"You stinky boy!" Su Xiaoqiang had no choice but to carry the watermelon and follow, and when he came back, he could only walk on his feet, and when he turned back, he would have a car at the food factory.

However, Su Xiaoqiang doesn't want to drive anymore, unless he needs to go far away, and he should ride a bicycle if he doesn't have to.

Niang San walked in front, Su Xiaoqiang followed behind, Nanluoguxiang has not changed at all in the past ten years, and it is still the same.

It's just that people are getting older, and the whole street feels dull, and there is no sense of vitality.

Came to the familiar door, the courtyard house of No. 88.

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