Xue Xueer is a little confused.
unhappy? Why is she unhappy?
Today, not only did her father become the teaching director of hope primary school and had her first formal job, but even she received a large amount of lucky money consciously handed in by Ouyang Qing'an.
She's seen it secretly. Ouyang Qing'an's lucky money is amazing. It's already over a thousand.
What kind of family is this?
She didn't dare to move. She's already put it away. When she's done with the passbook, she'll save it all to him.
Anyway, they are baby kisses, and they will be her object in the future. It's also right to keep them for him.
"I'm not unhappy. Don't talk nonsense." Xue Xueer held her chin and continued to draw with tree branches.
She may just think that Ouyang Qing'an is home and doesn't play with her. She's really a little lonely.
There is nothing to admit.
Zhou Xiaofei thought for a moment, then wiped off his big back and didn't wear any leather clothes to be handsome: "I know, you must think my shape makes you uncomfortable, right?"
"Don't worry! Next time I come to see you, I won't wear it like that! Don't feel bad."
Xue Xueer looked at Zhou Xiaofei strangely. She moved towards the other side of the threshold. Don't infect Zhou Xiaofei!
Zhou Xiaofei still didn't know how to move forward: "what are you painting? It's so ugly!"
"I'm TM..." Xue Xueer almost blew out the postmodern dirty words. She wiped out the things in the snow: "I want you to take care of it!"
"I'll take care of it!" Zhou Xiaofei was also a little angry, followed by Xiao Xueer who got up: "eh? Xiao Xueer, how do I think you are tall? You are taller than I saw before..."
"Xiaoxueer, did you use any ointment? You have a fragrant smell."
"Xiaoxueer, where are you going? You wait for me!"
……
Xue Xueer never thought of it. Just because on the new year's day, she kindly didn't make a fool of Zhou Xiaofei and helped him light the fireworks.
Since then, she has had a good friend who has been with her for more than 20 years, and she talks to death.
It's like a walking BB machine. The Oriole has to rake wherever he goes.
In order to lay the foundation of friendship, Zhou Xiaofei took out the things he had covered in his pocket for a long time and stuffed them into Xue Xueer's hand: "this is for you!"
With that, he ran quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, he couldn't see anyone.
Xue Xueer was a little strange. She opened the thing in her hand. It was a small box with a note on it: it was for Xue Xueer. I like it. You like it!
The characters are written in twists and turns. Xue Xueer still uses Pinyin. Xue Xueer wants to laugh.
She opened it. It was a small, small voice box. It was a mini pocket. There was light music in it. It could ring in the last circle.
Of course Xue Xueer knows this.
But in this age, it is also a rare thing. Generally, small towns don't sell anything.
They sell expensive in provincial cities.
She knew Zhou Xiaofei was not short of money, but why did she send this to her? Is it a new year gift?
Forget it, let it go first, and then ask him at school.
Soon, it was the morning of the second day of the new year.
According to the agreement, Qin Minli came to Lao Xue's house with her husband early in the morning. They are already very familiar with Donglin village. Even Ouyang Zhengkuan got himself an exclusive parking space.
He pulled up those weeds himself.
"Husband, where's that pocket? Why didn't I see it?" Qin Minli rummaged in the trunk for a while, but she didn't see the bag she had packed herself.
That's the down jacket she gave Mrs. Xue. It's very important!
She has already mentioned xiaoxueer's one.
Ouyang Qing'an poked his head out of the back seat: "Mommy, have you forgotten that you have a clever son?"
"Is it important that you have a down jacket?" Qin Minli hit relentlessly and said, "come down and help me find it."
"Don't change it. You put it in the back seat, but you forgot." Ouyang Qing'an carried a bag in his hand and handed it out of the window.
The handsome man is speechless.