Jiang Xiao on the other end of the phone heard this sentence and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Meng used to have a room at home. Of course, he always wanted to squeeze into her room to sleep with her. Sometimes she went to live in her room at home. She knew that, but he never did such a thing as changing bed sheets for quilt covers.

What's going on today?

You want to wash her sheets?

She thought it was very incredible. With her understanding of Meng bully, she was not there, and he wished that her sheets would not be washed, because he thought that when he wrote a letter, he also said that he liked the smell of her in bed.

That was when she said that the sheets had just been washed and dried, because there was a smell of the sun. Although it was later said that it was not the smell of the sun, it was actually the smell of mites dying in the sun.

But she still did not want to think that, stubbornly thought that was the taste of the sun. Later, Meng told her that his own quilt was willing to wash, but he was not willing to wash her bed sheet and quilt cover, because if she did not wash it would have her flavor.

Jiang Xiao didn't know what was going on, so he remembered the conversation between them.

Now Meng bully is going to wash her quilt?

She heard Meng's voice in the past. She didn't know why, but she had a strange feeling.

"I was sweating a lot last night. I'll wash it for her so that she won't come back and smell the sweat."

Jiang Xiao:...

it's November. It's a bit cold at night and sweating a lot?

Too much sweat?

She just held on to the microphone and listened.

Then he heard Ge LiuTao say: "you put it, put it. I'll wash it later. When breakfast is ready, you can have breakfast first."

Meng used to have a ghost in his heart. He didn't see Ge LiuTao holding the microphone from that angle. He said, "no, grandma, I'll wash it."

Ge LiuTao saw him running out with the sheet in his arms.

She said involuntarily, "in the past years, why is the weather so sweaty? You don't have to run so fast to wash the sheets. It's like I'm going to rob him. "

Jiang Xiao speechless: "he carried the sheet to the yard to wash?"

"Yes, very fast. He certainly doesn't know that I'm talking to you on the phone. Wait. I'll call him to talk to you. He's a big man. He doesn't wash any quilts. I'll wash them. "

Ge LiuTao put down the phone, walked a few steps, and called out: "in the past, a small phone call, you come to talk to her, the bed is left alone, I'll wash it."

Then Jiang Xiao faintly heard Meng's voice.

"Ah? No, grandma, you and the novel. I'll call her back later! "

Jiang Xiao: "did...

her position in his mind has declined?

If he hadn't been able to wash the sheets at this time, he would have been flying over to answer the phone!

Is it so important to wash the sheets now?

Jiang Xiao can't help thinking, Meng bully, ghost.

"Little, I said I'll call you back later."

"Oh, good."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Xiao leaned on the sofa, touching his chin, thinking in his heart, what happened to Meng in the past?

Too much sweat, too bad to let Grandma wash it?

Mr. Meng, who is drawing water and rubbing the sheets, said: "if you look carefully, you will see that his face is red and his ears are red.

It's really embarrassing.

If you let Jiang Xiaoxiao know, he will definitely be called a big LiuMang!

But can he be blamed for this?

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