At half past eight the next day, Peng Dexin began to call the bed...... Well, I'm here to wake up Feng Jing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaojing, hurry up, we have made an appointment to go to Mosquito Street to see the house this morning!" Peng Dexin stood at the door of Fengjing and knocked on the door.

In fact, Peng Dexin was also surprised by one thing, that is, Feng Jing used to like to lock the door very much, as if he was hiding some big secret and didn't want to show it to others. She always wants to know the secrets hidden by Feng Jing, and often secretly rummages through her cabinet drawers or something in the name of cleaning and tidying up the room.

But since Feng Jing no longer locked the door and let her look at it, she felt that she needed to respect the child's privacy, especially once she pushed the door in directly and saw Feng Jing changing clothes. Since then, she has entered the room where the scenery is sealed, and she has to knock on the door first, whether it is locked or not.

"Xiaojing? Are you awake? I'm in! After knocking for a long time, there was not the slightest movement in the room, so Peng Dexin had to open the door and go in.

Under a duvet and a big quilt, the scene is like a monkey being pressed under Wuzhi Mountain, only half of his head is exposed.

"Xiaojing, it's time to get up! We asked Aunt Xinran to hang out with us today...... Look at the house! Peng Dexin almost habitually said that it was shopping, and quickly changed her words.

"Well, just get up and ......," Feng Jing yawned, opened his eyes, and stretched again.

"Hurry up! We're going to leave the house at nine o'clock, and we're going to have breakfast, so time is running out. ”

"yes, got it."

Waking up early during the winter holidays is simply the opposite, human!

Feng Jing secretly muttered to himself that he would install a central air conditioner at home in the future, and the temperature would be set at 26 degrees all year round.

After washing up and briefly tidying up the room, Feng Jing walked to the restaurant.

A large bowl of black rice dumplings, the soup is very viscous, and there is a plate of small steamed buns.

"Mom, Where's Daddy? Won't he go? Feng Jing asked.

"Your eldest aunt wants to open a store in Shuicheng, so she came over at six o'clock in the morning to call your dad out to find a store for her." Peng Dexin walked out of the kitchen, her voice filled with imperceptible dissatisfaction.

"Six o'clock? It's too early, right? Feng Jing was a little speechless, in her impression, the eldest aunt seemed to have opened a shop in Shuicheng, mainly engaged in sauce plate duck, but it was closed after only a month, and it seemed that the uncle found a store for her! It's just that since the store closed, the relationship between the aunt and the uncle has become very bad.

"Forget it, leave them alone, let's go see the house ourselves!" Peng Dexin said, but she was snorting coldly in her heart, everyone is a woman, how could Feng Fenglan's little thought be hidden from her? Didn't you just hear that their lady's house was particularly profitable and wanted to come to fight the autumn breeze? Asking the feudal state to accompany her to see the store is not the point, the point is to let the feudal state pay for her rent and deposit, and when the lease period is up, she can still pay the deposit!

"Xiaojing, you go and ask Aunt Xinran to come up with Xiaocheng for dinner." Peng Dexin commanded, and then turned around and went into the kitchen, she was still boiling tea eggs!

"Oh!" Feng Jing answered, and when he arrived at the door of Han Cheng's house, he raised his hand and was just about to knock on the door, but the door opened.

"Scenery? We're just about to go to your house! "It's Hancheng who opens the door.

"My mom told me to call you to breakfast! She made Aunt Xinran's favorite black rice dumplings! ”

"Yes! Xiaojing, have you ever eaten it secretly? Do you know what stuffing it is? ”

"No ......"

The three of them walked upstairs with a smile, and it happened that Peng Dexin had also boiled tea eggs and put them on a plate and brought them out.

Feng Jing consciously served black rice dumplings to everyone, and asked while serving them, "Mom, what kind of stuffing is this dumplings?" ”

"Osmanthus sesame filling, Aunt Xinran likes to eat this flavor of glutinous rice balls the most."

After the four of them finished eating, they simply cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went out. It was already nine o'clock, and there was still a layer of fog on the street. Probably because of the holiday, there are not as many people as usual, and similarly, there are few taxis.

The four of them stood on the road stupidly for seven or eight minutes, and they didn't wait for the car, but they were blown by the howling cold wind and their snot was about to come out.

"Let's wait while we go, otherwise the car will wait for the cold before we arrive." Feng Jing suggested.

The crowd nodded.

Twenty minutes later, the four of them walked directly to Mosquito Street.

When they arrived at the intersection of Mosquito Street, a taxi passed by them slowly.

"Where to go? Do you want a car? The taxi driver rolled down the window and stuck his head out.

"We didn't see a taxi all the way, and now we have all walked to meet you, your brother has gone to the festival, right?" Zhao Xinran asked.

"Probably! On the morning of New Year's Day, everyone has to sleep, there is no one on the road, we can't always run empty cars, no, there are more taxis in the afternoon! After explaining, the brother drove away.

"We should have come to Mosquito Street in the afternoon! I'm exhausted! Peng Dexin complained in a low voice, she didn't know what to think, she stepped on a pair of 7.5 cm high-heeled boots, still stiletto.

"There are not necessarily taxis in the afternoon, who told you to wear these shoes?" Zhao Xinran glanced at Peng Dexin, it was really self-inflicted.

"How do I know I don't have a car? I knew I was going to walk and I put on my running shoes! Peng Dexin muttered aggrievedly.

"Even if you have a car, you have to climb the stairs to see the house......" Zhao Xinran added.

"But...... If I'm lucky, maybe I'll buy the first one I see? You don't have to climb the stairs! ”

"......" Zhao Xinran, died.

Peng Dexin successfully pulled Zhao Xinran's IQ to the same level as her, and then used her rich experience to kill Zhao Xinran.

"Xinran, anyway, our feet are about the same size, shall we change our shoes and wear them?" Peng Dexin leaned into Zhao Xinran's ear and whispered.

"It's not good, I'm going to teach you a lesson!" Zhao happily refused.

"Xinran~" coquettish.

"No way!" Indifferent.

"Glad~~" to be coquettish.

"No...... Yes! "Hold on to indifference.

"Glad ~~~" The tail note is stretched and dragged out of several tones of the ultimate coquettish mode is activated.

“…… What a defeat for you! Zhao Xinran finally compromised, this Dexin, in front of the children, didn't know how to establish the prestige of the parents, thanks to Feng Jing is an obedient and sensible person, otherwise he will definitely not be able to control it when he encounters a rebellious person.

happily changed with Zhao Xinran for flat-heeled boots, and Peng Dexin felt as if she had come back to life.

The community next to Mosquito Street is called the Reservoir Community.

"No wonder Mosquito Street is called Mosquito Street, and the pond is next to the pond that likes to breed mosquitoes the most!" Peng Dexin couldn't help but complain when she saw the name of this community.

There is a public notice board next to the guard booth in the community, which is generally used to publicize some public information, such as water and power outage notices or something.

But the public notice board of Mosquito Street is full of all kinds of advertisements, the most is the sale of house advertisements, 100 square meters of second-hand houses are generally only 60,000, the average calculation, only 601 square meters, it is so cheap that there are no friends!

However...... Peng Dexin and Zhao Xinran are still too expensive.

"Now the new house is only about 1,000 square meters, and this old second-hand house is embarrassed to sell so expensive?" Zhao Xinran frowned.

"Yes! We will definitely not live in a second-hand house, and this area is not suitable for living, so we will rent at most. Peng Dexin added.

"Well, let's make a phone call and ask first, go and see the house first, and then bargain, if we can cut 50,000, we can almost buy it." Zhao Xinran said.

"Xiaojing, write down all the information about these people." Peng Dexin commanded.

"Hmm!" Feng Jing nodded, then turned his back to Han Cheng, "Han Cheng, help me take out that blue notebook." ”

Han Cheng unzipped his backpack and took out the small notebook, which contained a pen that was only half the size of a normal water-based pen, and then closed the zipper.

"Your hands are easy to get cold, just put it in your pocket and don't take it out, you read those contents, I'll write it!" Han Cheng said lightly.

"That's just right!" Feng Jing said with a smile, although the fog gradually dispersed with the passage of time at this time, the cold wind continued to blow, and the temperature was still very low!

Open the small blue book,Inside are some paintings of Fengjing's graffiti,There are character paintings with very exquisite details,There are also abstract paintings that can't see the theme,There are also simple wheat circles,The most is the Q prints with a big head and a small body,There are a few pages that also indicate the identity below:Tsundere mother、Cute father、Perfect little public move、Domineering and happy、Tease Wanmei paper、Smoldering big orange......

There are also some short four-panel comics at the back.

A perfect little man in a police hat has a blank face, and the bubble on his head reads: "You have the right to be silent......"

Amusing Wanmei with a happy face, the bubble on her head reads: "Then I'll be silent!" The exclamation mark was bolded with a black pen.

The perfect little male raised the bubble on his head: "...... We'll just take you by default╮(╯▽╰)╭"

Tease Wanmei paper, pawn.

There are many similar four-panel comics, but Han Cheng hesitated for a moment when he saw the word default, and then glanced meaningfully at Feng Jing's lips, what about acquiescence...... (To be continued.) )