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15 is old.

On weekends, Gu Xun went to taekwondo class, and Lin Yuyao learned calligraphy.Together in the Children's Palace.

Gu Xun finished class a quarter of an hour earlier, so he ran downstairs in a hurry, walked around a street, bought some things, and hurried back to the Children's Palace.

Lin Yuyao just finished his class and went down to the first floor to see him leaning against the wall.

"What did you buy today?" Lin Yuyao walked over and asked him.

Gu Xun threw his schoolbag to him and replied, "Takoyaki and squid skewers."

Lin Yuyao couldn't help moving his index finger when he smelled the fragrance coming out of the bag.

"Get in the car and go home quickly." Gu Xun urged.

Dad was recently transferred back to Beijing. After staying at home for a few days, he found that the two brats hadn't been seen all day, so he got angry, saying that they were spoiled by their mother.In the evening, I called people to study for a political class, and then issued a death order, stipulating the time to go home every day, especially on weekends, and strictly guarded against it.

The two and a half-year-old teenagers are just at the time when they are very playful, and they suffer unspeakably every day.

"You keep half of the takoyaki, I don't want to eat squid today." Gu Xun rode his bicycle, pedaling hard.

Lin Yuyao's mountain bike broke down two days ago, so he had to rub Gu Xun's back seat.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you like squid the most?"

"Tired of eating, no appetite."

Lin Yuyao opened the lid, picked a takoyaki and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was too small, so he had to bite a little bit. While eating, he mumbled, "Ride slower, it's on your face."

"You're so stupid." Gu Xun scolded him, but still slowed down the car, "Is it delicious? I bought it from a different shop today."

"It's more delicious than last week." Lin Yuyao said, "The taste is very fresh, very strong, and the taste is very good."

Gu Xun was hungry.

Lin Yuyao said, "Give you one?"

"Hurry up!" Gu Xun stopped the car.

Lin Yuyao stretched out his arms, and used a bamboo stick to fork one into Gu Xun's mouth.

"The mouth is really big." Lin Yuyao slandered him, "It was the same when I ate dragon beard crisps last time. I saw you take one bite at a time."

Gu Xun's mouth was blocked and he couldn't refute him, so he had to shake the car to express his dissatisfaction.

"Don't shake, the balls are all falling!" Lin Yuyao said.