bamboo horse so white

Lin Xiao was moved.

He helped Old Wang at the alley with breakfast, and as soon as he opened the door, the little one-year-old who had just learned to walk stumbled over.

The little guy holds an orange high in his hand.

Old Wang at the side of the lane looked very sore in his heart, "This guy, he likes to eat oranges the most, and he actually shared them with other people..."

Lin Xiao thought that this life was worth it.

Children are indeed angels.

The little guy came up to him, and he was about to take the orange.

"Brother, peel!"

In the evening, Lin Xiao took the bitter gourd and peeled it, planning to make scrambled eggs with bitter gourd at night.

Cutting, cutting, and the rhythm came out.

The long-haired dog from the old man's house next door spun around excitedly, smelling the bitter gourd rind on the ground with its nose from time to time, and then snorted disdainfully.

"Brother Lotte!"

A little round ball flew over from a long distance, oh, isn't this the little chubby dun'er who is going to the preparatory class for the second grade.

Lin Xiao didn't have a hand to catch him, he raised the bitter gourd and shook his hand, the long-haired dog behind him barked happily.

"Brother Letian, Brother Letian, look!"

The chubby dun'er took out a composition book from his schoolbag, on which a big red five-pointed star was drawn.

"The teacher in our cram school praised me, saying that my composition is already at the level of the fifth grade!"

Lin Xiao looked at the chubby boy with glowing eyes, and shook his hand holding the bitter gourd.

I have personally revised the composition three times, and it turns out that it is only at this level!

There are still a few days before school, Lin Xiao picks up the leaks, and helps his buddy take over the supermarket cashier's shift for a few days.

It's a bonus for the last few days.

The fan above his head made the curly hair on his head sway, people came and went in the supermarket, and the smell of roasted chestnuts outside the door swayed in his nose.

A young man came and put the goods on the cash register with a mobile phone by his ear.

Lin Xiao took the goods and just scanned them.

"How many times have I said, don't ask me who I will save first if you and my mother fall into the river!"

Lin Xiao glanced at the man, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite.

"Stop asking, you!"

The man stroked his hair vigorously, struggling on the edge of madness.

Lin Xiao shook the plastic bag vigorously and filled it with goods.

The man sighed, helpless.

"Dad, what are you going to do!!!"

Zhang Mi felt that Lin Xiao should drink more alcohol in the future.

So interesting.

Comrade Lin Xiao came back from his part-time job in the bar last night and went directly to Zhang Mi's house.

His lips were flushed, he couldn't speak fluently, his eyes were watery, and he looked more like a puppy than the dog next door.

Zhang Mi managed to coax the drunk man to take a bath. Who would have thought that after the bath, this man would turn his face and deny anyone.

Lin Xiao waved his hands and said, "Who are you? I want my wife." He walked out while talking.

"Who is your wife?"

"Who is my wife...whether my wife can change her name or not, so does Zhang Mi!"

Zhang Mi watched Lin Xiao narrow his eyes towards him, then suddenly turned around, and with his messy hair, he suddenly rushed into his arms again.

"Wife, so you are here, you can't let me go, I will move a lot of bricks, and earn money for you to spend."

Zhang Mi pressed her head that was bowing into her arms, and patted her soothingly.

"I'm not your wife."

Lin Xiao suddenly raised his head.

"Aren't you my wife? Why should you touch me if you're not my wife? Don't stop me, let me find my wife."

Lin Xiao opened the door and wanted to get out as soon as he waved his hand.

Zhang Mi grabbed Lin Xiao's dog by the tail and pulled it into his arms.

Back and forth, the two of them tugged and tugged at the door frame, and Naipi lay on the side to watch the fun, making "meow" sounds from time to time.

Zhang Mi pulled Lin Xiao down with force, and both of them staggered for several steps.

"I, your husband." Zhang Mi knocked Lin Xiao's puppy on the head.

"You shameless, where did my husband come from?"

"I'm Zhang Mi."

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment, his face flushed from drunkenness was stunned for a few minutes.

"Okay...let me hug you."