Chapter 359

Zeng Xu touched Liu Liang's hair top. Don't play too much. Some people are careless. What if they die of popularity?

Liu Liang wanted to say what she deserved, but she finally held back.

Zeng's narration is right. It's better to keep more mouth virtue.

"What about me?"

The foreign man saw that the woman had been taken away. Now he remembered that he was still here.

The conductor hurried over and explained to the foreigners that this time it was a misunderstanding. There was nothing wrong. He could go back.

Foreign talent was relieved, but he didn't go back. He had to follow Liu Liang and have a narration.

Because of the language barrier, only Liu Liang can understand what he is saying. If he doesn't follow them, who else will he follow.

Liu Liang is so helpless that she solves one problem and comes to another. Therefore, some things can't be managed. This one can't stop.

Like this foreign friend.

He said his name was George. Liu Liang thought of an action painting in the future.

My name is page. This is my brother George.

"Do you have a sister named page?" in fact, Liu Liang just asked casually. As a result, George's voice was loud.

"Honey, how do I know? My sister's name is page."

Liu Liang "..."

It's really a family.

"Ah, you're from Nantah, too."

When George heard that Liu Liang was a student of Nanjing University, he was surprised and shouted, "me too."

He patted himself on the chest. It's nice to meet someone from a school. In this case, they are very lucky.

"Are you from NTU, too?"

Liu Liang absolutely doesn't believe that he is so old and a student. She feels that he is older than Cheng bin.

Yes, I'm from NTU, too.

George smiled and showed his white teeth, and there were a few more lines in the corners of his eyes.

"How old are you?"

Liu Liang couldn't help asking.

"Forty, I'm still very young."

Liu Liang "..."

There are really such old college students.

Well, it's never too old to learn. This is also a very right thing. Liu Liang hopes that when she is 40, she also has a studious heart, rather than always caring about her age, but she ignores it. Middle-aged people also have the beauty of middle-aged people, which those young people don't have.

George chattered with Liu Liang again.

Liu Liang was a little embarrassed, and then looked up at the middle shop above Zeng's narration.

She told him that George was going to talk to Zeng.

"It's all right. Let me ask."

Zeng had a few words with the one in his upper bunk. Although not much, he was able to say a word.

In fact, Joe just wanted to change the upper berth with Zeng's narration. His berth was in another car, or a lower berth. Liu Liang thought it was not easy, but the man changed it without saying a word.

Anyway, he's alone. He can change anywhere, and the lower berth must be much better than the middle berth.

George brought his suitcase.

Liu Liang was speechless when she saw several large suitcases. Sure enough, she went to travel, not to school.

No, Liu Liang didn't bring much luggage himself, so they reluctantly stuffed all his things under the lower berth.

This busy time, another morning passed, and of course, it was time for dinner.

Liu Liang saw George's face covered, so she had to take care of his meal. No matter what, they are all alumni of the same school. What else can she do if she doesn't take care of some?

So in the next few days, Zeng confessed that he would like to have a meal. He certainly won't remember George's share. Even George ate a lot of steamed stuffed buns, and George has a special obsession with steamed stuffed buns like Liu Liang.

The fastest Chinese he can learn is steamed stuffed bun.

"Bag, paper."

George put his hand in front of Zeng's narration and wanted to eat steamed stuffed buns.

Zeng Xu had to take out one for him.

George shook his head and held out two fingers.

It means two, not one.

Zeng Xubai had to give him another one, so after he ate so much wrapping paper, Zeng Xubai would run out of wrapping paper. When the train station was about to arrive, there were few steamed buns left.

Liu Liang and Zeng narration arrive earlier than George. George has to take a few more stops. Therefore, it is necessary to separate.

Zeng Xu gave the remaining three steamed stuffed buns to George.

Liu Liang also gave him a notebook, a series she drew on the train to ensure that George would not starve to death.

There are bilingual marks, such as where the toilet is, what he wants, how much money and so on. These are very useful phrases. Of course, George really doesn't know. This note really saved him a lot of trouble on the road and finally arrived at his destination smoothly.

Besides Liu Liang, after they got out of the station, they took the bus directly back to Xingning.

They haven't come back for nearly half a year. When she comes back, Liu Liang has a sense of being close to home.

I don't know how my family is. Have the two little guys grown up?

Yes, they have grown up. Such big children grow up when they see the wind, and they grow up by eating aura, so they must grow faster and have a smart head than other children.

She came forward and patted the door.

Soon after, someone came to open the door. It was Fang Yuan.

"Liang Liang!" Fang Yuan walked over three steps and two steps, and then looked at Liu Liang up and down.

"Well, no fat, no thin, no black."

He turned to Zeng Xubai again and beat Zeng Xubai's shoulder.

"I won't go back for the new year this year. Don't go back either. Just spend it here. My brothers are still young. You have to prepare red envelopes for them."

"OK."

Zeng Xuxu promised that it doesn't matter whether he can go back to Zeng's house or not. He hasn't returned to Zeng's house for the new year for many years, and he hasn't seen anyone to ask.

At this time, two small heads poked out from behind Fang Yuan.

Long as like as two peas, white and tender, big eyes and long eyelashes, it is really two lovely and beautiful little dumplings.

The small groups blinked their eyes and seemed to recognize it. They stretched out their small hands and rushed at Liu Liang. One by one, they also picked up Liu Liang's legs.

"Sister."

"Sister."

The two little dumplings scrambled to call their sister and rubbed Liu Liang's legs with their small heads.

Liu Liang touched their little heads, "it's only half a year. Why is it so tall?"

"Yes, they grow fast."

Fang Yuan is also proud of his chest. They are like me. They grow fast. Compared with children of the same age, they are all president and children over one year old, but some people don't believe it. They have to say that they are all over three years old.

"Isn't it?"

Fang Yuan pinched the little faces of his brothers. The two kids were so funny, and they were very good and sweet. He didn't seem to be raising a brother, like a son.