care how you get it, either lose my money, or don't ask for a deposit!" Auntie's eyes rolled, and she was very cunning.

"Auntie, we really didn't get it, it may have been there before, we haven't touched it at all!" Mo Qingduo tried to convince people with reason.

Facts have proved that convincing people with reason, and in the end you can only obey yourself, which is not as simple and direct as violence.

The landlord's aunt's magic skills have reached the peak, Mo Qingduo is helpless at all, and after her dizziness rises, she has to ask softly: "Auntie, how much is your bench, I will pay you money!" ”

"Look at the wood!" The aunt caressed the bench lovingly, as if it was not a bench standing in front of her, and it was not hard wood that was being stroked, but the cute and fluffy little head of the little grandson.

Mo Qingduo looked closer and more certainly, and became more and more sure that this was the kind of 20 yuan a handful on the street.

"This is my family's heirloom bench, left by my mother's mother, and this look is mahogany! To say the least, there is a thousand dollars! "It's a waste for my aunt not to write a novel, it's so good to make it up!

"What? Auntie, I've read books, you can't fool me! This bench is only 20 yuan! Is it mahogany if it is painted with red paint? Then you're a cucumber with green paint? Mo Qingduo was so angry that she sneered. It's not that the old people have become bad, it's that the bad people are getting old!

"Ahh What are you talking about! You damn girl! I have a heart condition! The landlord covered her heart, looking like she was going to die or live.

Mo Qingduo was helpless, thinking that he had lost his words for a while, and it was difficult to ensure that he would not be blackmailed for the second time, so he took out the phone and summoned the guardian beast Cheng Qiang.

Seeing that Mo Qingduo was going to call someone, her heart tightened, and she rushed up to grab Mo Qingduo's mobile phone, what a sturdy and disabled "heart man".

"Bang" a crisp sound, the mobile phone fell to the ground, this scene is so familiar, the mobile phone screen lit up twice, as if blinking, and then darkened and there was no movement.

Auntie was stunned, thinking that this time the money would not work, and she might have to look for it.

"Auntie, my phone!" Mo Qingduo thought to herself that she would simply push the boat down the river, and she would use evil methods to cure the wicked! "My new phone! Three thousand dollars! ”

"Don't fool people, how can it be so expensive!" Aunt is not stupid.

"Auntie, you wait, I'll go back to the dormitory and get the invoice to show you!" Mo Qingduo acted well, and I don't look at what kind of background we are, and we have acted in dramas.

"No need, that, the deposit is for you, I have a bad heart, go back and rest! Hurry up and move out, give me the key first! Lock the door when you leave! When the aunt saw that the situation was not good, she explained the future, counted out 200 yuan, took the key, and walked away. This action is crisp, neat, and generous, and he is really a heroine among women!

Mo Qingduo packed the money and sat on the sofa helplessly, thinking about what happened to this world? All kinds of positive energy erupted among young people, but they were extinguished one by one by these old people. You say we're the Beat Generation, but what about you? gave us an era when we couldn't afford to go to school, an era when we couldn't afford to die when we were sick, an era when we couldn't afford to die when we were sick, an era when we were greedy and corrupt everywhere, an era when we were a house slave and a car slave for a lifetime, an era when we had to give up our seats even if we were sick, and an era when we were tormented by our conscience but didn't dare to lift up and fall...... In this kind of era, it is you who put your own hands on us, and then call us the Beat Generation......

Who can change this era?

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