CHAPTER 12

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   On the way back, Qiaoyou accidentally caught a glimpse of a fruit stand on the side of the road through the transparent window of the car. The fruit stand was lined with various seasonal and out-of-season fruits. She also saw the watermelon that could only be eaten in summer.

    Qiao You couldn't help but wow, and his immature little face was full of surprise, "My grandnephew, there are really melons to eat this season!"

    Look at the watermelon that is big, round and full of water. Stacked over there one by one, so festive, as if enthusiastically greeted her and said, "Come and eat me." Who can bear it?

    Qiao Chen couldn't help shaking his hands holding the steering wheel, and his thoughts could not help but float back a few days ago. A few days ago, he saw the hot search from his opponent, and the hot search entries were related to fans, so he was not too excited.

    He was just about to watch the show with relish, and it turned out! In the end, I ate melons on my own head, not to mention the sense of gaps before and after.

    Not to mention, afterwards, he had a conversation with his aunt, whose brain waves were not on the same line at all. So far, he has a feeling of "I'm cracking". Don't ask, it's very mullet roe.

    Qiao You's eyes curled up, her face was full of interest, and the voice of the little milk was sweet and soft, "grannies, shall we buy melons?" Grandma and grandson looked at

    each other for several seconds. Then Qiao Chen stopped the car on the side of the road with a blank expression on his face. Five minutes later, he brought her a big round watermelon.

    Qiao You hugged the big watermelon full of arms, as if hugging a baby, "You are so kind grandnephew." After seeing the watermelon in his arms, Qiao You had a kind of genuine surprise in his eyes, "Grandnephew, it is actually Real melon!"

    Qiao Chen sneered, with a look of disregard, "Could it be a fake melon?"

    Qiao You touched the smooth surface of the watermelon and asked in a very scientific spirit, "How is this done? Are you there?"

    Qiao Chen is half a bucket of water, and I don’t know much about it. After all, he is just a scumbag. He usually grades at the tail of the crane, but his knowledge reserves are enough to deal with the current Qiao You. , "Greenhouse. Simulate an environment suitable for growing vegetables and fruits."

    Qiao You suddenly realized that she gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Awesome!"

    Qiao Chen has long been accustomed to modern technology, and is even more accustomed to greenhouses, off-season vegetables and fruits. But seeing the light in Qiao You's eyes, he felt inexplicably, living in modern times, it is really great to be able to eat watermelon in winter.

    After arriving home, the nanny took the watermelon from Qiao You’s arms and asked with a smile, “Is this melon eaten today?”

    Qiao You’s head was little by little, and the little stubborn hair on his head also swayed. It was cute and soft, "Eat!"

    "Good." When

    Auntie went to the kitchen to cut watermelon, only the grandparents, Qiao You and Qiao Chen, were left in the huge living room.

    Qiao Chen hugged his chest and looked at Qiao You for a while, thinking that when Qiao You was interviewed on the street just now, Qiao You said that he admired "rising" most when facing the camera, he couldn't help but sneered.

    Most admire rising?

    I have to say that the rising face and figure are indeed confusing. Otherwise, how could so many little girls go forward desperately?

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