February 1st, tomorrow the second day will start school, the winter vacation of the third year of high school focuses on a formality, everyone knows that they have passed.

At the invitation of Su Xiaoxin, Lu Nu and Wang Xilou went to her to play today, as if they had gone to Xiaowuzhen.

The wind is unreasonable to stay at home to catch up with homework.

Wanwan served as the caretaker, sitting on the front steps of the incense and candle shop to eat snacks, someone came to ask your adult what about the family, she would fart to pick up customers, look up and tell the guests what they want to buy and tell Wanwan that you can do it.

When something is sold, he trots in and follows the trend and asks for credit unreasonably.

Wang Xilou took a lot of photos for him, half scenery and half people, and a bunch of dozens of seconds of voice from time to time.

The wind is unreasonable and doesn't want to hear it.

Long press to convert WeChat to text.

Half the success, because Wang Xilou is a villager, and the Junsha accent handed down from the Ming Dynasty sometimes becomes incomprehensible after being converted into words.

But it didn't prevent him from knowing what she wanted to express.

One out of four is no nutritious nonsense.

Tell me how you played.

Four-point one said let him be more intimate with the slave, usually when the slave wants to hug and kiss him, don't always refuse...... This is supposed to be a slave.

He also said that someone had just come to talk to them, and he was driven away by the slave without any emotion, and the slave was expecting them to call someone to surround them...... It's really enough to fear that the world will not be chaotic.

In the end, Wang Xilou was still very old-fashioned, and he explained not to eat takeout.

Feng Wuxian thought about it, and opened it one by one, listening one by one.

The logic is not very clear, what to think of and what to say, from time to time to say oh yes yes yes, the wind can't help but laugh when he listens to it.

The little zombies at home are so cute.

Feng Wuli didn't eat takeout, and the lunch was made by a ruler.

Seeing the one-meter-fifty little Lori in the kitchen in an obviously ill-fitting apron, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Went into the kitchen to make trouble for her, and was kicked out.

I saw it all, but it wasn't that he didn't want to help.

It is as delicious as Wang Xilou's cooking.

Feng unreasonably praised her for being a chef, but she looked disdainful, but her eyes were very angry, she forgot to take off her apron, and stood at the kitchen door with a spoon and a cotton mop, like a little chef.

"That's right." She ran upstairs, took a rag doll out, and stuffed it into Feng Wuli's arms: "It's up to you to keep it."

"This is the little penguin that day." Naturally, he remembered.

"I've kept it for a month, and now it's up to you." She didn't care about the casual way, a high ponytail flicked and flicked, and the wind was unreasonable and wanted to grab it.

The doll was in the hands of Feng Wuli, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint fragrance.

He leaned the little penguin closer and sniffed, a little surprised: "There is a faint fragrance, do you usually sleep in your arms at night?"

Her face was red and bleeding, and she hurried to snatch it back: "Don't smell it!"

"It's mine now, why shouldn't I smell it?" The wind was unreasonably raised.

"You, anyway...... You can't smell it!" She was anxious to snatch it back, but she couldn't reach it, and her eyes were full of panic.

Yes, the adolescent rebellious sister's character is instantly broken.

This girl is a piece...... If you don't smell it, you don't smell it, and the wind is unreasonable and always indulges Wang Xilou in his young body.

Today, the wind outside can blow his face hard, and in the afternoon he went back to the living room on the second floor to catch up with his comprehensive homework, and there were two math papers, one English and one Chinese next to him.

When I went back to check during the winter vacation, it was very strict in the sand, and I had to ask my parents if I didn't do my homework.

Feng Wuli no longer wants Wang Xilou to act as a parent, and the relationship between the two has become delicate unconsciously, until she broke the screen window half a year ago, and she can't be her own parent anymore.

A dozen papers and a bunch of exercise books, he had arrived this afternoon from last night, and now began to doubt life.

It's impossible to do it, so take a photo and search for the question, and then copy it like this.

But it's a lot......

Pick up the phone and click into Alipay, after the fingerprint is unlocked

, clicked into Yue Bao, looked at the string of numbers, and then looked back at a few rolls on the table.

Why do high school students make rolls......

Forget it, Wang Xilou has been looking forward to a college student in her family, and she has been talking about it for more than ten years.

The door to the room was pushed open, and Tsukuya stepped out.

She had a ball on her head today, a few disobedient broken hairs fell on her forehead, a wood-colored kaftan was paired with wide-legged denim bib pants, the trouser legs had to be pulled up twice, and she stepped on a pair of Converse's classic high-top cloth shoes, and her feet looked particularly small.

This is the clothes that Lu Nu chose for her, saying that it is a milky and sweet outfit, and the ruler has no special requirements for what to wear.

There is also a cross-body bag, pink, with princess stickers and sparkling plastic crystals, which only elementary school girls will like, and it has to be junior girls, and senior elementary school girls already like the monthly throwing brothers on the Internet.

Her face turned cold again, as if she had cut it from the past shaku, who had just been anxious and angry, and now it was a cold and unapproachable shakutsu again.

I have to say that a ruler who is not close to the aura of a living person is dressed so cutely, and the contrast is bursting.

Feng Wuli was immediately affected by the outside world, turned his head and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go, go......" Ruler was stunned for a moment and was about to reply, but after reacting, he immediately snorted lightly: "Where I go does it matter to you."

"It's not about you." Feng Wuli didn't mind that she always had to stab herself.

「…… Hmph!"

He didn't understand what it meant, but he guessed it was shy, and then embarrassed.

"Can't you say that?" The wind is unreasonably curious.

"That little girl said in the group that she had work to do today, and I was going to hand out flyers." She was still checking that she had everything on her waist.

"I'm going to take your bike away."

"That's it." He replied dryly, finding that no one had taken him away from the misery of work.

His eyes looked at the papers and tutorial books, and his eyes were about to empty himself, but soon, he said, "By the way, are you short of money?"

Ruler looked at him suspiciously and nodded in acknowledgment.

Jokes, McDonnell Douglas's mangmang mille-feuille 15 yuan a piece, a cup of tea and pleasant taro round Bobo 17 yuan, Aunt He beef offal 20 yuan a piece, and bowl chicken, boneless phoenix feet, Junsha stinky tofu, fat intestine noodles......

Hiss, can't think about it anymore.

He swallowed his saliva, but his face was silent.

"How much does it cost you to deliver flyers an hour?"

「…… Twelve."

Feng asked unreasonably, "How many hours do you work a day?"

"There is no fixed one, from three to six o'clock this afternoon, I can't rush over before three o'clock and won't accept it."

He asked, "Thirty-six?"

The ruler was silent, still rummaging through her small satchel, as if she was still looking to see if she had brought everything with her.

Three o'clock to four o'clock one hour, four o'clock to five o'clock one hour, five o'clock to six o'clock one hour, a total of three hours, one hour twelve pieces, two hours twelve plus twelve dollars is twenty-four pieces......

"It's three hours, that's definitely thirty-six." She looked speechless, with a look of how you would ask such a simple question.

At the end, he added, "How much else else?" It seems that he knows that today's salary is thirty-six yuan.

The latter sentence was somewhat deliberate, and the wind was unreasonable and ignored it.

"I'm short of money......

Feng Wuli looked at his phone, clicked on Alipay, clicked on Yuebao, saw the string of numbers, and looked at the ruler with a cold face.

……

Half an hour later, Feng Wuli sat on the sofa to watch the rebroadcast of the Legend of Sword and Fairy, and looked at the little girl who was struggling over there from time to time.

"Don't hunchback." He kindly reminded him.

He frowned and looked at him, then picked up his phone, clicked on the strange software, took a photo, and his eyes lit up when he saw that there were very few words in this answer.

Leaned over and continued to write.

This fool actually let himself

After writing this, I will give her fifty, and she will easily earn fifty dollars!

Look up and see how there are still three rolls!

Keep your head down and continue to write.

"Remember to imitate the handwriting a little bit."

Ignoring him, he lay on the table and buried his head very low, because his ass was too late, and his two little short legs couldn't touch the ground in the air, and he shook gently one after the other.

Feng Wuli is still gossiping: "Don't stick your head on the table, be careful of short-sightedness."

Finally he looked up and glared at him impatiently.

This man is so annoying!

Reluctantly, sit up straight, move your buttocks forward, touch your feet to the ground, and hold your legs and knees together to stop shaking.

Treat yourself to a mousse cake when you get the money later.

Bring it with you.

Xiao Tsukuji thought happily.

The face was still cold.

She whispered it out as she copied it back, and like most elementary school students, she was clumped down again, leaving only a small head and two arms still on the table.

The white little face frowned, whispered the answer on the phone screen, and then copied it.

Feng Wuli thought it was cute and secretly took two photos.

"The main reproductive organ in men is the testicles......"

"Ahem!!"

He didn't know why, so he glanced up at him, lowered his head and continued to write.

"The passage through which male genetic material enters and the fetus is born......

"Ahem!!"

Frightened again, he looked up at the man, "What are you coughing up?"

"You don't have to pronounce it." The wind is unreasonable and unnatural.

Sensing that there was something wrong with him, he glanced at him coldly, and then continued to copy her papers.

But soon she also found the clue.

Although she doesn't know a lot of professional terms, she still knows what a fetus is.

That's a baby!

Baby?

Ruler frowned, realizing that things were not so simple, and then his white face quickly turned into a boiled crab, and his eyes looked like they were about to melt.

「……」

「……」

"Dirty ——!!"

There was a tearing sound, and it was the sound of the test paper being torn.

The wind was unreasonable and calm.