fell in love with his body

The misplacement was right, so Feng Chuxuan went home, but he was still limping when he walked. Looking at him like that, Feng's mother actually wondered if he had polio...

He wanted to say, Mrs. Mother, you are really a real mother, your son is almost 20 years old, okay, a 20-year-old giant baby has polio, the medical profession is going to cry in fright, okay?

But thinking about it later, maybe he will always be a child in Feng Ma's heart, and this reason is reasonable.

The family is still building a new house. Although parents don't need to do things themselves, they are too much to worry about, so Father Feng asked his aunt to buy a Maitreya Buddha in the midst of his busy schedule, saying that it can avoid disasters.

At that time, his little heart was still frightened. Father Feng never believed in superstitions.At most, he would kowtow and worship on the Hungry Ghost Festival and Qingming Festival, that was already his limit.

After inviting a bodhisattva, incense will be offered on the first and fifteenth day of every month.

Sleeping on the recliner every day, the feeling is really drunk, because he has to turn over, so he has to raise his feet from time to time, so that the heat from his feet will be transmitted to his head, and finally he struggles between these two kinds of heat, every day Take antipyretics.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt one's muscles and bones. His cousin once came to see the progress of building a house at his house. It was probably because he was too upset. She actually gave him a mobile phone the next day, which made him very happy. Yes.

Holding the phone in his hand, he immediately read the name and the number that he could memorize backwards.Pressing it with a little excitement, waiting for the other party to answer.

As a result, I was probably happy at the time and lost my way, and my IQ was reduced to a negative number, and I forgot to add the area code.

Dial it again, and this time I finally heard the prelude to Beethoven's March over there.Then came his indifferent tone.

He Liancheng: "Hello, who is it?"

He: "You guess."

He Liancheng: "Guess whether I guess or not."

What's going on with this guy, we're still friendly if we don't have an iceberg.Just at that time, the racing clock in his house struck seven times, Feng Chuxuan seemed to feel something, and then went to look at the calendar...

It turns out that today is the weekend, and this guy is still awake, and he is also to blame for calling too early, he is guilty.

But Feng Chuxuan knowingly committed the crime: "He Liancheng, listen carefully, who am I! I can't even hear the young master's voice!"

He Liancheng regained his sanity visually, as if he turned over and got up, and there was a whistling wind on the phone.The voice became soft and greasy: "Why is it you? Whose cell phone did you steal?"

The corner of Feng Chuxuan's mouth twitched: "Stealing your sister's mobile phone is my own, my cousin just gave it to me this morning. It's the first time I gave it to you. After you answered the phone, I didn't want to see it."

He Liancheng's innocent face: "I didn't expect it to be you, why didn't you use your landline at home?"

Feng Chuxuan: "The landline is in my parents' room, I'm upstairs, and they're laying floor tiles downstairs."

He Liancheng understood: "I see, what's the matter with you? Do you still have a fever?"

Feng Chuxuan sighed: "It's burning, I often fall asleep in a daze, and sometimes my dad calls me after dinner. So be careful, don't mess with me, because when people get sick, they will have a big temper."

He Liancheng giggled: "I bought fruit after school on Friday, I asked Xiao Ming to bring it to you, did you get it?"