"What a great plan!" Mira said, picking up the dumplings floating on the water, putting them into a big bowl, taking the full bowl out of the kitchen and placing it on the table.
"There is vinegar here. This is a peppers. Sometimes I make some Chinese Asian cuisine for myself ..." In the face of a Chinese -Asian Asian super combat power, she is still nervous, "But so dangerous?"
"Ah, yes, those dog thieves are sinister now, and the traps are shamelessly arranged." Hua Shuai gave a sign of his injuries and said, "This time I was besieged by two supersmium."
When he bowed his head to eat dumplings, the blood of Hua Shuai's mouth dripped into the bowl ... He put some peppers, mixed it, and finished eating the dumplings.
"Your left hand seems to be injured, right? If a public rebellion really occurs, the officer college is estimated to be one of the key goals. Remember to pay attention to safety and protect yourself. What is the situation. "
After Hua Shuai finished speaking, he left from the back door and wounded.
Therefore, it has nothing to do with the injury. This Chinese Asian super combat power is really just on the thirty night. Passing by by the way to ask for a bowl of dumplings, it is just a year.
Mira packed the chopsticks, cleaned the traces ... continued to make dumplings, and began to prepare for his 30th year.
Time continues.
A few hours later, the unjust city, not long after the darkness, Rumei and Zhe Qiuhong had washed the chopsticks.
Zhen Qiuhong still changes clothes in the room. She is a woman and can understand it slowly. Xi Mei had already put on her red cloak. She stood in the main room looking left and right and said, "Have you put it on yet? Why don't you come out yet?!"
"... Hurry up, oops! I can't keep up with the fireworks for a while." She said anxiously.
Tonight's fireworks release will be in the desert of the city. In the direction of the sea, Rumei asked about at least one hour's drive, and she was afraid that she could not catch up.
"But shouldn't the new clothes be worn tomorrow morning?!"
In the room, Han Qingyu still put on the battle boots embedded in the bottom with dead iron sheets, got up and looked at the shirts, suits and ties on his body.
"It's okay today. When I was a kid, I took it out in the evening of the 30th year, because I was reluctant to get rid of crying." Rumei said, "And we are going out, it is just night, you can let you adapt to it first, you can let you adapt first, you can let you adapt first, you can adapt to it first. Pull out to go shopping tomorrow. "
Just say, "squeak."
He Tangtang opened the door, his burly, his shoulders were wide, and he looked at the black suit to carry the war knife.
"How about? Rust girl." He Tangtang asked.
"It's amazing, dignified, you are now like an uncle in a movie in a movie." Rumei said with a smile.
Then the little prince also came out, he was like a nobleman in a movie ... or may be a housekeeper.
Then Wen Jifei, he is the most comfortable one.
"Wu Shi." Xi Mei shouted.
"Oh, here it comes."
"Han Diwu?! Han Qingqing?! Han Qing snake?! Han Qinghua Porcelain ..."
"I'm coming."
Qingzi is the kind of panic or embarrassment, and he will pretend to be calm, so when he comes out, pretend to be generous.
Instead, Wu Tiao walked out slightly, and stood at the eyes.
In fact, he is almost the same as Han Qingyu. He has a long and upright figure. The muscles are not exaggerated but there are lines. Wearing a black suit is particularly beautiful.
Rumei stunned for a few seconds, "Wow ... Dr. Fold, do you come and see if you fold it?!"
"What's wrong?" Zhe Qiuhong pushed open the door and walked out, his hair neatly tied into a ponytail, and then... he was wearing a black suit, white shirt and tie.
The tall, the breasts are quite quite handsome, the woman looks handsome in a suit.
"What do you think of me? Can't a woman wear a suit?!"
Qiu Qiuhong spoke in order without talking in a good time, and he looked at Han Qingyu's body in order in turn. His eyes gradually became brighter and brighter, and he seemed to be satisfied with the eyes of picking his clothes.
"In the future, if the blue soldiers are publicly recruited, they can really use them to promote, suit photos, military uniforms, combat clothes ..." She suddenly thought.
These are things she would not pay attention to before.
"Yes, it's super, too powerful, Dr. Fold!" Rumei looked at her with a fixed tone, and said with a pause, "I don’t want to connect with a dress. If I can come out one day, I also want to wear a suit. I also want to wear a suit. .”
"Okay, let's wear it at that time." "Huh!"
As soon as the words fell, Qiu Qiuhong turned his hands, and put on the same red cloak as the rust girl, put on a hat, and came to stand with her.
Two little red hats and their bodyguards? It seems to be this feeling.
"Starting." The rust girl jumped, and the red cloak said.
The black van was parked in the yard. Several people moved to large and small wooden boxes to get on the car, and then drove from Wen Jifei, followed the same direction of traffic, went out of the city to the sea, and drove to the desert.
"Didn't you say more than an hour? Why haven't you arrived yet?!" The car had gone for almost two hours, Wen Jifei asked.
"Maybe there are too many cars, or the person I asked is wrong." Rumei said.
…………
At this time, most of the places of China Asia have been on the first day of the year.
Feng Longyu, located in a small shop on the side of the highway.
The old monk woke up in bed, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, and said, "It's New Year?! Yes, New Year's Eve, I also had a New Year's Eve dinner yesterday ... What do you have to do, what do I have to do? "
What happened last night was probably in the evening. Jiang Longchi was sorting out his things and accidentally found a cloth bag in the corner of his closet.
This year, the Han couple bought him a lot of new clothes, and the old clothes had already been put away in the bottom of the box.
The cloth bag was originally nailed to old clothes with thread. Zhang Jiexia saw it when she helped to wash it, and thought it might be a place for the old man to put his money when he was wandering outside.
The Han family is a well-behaved family. Zhang Jiexia did not touch the cloth bag, let alone open it. She directly took it off, put it in the cabinet for the old man, and then washed the clothes.
In this way, the cloth bag stayed in the cupboard for a year.
Jiang Longchi opened it and found a note in it:
[Remember to go to the Injustice City quickly and take good care of a child named Han Qingyu. You have no relatives anymore, Jiang Longchi, he is the relative in your memory. You are staying at his house now, and his parents want to take care of you until you grow old...]
The payment was signed in February 1992.
"..." As soon as the old man looked at the calendar, in 1993, it was messy at that time, "Wow grass, one year, the smelly boy won't die?! So what, I'm in your house!"
At that time, Han Youshan and his wife came to invite him to have New Year's Eve dinner.
The old man felt guilty immediately when he saw this person. How could he explain this to them? ! In a panic, he pinched the note in his palm, thinking about finding a reason for a reason for the New Year's Eve dinner.
During the entire meal, Jiang Longchi rolled up the note and held it tightly in his hand without letting go for a moment.
When he went out to the toilet after eating meals, a familiar villager came over and gave him a cigarette.
Jiang Longchi put the cigarette between his ears and went to the toilet.
When he came out, some villagers gathered around him to offer him cigarettes. He claimed that he had them, and the other party took advantage of them and handed them to him to light... Jiang Longchi noticed that he had a cigarette in his hand, so he picked up the rolled note. I ordered it and was choked and coughed for a long time.
"What did I forget?" On the morning of the first day of the new year, the old man was lying on the bed, thinking hard.
A knock on the door came.
"Master, Master Longchi, are you up?" Han Youshan said outside the door: "The families you named last year came to you early in the morning with their children in their arms to pay you New Year greetings, and there were also people who came to ask for a wedding date. .”
"Get up, come right away." Jiang Longchi got up and opened ...
The small Feng Longye, the peaceful life of the year, started.
