Chapter 3 Moving 2

Xiaojiu sat up suddenly, rubbed her messy hair irritably, opened the door and saw that the move had come to an end, and she was almost in the house. A few shirtless men greeted and walked to Xiaojiu. Immediately woke up Xiaojiu, and hurriedly leaned to the side. The men walked directly around the wine and towards the box. It didn't take a few back and forth to move it all.

Xiaojiu was pushed into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and looked at the home from the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. There are so many places worth remembering in my life, and each one of them has endured a period of joy and pain.

I don't know how long it took, but by the time Xiaojiu came back to his senses, he had already arrived at his new home. It looks like a high-end community, with high-rise buildings one after another, continuous and row upon row. The environment is also first-class, the street is quiet, the walls are crawling with small purple flowers, and the paths seem to lead to different paradises. Our house is not upstairs, it is a small two-story building, the walls are crawling with small purple flowers, and it has a small yard. The yard is full of all kinds of flowers, and the house has obviously been empty for a long time, and these flowers are still blooming beautifully, so who takes care of them?

The yard is meadow, and there are many fruit trees in the backyard, and it is clear that the previous owner of the house loved this yard very much. This yard alone has already stunned Xiaojiu, she has always thought that the new home is like the original home of more than ten square meters, the environment is dirty and messy, because the small restaurant is not rich, the house has not been bought.

Can.. But this, this really surprised Xiaojiu, and asked Xiaojiu Dad nervously: "Dad, this... You're really in the wrong place? Xiaojiu swallowed and stared at Xiaojiu's father, for fear that he would not answer a word.

When the little wine father saw Xiaojiu's appearance, he became proud, folded his hands on his chest, and raised his chin slightly: "Of course, this is our future home." ”

Xiaojiu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his mouth was long enough to fit a light bulb, and he whispered on Xiaojiu's ear: "Dad, you won't rob the bank, you have to turn yourself in." ”

The little wine dad stretched out his hand and patted the little wine head, and said with a smile: "Stinky girl, what do you want, this is thanks to Dad's friend." ”

Xiaojiu rubbed the place where he was photographed, and pouted: "Dad, your friend is a big money, doesn't their family lack a daughter-in-law?" ”

The little wine father skimmed her with his eyes, and snorted and said, "That's all you have to offer, he does have a son in his family, I heard that he is about the same age as you." ”

"What are you talking about, hurry up and come over and help." The little wine mother carried a bag of heavy objects in her left hand and a large box in her right hand, and it was quite difficult to move step by step.

Seeing this, the father and daughter hurriedly ran over to take it, where did the little wine run past the little wine father, the little wine father ran over first, and glanced at the wine provocatively, not as fast as me. The corners of Xiaojiu's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: That's all there is to it. After thinking about it, he shook his head and went over to take the bag in the left hand of the little wine mother.

The little wine dad hummed at everyone, but he didn't dare to disobey the little wine mother, which was more naΓ―ve than the wine. Xiaojiu looked at the old couple and wife in the sun, the man looked down at the woman, his eyes were full of smiles, the woman didn't know what to say, the man nodded, and responded one by one. The woman laughs like an adolescent girl who is addicted to love. Xiaojiu smiled heartily, with such a man who loves her mother so much, what is she dissatisfied with, and what is unhappy.

Xiaojiu walked over with a smile, pretending to be disgusted and said, "You two are almost done, both are old husbands and wives, and you are still showing, what do you want me to do." ”

The little wine father was reluctant, so he leaned over to the little wine mother, and raised his eyebrows: "Hmph, what's wrong with the old husband and wife, it shows that we have a deep relationship, you have the ability to find one, I... Before the little wine father finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little wine mother, and the smile on his face still did not disappear: "You two have started again, okay, okay, move quickly." ”

Xiaojiu saw that Xiaojiu's father was deflated, stuck out his tongue at him, and happily ran to Xiaojiu's mother. The little wine dad looked at the back of Xiaojiu running away, shook his head, smiled, and looked at Xiaojiu dotingly, this stinky girl.