My brother said to drive me back, but I declined his "kindness" and wanted to walk home alone.

"Remember to have breakfast." After speaking, my brother dragged the trolley box to the parking lot.

I took a leisurely walk along the Expo axis, bought a Starbucks Americano along the way, and walked to Changli Road to Ah Ming's soup dumplings, one pork bun and one siu mai each.

When I was a university student in Puxi, I would always compare the pork buns in the cafeteria with the pork buns in the canteen, and the canteen would always lose.

There's really no comparison.

I went home and took off my makeup, took a shower, and met my dad who was having breakfast, I haven't seen him for two weeks, and my dad seems to have become a little more handsome, at least that's what I praised him.

Dad is a strange person, and when he is not young, he still likes everyone to say that he is good-looking, which is also interesting.

"Dad is handsome again." I drank my coffee and complimented it sincerely.

"Lixia is short of pocket money!" Comrade Tang Weiyue picked up his mobile phone, and a few seconds later, my mobile phone emitted an elegant guitar sound.

"Ah!!!! Dad is in good health and has a long life. ”

Drinking unsweetened Americano, the mouth is like smeared with honey, it is the magic of red envelopes.

This morning is not bad, my father gave 200 red envelopes, and my brother even gave 500 big red envelopes, I really live a life on red envelopes with my strength.

On the second day of graduation, Lixia became a red envelope clan.

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After breakfast, I took the key, and just as I was about to go out, the sound of beans rang downstairs.

It seems that his old house habits can't be changed.

Although this is also the husband's housing area, you can't shout so loudly.

But Douzi didn't care, and he didn't like to send a message saying that he would come to me later, so every time he ran directly downstairs to the flower bed and shouted at the window on the third floor of our house, "Lixia!" ”

I:...... Alright, okay, I'm coming.

Fortunately, I wasn't admitted to the same university as Douzi, otherwise he would have pursued me by shouting "Lixia" downstairs in the girls' dormitory.

"It's beans, let's go." Dad let out a meaningful laugh behind me.

Dad has always liked beans, but this is nothing special, there are many children who like Dad when they are young, and the children in the old house like Dad, Dad is a very kind person.

"I fell asleep last night, so I didn't come to you." Beans said stupidly.

"I'm asleep too." I laughed.

"I made a video and dizzy.,And then I fell asleep directly.,Since I became an up master.,The game and I are passers-by.。

"Then you can be a game anchor, or those funny games on Steam, many people just play the game while explaining, and then record the screen."

"I don't like to make game videos, I still like to make my bean encyclopedia, hahaha."

"Well, it sounds a bit like the old [husk]."

Douzi and I came to 212 and opened the windows, ventilated, and sorted out the books as usual.

"Why are these books so dirty?"

Beanzi said as he stood where he had just entered.

"It was the book I brought back from school yesterday, it was raining and it fell to the ground."

"The ground is still wet, and you can see that there are seeds of the sycamore tree on it, and it looks good."

"What does it look like, I'll have to clean it later." I took a small white towel and gently wiped the dust off the edge of the bookshelf.

I don't know why, every time I come to 212, I can wipe some light ash on the shelf, these light gray stains the towel, and it doesn't feel dirty, but there is a feeling of photosynthesis, like a dense book on the shelf, breathing.

"Anyway, Grandpa Ah Xi doesn't set up a bookstall now, so it's not a big problem to be clean or not." Beanzi stretched his waist and said this, but his hands were already busy.

First move the books I brought back to a large desk of one meter and five long, and there are still a few books on the desk that I just dried yesterday, and today I look at it, the traces of being wet by the rain still exist, which is also impossible to reverse, fortunately, the paper is still complete, each page is independent, and it is not glued together by the front and back pages, if it is mixed together, a page will be broken if it is forcibly torn.

It is difficult to round the broken mirror, and it is difficult to restore the broken pages of the book.