I really don't want to read

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian used a suicide attack to divert Mu Changqing's attention with such outrageous words.

"What beauty, loli is still a girl or a big sister."

Mu Changqing definitely doesn't want to be a big sister. She is enough for Lin Xiaoxian's "big girl". Of course Xiaoxian understands this, and raised his right hand to promise:

"It's a girl!"

"Really…"

"real!"

"..."

Mu Changqing stared at him for a while, then nodded slowly:

"All right…"

Then pull out the phone:

"I'll chat with Xiaoyan for a while..."

"Don't tell me!"

Lin Xiaoxian, a pure native of Rongcheng, uttered an inexplicable Beijing accent in fright:

"It's Loli! Loli!"

Lin Xiaoxian wanted to call 110 after seeing Lolita disappear, but Mu Changqing's actions made Lin Xiaoxian feel more terrifying than calling 110:

"Okay, then I'll tell Xiaoshu that you have a new sister outside, and it's also the kind of bloodless..."

"Don't make it up!"

My aunt is no different from other girls when she is naughty, she just opens her mouth to say all kinds of serious things, anyway, the food is almost bought, so Lin Xiaoxian forced her to go to the cashier to check out, and deliberately walked another way, which can be compared to the one I just saw people staggered direction.

"Xiaoxian, you were so stupid just now, who did you see..."

"It's really an ordinary loli."

"Really gone?"

"Well, I'm a pervert."

Lin Xiaoxian was perfunctory, but in fact, only half of what he said was true.

It's fake.

Lolita is real.

In Lin Xiaoxian's impression, meeting acquaintances in the supermarket is no longer once or twice, and this time he met the unexpected humanoid doll - No. 8.

No. 8 wore a little black dress that Lin Xiaoxian had never seen before. Contrary to her magical identity, she was a pretty homely girl, pushing a shopping cart not much shorter than herself, gurgling Lu, just passing by his eyes not far away with a blank face.

The reason why Lin Xiaoxian didn't want Mu Changqing to find out was because when he saw No. 8, he thought of her teacher Monica, and when he thought of Monica, he thought of Xia Xinyao, and when he thought of Xia Xinyao, he thought of Xia Xinyao. Autumn.

Although the possibility of running errands on the 8th is relatively high, what if this group of people came out together?

Haven't you acted in many film and television works?

The master regards a personal maid as his family, and he goes with her wherever he goes, shopping.

In Lin Xiaoxian's view, Monica and No. 8, even No. 10 and No. 7, who have never met before, are like Xia Xinyao's personal maid, the possibility of wealthy mother and daughter going out together to "experience the suffering of the people" Sex is very big.

So Lin Xiaoxian had to run away quickly, and be careful not to meet Xia Luoqiu at this time, so as not to give Mu Changqing a chance to make trouble.

……

After the bill was successfully settled and walking home, Lin Xiaoxian, who was relieved, thought for a while and sent a text message to No. 8.

Sending a text message to No. 8 is a technical job. Since her mobile phone has undergone a special modification, Lin Xiaoxian has to dial an unfamiliar short number first, and press the verification code according to an English prompt tone before editing the text message and sending it to a designated mobile phone. Number.

And this phone number is different every time, it seems to be a virtual random number.

Since the contact method was given to him on the 8th, Lin Xiaoxian had sent her a total of three text messages while in the hospital.

The first two times were experimental "hello", and the third time was a whim of idleness and boredom, and asked what brand her band-aid was with a wicked sense of humor.

It is conceivable that No. 8 did not disclose it, but came to Lin Xiaoxian that night to deliver two fresh, warm and fragrant "new products", which was embarrassingly rejected by Lin Xiaoxian.

Right now, Lin Xiaoxian's reason for sending text messages is as childish as before, but he still wants to try:

[Number 8, can you hack a Weibo account for me? 】

After sending, Lin Xiaoxian quickly received a reply:

[No.8: wait for a while]

The combination of Chinese and Western sentences, 8% of the words [wait a moment] is too difficult for number [-], who has just learned Chinese.

So Lin Xiaoxian waited for a while, and after 1 minute, the phone rang again:

[No.8: What is Weibo]

There is a blank space after the word "Weibo". Obviously, such a "complex" word must have been copied and pasted on the 8th.

What is Weibo?

Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids drooped, and he wanted to reply to "shithole" but guessed that No. 8 couldn't understand the stalk, so he explained honestly:

[A network social platform, similar to a certain tweet of yours abroad, there is a person named xxx on it...]

Lin Xiaoxian reported a Weibo account, and it was in that person's Weibo that Mu Changqing saw that "22-year-old women are old".

[Help me hack this person and make this account disappear completely, can you? 】

Although Lin Xiaoxian feels that No. 8 does not owe him any kindness, but he owes No. 8, but he always feels that this kind of thing should not even be considered a small effort for No. 8 and the others, so he has the mentality of giving it a try. brought up.

Sure enough, in just 5 minutes, a message was sent on the 8th:

[Number 7 said it's ready]

Faster than expected, Lin Xiaoxian sent a [Thank you], and asked Mu Changqing to search that Weibo with a mysterious face.

"Eh? No more? Did I type my name wrong?"

"No, God punished those who speak nonsense, which means that even God thinks you are 16 years old."

The loss of a maggot in a cesspit is a very inconspicuous thing, but this kind of pleasure that makes people disappear from the Internet makes Lin Xiaoxian suddenly feel that No. 8 seems to be more usable than the system.

【叮，呵呵】

Just thinking of this, the system bubbled up, imitating the tone of the study committee member and complained a little, and by the way, Lin Xiaoxian's [intelligence] was reduced a little.

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424 New House Hot Pot Sleeping

Wang Xiaomeng's plan to blame his brother failed in the end.

Although she did put the "plasticine" quietly in Wang Xiaomeng's room, she was in a hurry, forgot to wash her hands and excitedly went to find her mother.

The result can be imagined.

When Aunt Wang saw Wang Xiaomeng waving her black hands to report her brother, she picked up her slippers and started chasing her without saying a word.

For a while, the Wang family was flying like dogs.

Wang Xiaomeng, who is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, shed tears quickly and dried quickly. She had no dumplings to eat at noon. When she heard that brother Xiaoxian came to invite her to eat hot pot, she forgot all the sins she did in the morning. He put on his special bowl and his special elder brother, and ran into Lin's house in no time.

"Dog, remember to eat but not fight! Run slowly!"

People in the market are used to cursing and swearing at their naughty children. After yelling, Aunt Wang smiled:

"Xiaoxian, I'm bothering you again."

"No, it's just two more pairs of chopsticks. What's the trouble? Auntie, can you come with me?"

"Forget it, I'm old and I'm not used to hot pot anymore."

Aunt Wang was a little embarrassed, and talked about the accident in No. [-] Middle School:

"Look at what happened to you this time. Uncles and aunts originally said they would go to the hospital to see you, but you... were discharged too quickly..."

As soon as these words came out, it felt inappropriate, so Aunt Wang hurriedly added:

"...Of course, it's a good thing to leave the hospital early. Auntie's quick talk means nothing else."

Of course Lin Xiaoxian didn't think too much about it:

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about this with me, I understand what you mean."

……

Not to mention, when Aunt Wang said she planned to see Lin Xiaoxian, she was really not being polite.

The reason why she didn't go until now is because she estimated that it was too early for Lin Xiaoxian to be discharged from the hospital, and she wanted to wait for the souvenirs sent by relatives to arrive at home, take some with her, and then visit this young neighbor who had been friends for many years.

To prove this point, Aunt Wang also took out the courier slip and showed it to Lin Xiaoxian.

"Look, it will arrive the day after tomorrow. They live far away. This post office is too slow... By the way, there are WeChat records. Auntie will show you..."

"no, I'm fine!"

Lin Xiaoxian stopped her with a smile:

"It's really unnecessary, Aunt Wang. I'll accept it. It's unnecessary to bother me so much. Thank you very much."

Lin Xiaoxian is really lucky to meet such a good neighbor, but after Uncle Wang is promoted, he will buy a new house after all, and he doesn't know when they will move out.

"Yes, Aunt Wang, is your house looking good?" Lin Xiaoxian suddenly thought of this, and asked casually.

"Oh, this..."

Houses are a lifelong event for most people in China. When Aunt Wang talked about this matter, she could feel from her expression that she was worried about it.

"Actually, we really looked at a lot of developers, big and small, such as Vanke Longfu, Evergrande Xiangsong, anyway, we looked at these relatively popular products, and the word is expensive!"

Aunt Wang first sighed with "bitterness and deep hatred", and then pursed her lips:

"However, our old Wang said that the company's profits this year are good, and if it is a little more expensive, we can get it even if we grit our teeth!"

Lin Xiaoxian expressed his envy knowingly and gave a thumbs up:

"It's amazing, Uncle Wang is really capable!"

"Where is it, I heard him say that the reason why the company's profits are good this year is inseparable from the credit of your old man, what is it called..."

"Zhou Aimin."

"Oh yes! Zhou Aimin! Every time your Uncle Wang has dinner with the bosses of other departments of the company, he always brings him with him. It seems that the bosses appreciate him."

The word "bring it on" was correct. The Wang family had a child when they were old. Although the child was younger than Zhou Jia, Uncle Wang was younger than Zhou Aimin.

……

The topic seemed to be far away. In the kitchen, Lin Xiaoshu and Mu Changqing were still chopping vegetables. Lin Xiaoxian was worried that Mu Changqing would cut his hands again because of his clumsiness, so he took the time to get back to the topic. Only then did Aunt Wang reveal their current image:

"Langxia Yuxi! Let me tell you, Xiaoxian, we have seen this project. It is a 17-storey low-density bungalow, all flat floors. The key is that it is in a good location, right next to the second ring road, but what about the price? It is not much different from the real estate projects of big developers outside the third ring road that we have seen before."

"Langxia Yuxi..."

Lin Xiaoxian was thoughtful. He had heard of this name before when he was inquiring about the property market.

Langyue is a newly emerging local developer in Chengdu. Although it can't compare with those big groups that are famous all over the country, it is still well-known in Chengdu.

Langyue Yuxi, Langyue Tianxi, Langyue Huaxi.

These three newly opened real estate projects are the three first cards for Langyue Real Estate, which started from the middle and low end, to enter the high-end market.

Real estate is not a vegetable market. To upgrade products in just a few years, there must be some strong financial backing behind it.

But this has nothing to do with Lin Xiaoxian, it's just that Aunt Wang's plan to move to a new house touched him. Thinking about the manuscript fees saved in the card, Lin Xiaoxian's eagerness to buy a house before became active again.

Lin Xiaoxian's positioning for the first house is actually a rigid need, but it is a little higher than the general rigid need.

Anyway, sooner or later, he will have to change to a better bungalow or villa. Lin Xiaoxian doesn't want to buy the first one too expensive, as long as the location and comfort meet the standards.

According to Aunt Wang's description, the three real estate properties in Langyue seem to have that kind of meaning. Lin Xiaoxian silently wrote down the names of the three real estate properties, and planned to visit them next weekend.

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One of the disadvantages of the old community is also an advantage, that is, people can see the smoke and fireworks in the city.

A little oily smoke and steam wafted out of the anti-theft fence outside the window with a scent. About 15 minutes later, a small pot was simmering on the induction cooker on the Lin family's dining table.