Zhou Yingxiu saw through the cat's eye monitor that it was her son standing outside the door.

She looked at the time on her wrist and found that her son had arrived home nearly an hour earlier than usual this time.

Didn't the son say that he had just set off?

Also, my son's dress in leather shoes is too formal, right?

Hey, isn't this outfit on him the one I wanted to buy for him last time I went to the largest shopping mall in Shu City?

Zhou Yingxiu remembered that the price of this outfit was 680,000 federal credits, and there was no discounted price, so she could only sigh in the end: It's too expensive, I can't afford it!

No, she remembered that in the morning, she just casually mentioned to her son on intelligence: there may be guests at home today, let him come back and don't dress too casually.

As a result, the son went to wear this set of clothes worth hundreds of thousands of dollars back?

But where did he get so much money?

By the way, when chatting with smart in the morning, Zhou Yingxiu also found that the place where her son lived looked much better than the place where she lived before.

The son told her that she had moved to a new house and was no longer there, and that he would explain when he came back this time.

All kinds of unusualness, in an instant, Zhou Yingxiu, who has always been meticulous, suddenly felt as if her son had something beyond her control.

But since my son is back healthy, it's good, and I will learn about other things slowly.

With all kinds of doubts, Zhou Yingxiu opened the door.

"Mom, I'm back." As soon as the door opened, Fang Xuan looked at his adoptive mother seriously and carefully.

At this time, his adoptive mother looked much younger than when he was reborn in his previous life, but she also began to grow gray hair between her ears and temples.

The years are coming, and there is no stop.

But what you owe you in the past life, the son of this life will repay it together.

Suddenly, Fang Xuan's nose sniffed, and he smiled happily: "Ah, I can smell the aroma of garlic sprouts returning to the pot meat, has Dad started stir-frying?" Sure enough, it was my father who made garlic sprouts and returned to the pot to make meat, and I couldn't eat such authentic Sichuan cuisine outside. ”

"Xuan Xuan, you're back, let's sit down for a while." The voice of his father Li Min'an also came from the kitchen.

At this time, a rare long-lost peace of mind appeared between Fang Xuan's eyebrows.

No matter how good it is outside, it is still not as relaxed and free as at home.

"Your dad knows that you like to eat garlic sprouts back to the pot meat, and in the morning he went to the West Market to buy the best pork belly and came back, this time you are blessed." Zhou Yingxiu looked her son up and down, and said deliberately: "Yo, you look good in this outfit, and the whole person looks more energetic, where did you buy it?" ”

Fang Xuan didn't doubt him, and hurriedly replied, "Hehe, it seems that I bought it in Ocean Teguli." ”

When Zhou Yingxiu heard this, she didn't run away, it was the largest shopping mall in Shu City, so she said casually:

"The clothes there are not cheap, last time my Aunt Wang next door went to see a set of clothes similar to yours, and they all have to sell hundreds of thousands of federal credits, you set...... Why don't you come in? ”

As she spoke, Zhou Yingxiu found that her son didn't even enter the door, and he looked squirming.

"Mom, put aside the clothes first, I didn't come back alone this time, and there are some friends down there, you see?"

Zhou Yingxiu frowned and said, "Some friends? Then you don't hurry up and pick them up, alas, you kid...... But really, I don't even know what to say about you, haven't I taught you before? Let's go, take Mom with you to pick up your friend. ”

"Don't, don't! Didn't I forget to tell you about it in the morning, for fear that you would be angry...... And where can they take you to pick it up in person, Mom, just wait here. Fang Xuan turned on his intelligence as he spoke, and sent a message.

However, what Fang Xuan didn't know was that the women who stayed below had been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside the people at this time.

"Ah, isn't that the goddess Ye Qingxue?"

"Wow wow, it's really the goddess of clear snow, the real person looks even more beautiful than in the video!"

"Hey, you see that the women around Ye Qingxue are so beautiful, especially the veiled and masked woman, she is so fairy."

"Sister, come back quickly, your idol Ye Qingxue is here with us, in our community, what? You don't believe it, say I lied to you, you ...... I'll open a holographic video for you, watch it yourself, hum! ”

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"Brother Fang Xuan, come downstairs to pick us up, we are surrounded by people."

Wang Jiali's voice revealed anxiety, so that Fang Xuan didn't even care about taking the elevator that was about to arrive, and rushed directly down the staircase.

Three seconds later, when Fang Xuan came downstairs, he was also startled by the increasing number of people in front of him.

Good fellow, just a few hundred people had gathered here in the short time he had gone upstairs.

Fortunately, although these people's emotions seemed very excited, they were not too out of control, and they were not as chaotic as they imagined.

These people outside the scene have turned on their smart cameras and are calling out to friends.

The people inside were just politely asking Ye Qingxue for autographs, and even these people spontaneously lined up, once someone wanted to cut in line, everyone would look at them angrily.

The whole scene was better than Fang Xuan's imagination.

But no matter how good the scene is, it can't stand it, it's summer, and there are more and more people rushing over!

Fang Xuan glanced up at the scorching sun in the sky and secretly blamed himself for his ignorance.

When he came back before, he asked the girls to wait for him for a while, but he didn't take into account that Ye Qingxue was a popular celebrity, and this would cause this situation outside.

In the face of the increasingly hot weather and the increasingly impetuous crowd around him, Fang Xuan planned to directly release his momentum a little, forcibly forcing the crowd in to bring Ye Qingxue and the others out.

But at this moment, a tactful and melodious singing voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The crowd, which was getting more and more noisy, gradually quieted down with this moving song.

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That year, you carved the memory of time, but it was engraved in my heart.

That day, you bent down to pick up the fallen leaves and asked me who could be free.

At that time, your long hair flew up with the wind, saying that there were no teardrops in the rain and snow.

Learn something new every day, whether it is useful or not, someone will understand it in the future.

Record some new inspiration every day and send it to you who see it, looking forward to having a heart-to-heart with you.

Create some works every day, at least you can have memories in the future, and you won't be alone in the rain like me anymore.

The hourglass of time, passing slowly

It's like the traces of my life across space, turning every bit into a memory.

There are thousands of knots in the heart, and the knots are not without you.

Won't say maybe, no longer talk about if;

Just thinking about you quietly, looking at you, as if every time you are in a dream.

Actually, I don't know you very well, but I just want to slowly accumulate three thousand sentences:

Willing to be with you

Experience every single time

Flowers bloom all over the sky

The scorching heat is the same as the land

The full moon is looking forward to a reunion

Frost and snow return

Don't envy leisurely, don't envy the day and night......

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At the end, the master of the song said in a very tactful tone:

"Qingxue didn't have any preparations for coming to Shanshi this time, so I will give you this upcoming song "Writing Love by Hand", I hope you will like it, thank you for your continued support to me."

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