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Chapter 93: The Black History of Xu Cheng and Han Ang...

Xu promised was suddenly held in hand, and she was a little confused. As a result, the next second, she was pulled behind Xu Cheng to protect her. He looked at Han Ang with black eyes. His always-talking mouth was tightly squeezed tightly, and it almost collapsed into a straight line.

His eyes were obvious, and he fully showed three words - Deng Aoko.

Although Han Ang was a little sorry, he didn't say anything. He just put his hand into his pocket and promised them to wait for Song Yuhe and others.

Soon Song Yuhe came over with big bags and waited for a few more minutes. Tong Ziyuan and Han Yongjiang also came. Although they laughed meticulously, their heavy baskets and two full hands showed that they had gained a lot.

Promised to tip his nose, smelled the smell of raw meat, fish, and chicken, duck and geese, and suddenly sneeze.

Well, it seems to be a fat year.

"Mom, I've almost bought something. I made up with Master Li at the waste purchase station and let him drive us back." Waste acquisition stations will also undertake delivery, but there are two prerequisites, one is to buy things at the waste acquisition station, and the other is to pay for it. And it's winter now, and the fare is even more expensive. However, the boy doesn't care about this money. He cares more about Song Yuhe's body.

"Okay." Song Yuhe just squeezed with a group of people for a long time, and now he is also tired. She is well accepted and not rejecting the matter of finding someone to send them home.

The group went to the waste purchase station again and promised to buy a lot of newspapers and some books, and packed up two bundles. Xu Cheng and Han Ang took the initiative to carry a bundle and put it on the ox cart, and then unloaded the basket.

"How many people can sit in the car, mother, you and Nuonuo, Yaoyao and sisters."

"I'm not sitting anymore. I'm still walking warmer." Promise waved his hand: "It's more comfortable to walk and move."

What she said makes sense, and the boy is far from demanding. He nodded: "That's okay. If you're tired, you can get in the car and sit there."

Xu promised to nodd cleverly, and then helped Song Yuhe get into the car, and he walked between Xu Cheng and Han Ang. For more than a decade, the three of them have been walking side by side, and both boys will subconsciously protect her. Now she is used to walking between them.

Xu Cheng carefully protected the promise for fear that she would fall. He still muttered to her, "Sister, this holiday is quite long. We can stay at home until the Lantern Festival. At that time, I can go to the mountain with you and we roast rabbits."

"It's too cold. Rabbits don't want to come." It's particularly cold this winter.

"And stupid roe deer." Xu Cheng didn't pay attention to this matter, so he wanted to go for a walk on the mountain with his sister.

"Then let's talk about it in a moment when the weather is fine, and the little stone is also at home. He is so small that it's not appropriate to take him. I always feel a little embarrassed not to take him."

Xu Cheng: "...That's right."

"The little stone will live at home in the future. I can play with him every day." Now Tang Yan has grown up and is not as fun as a little stone. It's the most interesting to have a soft and glutinous diced beans like a small stone.

"Small Stone stays at home?" It's Han Ang who speaks. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's good."

He thinks it's better for Little Stone to stay at home with his grandmother, sister and brother than in the nursery. Of course, everyone thinks differently. Maybe some people don't want their children to leave themselves. It doesn't matter to people like him who have been republic with their father for less than two years.

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