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The sound of car horns downstairs shattered the silence of the early morning.

Chu Xiangjun opened his eyes suddenly, and when he saw the delicacy in the house, it was his modern bedroom.

Chu Xiangjun opened the door and walked out, facing Lin Fengjiao, who was holding a pot of fresh chicken soup.

The chicken soup exudes wisps of heat and is fragrant.

The door was suddenly opened by Chu Xiangjun, Lin Fengjiao was stunned, and the whole person seemed to be frozen.

Mother and daughter looked at each other.

Feeling that the temperature in her hand was getting hotter and hotter, Lin Fengjiao screamed, and hurriedly put the chicken soup on the table as if she was recovering her soul.

Chu Xiangjun looked at the neat house, everything last night seemed to be an illusion.

"You kid, suddenly opened the door, startling your mother. Lin Fengjiao put down the chicken soup and patted her chest.

She put the chicken soup into the bowl and said to Chu Xiangjun, "Hurry up and go wash and eat." With that, she also knocked on the door of Bobo and the moon ring.

"Okay Mother Lin, I'll get up right away. "I heard that there was chicken soup for breakfast, and the sound of Bo Bo was as cheerful as usual.

"Mother Lin, I still want to sleep, you help me keep food, thank you Mother Lin. "The moon wheel is lazy, but it is delicious.

Lin Fengjiao shook her head angrily, and answered, still nagging in her mouth, saying that the child Yuelun would be unhealthy if he didn't eat breakfast on time for a long time.

A strange and familiar picture, Chu Xiangjun has experienced countless mornings.

Seeing that Chu Xiangjun was still stunned, Lin Fengjiao's smile froze on her face, and she wondered, "Why don't you go to wash up?"

Chu Xiangjun nodded at this time, and looked at the clothes on his body, which were still the dirty clothes of ancient times, but Lin Fengjiao was stunned and didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness.

"Mom, don't you think my clothes are ...... today" Chu Xiangjun stopped talking again.

Lin Fengjiao winked at her mysteriously: "Mom knows that you young people like to play cosplay nowadays, and Mom is very open." ”

Chu Xiangjun: "......" answered the question, and the two of them were not at the same point at all.

Chu Xiangjun then asked casually: "What about Xiahou Qin and Yang Shuo?"

"They're gone early in the morning. Lin Fengjiao had already entered the kitchen and went to pound the fritters.

The world is very calm, and the years are quiet, but Chu Xiangjun feels that something is wrong.

"Mom, last night...... Did you sleep well?" said Chu Xiangjun to the door of the kitchen.

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