Chapter 105

Since his father died and his mother moved away from home on New Year's Eve, what he hates most is the new year.

Don't talk to him about new year's Eve or family happiness.

"Will you come back for dinner? How does your grandfather know you're with me? "

Xi Lin put down the knife, some incredible, she asked in a low voice.

"Stop, grandpa has something to tell you."

He called her and handed her his cell phone.

He went to the kitchen door with his mobile phone, but Xi Lin was still chopping.

"Well. That's OK. That's true. No! Hello, Grandpa There's something Don't say that! I'll be back tomorrow You do this every time got it. what? No, how do you know? Well, wait a minute. "

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Psycho, did I provoke you?

Xi Lin, "..."

"Look at your knife! You want to cut your hand, don't you? I will never mind you today! Do you want to play hard game with me

He didn't look at his cell phone, but looked at her with a fierce light on his face.

Xilin looked at him from the kitchen. "Someone just called you."

Without any clothes, he wrapped himself in a bath towel and went to the room to find a clean blanket to wrap himself.

The side dishes are washed and cut. Fan Shaopeng comes out.

The phone kept ringing for several times. The room was so small that fan Shaopeng himself must have heard it. Xi Lin looked at it and saw that there was no movement in the bathroom.

Forget it, since it's the Xu family, she'd better leave it alone.

Run out to have a look, the screen wrote a Xu Shaocheng.

While washing, I heard fan Shaopeng's mobile phone ring.

As soon as Xi Lin saw that it was late, she washed some of the fruits she bought and put them in front of her grandmother's photo, and then took the time to wash and cut vegetables.

The first thing fan Shaopeng does when he enters the door is to take a bath with hot water.

It's just going out to buy something. It's like going out for a run. When they get home, they both sweat.

Fan Shaopeng, carrying heavy vegetables and fruits, follows her and pushes the elevator to the basement. It really feels like an old husband and wife.

In 7788, she bought some fruits, potato chips, melon seeds, fruit candy, and some snacks that girls love. Finally, Xi Lin was willing to go home.

"Dumplings, frozen. I don't know which one you like. I took a bag for each flavor You're right. I really can't make dumplings. "

He stopped, turned around and looked around. With two food bags in her hand, Xi Lin ran towards him from the left rear.

Take a few steps, feel no footsteps around, look back, Xi Lin don't know where to go.

Then he left alone.

"I hate it when people think too much about one thing. What do you put when you buy everything? Let's go. "

Fan Shaopeng took the cart in her hand and pushed it.

Xi Lin Since you don't like hot pot, I'll put all these back? "

"Don't you think it's your pleasure?"

"What do you mean? Fan Shaopeng, are you going to stay with me for the new year

Inexplicably damaged, Xi Lin looked at the angry he guessed.

"I don't think you can. If you only know one person's intelligence, you can't expect too much from you. "

You've come out for such a big turn. Don't you think the people in front of you want to stay for dinner?

Fan Shaopeng's angry nose smokes.

Is she alone? Just fill your stomach?

The dumplings are killing me. No, no, No

"I'm kidding you. What kind of dumplings should I make? Anyway, I'm the only one to fill my stomach. It's warm and convenient to eat hot pot. Bao

she takes back her smile and pats him on the arm.

Fan Shaopeng's face sank

"Oh, Mr. Xu knows how to make dumplings?"

Xi Lin thinks this sentence is funny.

"That's it?" Fan Shaopeng looks into her cart. "On New Year's Eve, aren't you going to make dumplings?"

But before he had seen enough, she stopped and said she had bought it.

The whole process is muddleheaded and follows Xi Lin to see where her hand is going.

Fan Shaopeng's existence is obviously unnecessary when compared with her clear goal.

Xi Lin plans to eat hot pot in the evening, so she chooses a few packages of beef, fish, meatballs, all kinds of side dishes and hot pot seasoning. In less than 20 minutes, she buys them all.

Fan Shaopeng followed her, looking at her thin and familiar with everything, imagining that Jiang Jianguo had left her alone in such an environment for so many years, and the idea of continuing to argue with her suddenly disappeared.

She said while pulling a shopping cart to push, straight to the inside of the supermarket.“…”

"Well. That's a high-level statement. "

"Bang. They all boast about investing in stocks and financial beauty. In front of you, I can only boast about these nutritious things. If I talk too much, I'm afraid I'll play the piano before a cow. "

"Fan Shaopeng, I can't see that you are very boastful."

"You're nuts."

"Psycho!"

For a moment, they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Fan Shaopeng did not squint. "It's a small idea."

Xi Lin extended her thumb. "Great."

Fan Shaopeng glanced at her. "Zhang Daqian, Qi Baishi and Xu Beihong were invited last year. It is estimated that Wang Xizhi will be invited this year. "

"Oh, so powerful? Which calligrapher do you usually invite to write? "

Xi Lin was sorry after asking. Now he is really angry. You might as well follow this to tease him.

"Tut!" Fan Shaopeng was most annoyed that she spoke in such a sarcastic tone against Qiu Fu. He was not angry at once and went back with her. "Post. The couplets of rich people are all written by calligraphers, with a thousand words. Who posts more shows who has more money. "

"Fan Shaopeng, do you have a rich family to post couplets?"

She pointed it out to fan Shaopeng and talked about the interesting things when she set up a stall.

The streets are full of memories of her childhood. Last year, she and grandma set up a couplet stall here.

Xi Lin is not only not worried, but also excited.

But he is not worried at all, because Xi Lin is not worried.

It took him half an hour just to get out of the street at the gate of the community.

Fortunately, fan Shaopeng didn't drive a sports car today.

It seems that the life of the upper class is really different from that of ordinary people.

I don't know what spring festival goods are.

Xi Lin was shocked by his words.

"What is new year's goods?" He threw the leather gloves on the tea table, felt for a cigarette and lit one. "Is it specially for the first day of junior high school? The eater's heart is always thinking about eating. How much do you want to buy? Let's go. I'll be with you

It's fake, it's ironic, it's boring.

Fan Shaopeng put his cell phone in her hand.

"Didn't you tell him you were my girlfriend's?"

Yes, but