With a height of about one meter seven or eight, a thin strip, and a pair of glasses on a somewhat cold and hard face, Du Zhaofeng and Tian Miao staggered by.

Tian Miao was overjoyed in her heart, and after running forward for another thirty meters, she turned back and ran back.

When she returned to the fried dough and soy milk stall, Du Zhaofeng was waiting for Uncle Pan to wrap fried dough sticks in paper for him, and he was holding a large enamel jar in his other hand.

"Uncle Pan, good morning, bring me a bowl of soy milk."

Tian Miao greeted Uncle Pan familiarly, Uncle Pan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Girl, you wait a minute, this will be for you." ”

Uncle Pan shouted to his lover, and Aunt Pan, who was busy collecting the bowl, turned back and hurriedly scooped a bowl of soy milk for Tian Miao.

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