Uncle shook the newspaper in his hand, and smiled, "Kaka, each in Sichuan."

Chuancheng?

frowned and thought for a while.

Jiang Yao suddenly realized.

patted his thigh abruptly, and shouted, "Is that the place where hot pot is delicious?!"

"Right." The smile in the uncle's eyes grew thicker.

Speaking of food.

is especially spicy.

Ms. Jiang is in high spirits.

She pulled the chair next to her and sat down, upright, her tone full of excitement, "Uncle Uncle, tell me about your hot pot."

"If you are interested, I will tell you."

Uncle    put the newspaper on the table, changed his foot and cocked it, and started to talk to Jiang Yao.

Ms. Jiang listened with gusto.

after awhile.

The door of the guard room was knocked on.

Jiang Yao looked up.

It turned out that Uncle Lin came.

suddenly got up from the chair.

The beautiful deer eyes are too bright, "Uncle Lin, you are finally here!"

She ran out of the guard room in three steps and two steps, and the uncle had already carefully opened the door for them in advance.

Uncle Lin was carrying two large lunch boxes in his hands.

His face was as cheerful as ever, "I'm afraid that the young lady will not eat well at school. Your Aunt Miao has to load a lot of things today, so she delayed for a while."

The heart suddenly felt warm.

The little girl's head shook like a rattle, and the two little jerks shook with it.

Her eyebrows were crooked, "It's okay, it's okay, please help me to say thank you to Aunt Miao."

Uncle Lin smiled and nodded, and then said, "Then I will carry it up for the young lady."

Jiang Yao condensed his eyebrows and thought for a while.

then refused.

"Uncle Lin doesn't need it, I'll take it up by myself in a while."

"But..."

Uncle Lin looked at the two boxes in his hand, frowning, "It's a bit heavy, I'm afraid I can't hold it."

"I can, I can, I am super possible!"

Jiang Yao quickly expressed his opinion.

Call Yan Zhi without moving.

The old technique is repeated.

She is such a clever ghost!

Seeing Jiang Yao's resolute attitude, Uncle Lin had no choice but to follow her, "The young lady can't remember to ask her classmates for help."

The little girl nodded desperately.

Then he urged Uncle Lin to go back soon.

Uncle Lin helplessly put down the box he was holding, "Then I will go back first?"

Jiang Yao continued to smile and nodded.

When Uncle Lin turned to leave, she suddenly remembered something, and she shouted to Uncle Lin again, "Uncle Lin! Let Aunt Miao cook hot pot tonight, okay?"

The uncle just said that she was greedy.

Uncle Lin responded.

walked to the front of the car and drove away.

Ms. Jiang stared at the two big boxes in front of her, her eyes full of eagerness.

In fact, she feels that she is still quite strong.

Bend down slightly.

climbed on the handles of the two boxes.

Mention.

A few seconds passed.

good fellow!

motionless!

Jiang Yao, "..."

She touched her chin and looked at the two lunch boxes carefully.

is made of wood, about thirty centimeters wide, but the height is up to her knees.

It is estimated that there should be two or three layers.

Ms. Jiang doesn't believe in evil, she feels that she is too strong, so she climbs up the handle again.

Step up a little bit and mention it again.

Really mention it!

Jiang Yao's eyes lit up, and before he was happy, he was pulled down by the weight of the box.

Jiang Yao, "..."

has confirmed the look in his eyes, that he can't lift two people at the same time.

She was in trouble and looked up into the guard's room.

That uncle was already asleep in the newspaper.

got, no way to ask for help.

She originally wanted to mention the teaching building somehow, and then shouted Yan Zhi for help.

This way, you can both dry the meal and communicate with the male **** +1.

kill two birds with one stone.

It turned out... She was still exchanging a fart, she couldn't get to the teaching building.

But there is no way.

"Hey, it seems I can only make two trips."

Ms. Jiang looked at the 30-degree sun, wrinkled her face, and accepted her fate.

Lift the lighter one on the left with both hands.

is still a little struggling.

Somehow it was lifted up.

She took difficult small steps and staggered towards the teaching building.

The sunlight on his head is getting more and more scorching.

After only a while, the sweat on Jiang Yao's forehead began to drop drop by drop.

She couldn't help but wailed, "What kind of human suffering is this!"

Sudden.

A pair of black shoes appeared before his eyes.