Lian Xiao's voice was crisp, and he was a certified Mandarin, and when he touched his mouth up and down, he couldn't help but ignite the audience, and even fried Zhou Bei, who was commanding.

"You...... Which with a horn and a bad mouth still dares to argue with me, do you know who I am? ”

The other party was so angry that his cheekbones trembled, like a grinning tigress.

Lian Xiao was not afraid, but he immediately remembered the postmodern stalk of 'my dad is Li Gang', and he was happy with a poof.

Two long, curly eyelashes tufted by two spring-like pupils, reflecting the water and adding a bit of brilliance.

"Hey, it's good to be reasonable, it's you who was rude first. I don't know who you are, but do you know who I am? Lian Xiao learned from the other party, crossed his hands on his hips, raised his bright little face, and said loudly and uprightly: "That's right, I am the successor of socialism and socialism!" ”

"Poof......

"Poof......

Ben was still in trouble, and everyone who was waiting for the battle was sprayed on the spot, and the scene was suddenly funny and funny, and even a group of angry female workers were stunned by the commotion.

Of course, heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

Lian Xiao still had to fish for wool from the textile factory in the future, and seeing the porter gesturing, she hurriedly covered the stall, patted back five cents to Xu Zhenggang, and smeared oil on the soles of her feet.

"Hey, don't run!"

Zhou Bei was furious and yelled in the back.

But the girl kicked hard under her feet, and her figure had already flown out of the distance by the wind, and when she turned the corner, she turned her head and made a grimace at Zhou Bei, which almost made Miss Zhou cry.

"Zhenggang, what's so good about that kind of stinky girl in the countryside, where did I say something wrong, let the uncle see him once in the future!" couldn't catch the main owner, Zhou Bei subconsciously went to the side for help.

Xu Zhenggang stood under the tall kapok tree, holding the five cents in his hand, his eyes were withdrawn for a long time, his eyebrows and eyes were wrapped in meticulous solemnity again, and he said expressionlessly: "You should practice Mandarin more." ”

"I ......" Zhou Bei's tone was suffocated, and her face quickly turned red.

I really cried now.

Here, Lian Xiao turned his head and forgot about the matter, so he changed to a nearby button factory to continue to set up a stall, and successfully sold out the brine, which was earlier than the wharf.

Seeing that she was leaving, the others who rushed to hear the news didn't eat, and they were a little regretful, "Eh, girl, is Ming'er still here, or where are you looking for you after work?" ”

Hearing the sound, Lian Xiao's heart moved slightly, his little face was raised, and he reported the address of the small courtyard, "I just tried the water, the store will open in a few days, my aunt's craftsmanship is better, everyone can come and try it." ”

She knew that most people didn't believe her when they saw her young age, so she simply reported Aunt Juan's name.

"Cheng, we will definitely go in two days."

After saying hello, even laughing and pedaling back.

But today she didn't go around the pork stall, but changed her bicycle to go to the dock, but she didn't find Aunt Juan.

After a few inquiries, she learned that Aunt Juan had rheumatism in her legs, and if she touched it yesterday, she couldn't go to the ground today.

Lian Xiao felt guilty, and went to the food station on the way to buy a few cans of malt milk essence and a pound of brown sugar, and then found her home in the alley of South Street.

The houses here are similar to alleys, the houses are close to each other, row upon row, narrow and cramped, the overhead wires and clotheslines are intertwined, and the paths are mixed with sewage and the shouting of men and women, and the chaos is chaotic.

Lian Xiao got out of the car and locked it three or four times, then got up and knocked on the door, but before his hand touched the door panel, he heard a suppressed cry inside.

It sounds like there's more than one person.