Feng Momo's team welcomed a new member, Guo Xiaoru.
Guo Xiaoru is a skilled worker.
He has been exposed to it since he was a child.
To him, modifying cars is like disassembling and assembling toys, and they are in short supply of such talents now.
It snowed heavily all night.
The next morning, the snow lightened but did not stop.
The snow outside the door was already calf-high.
It was really not suitable for traveling at this time.
Feng Momo didn't insist.
At least it was far away from the city center now, and it was different from the route in his previous life.
It should be far enough away from the dangers and people in his previous life.
Guo Xiaoru washed himself up and had a good sleep last night.
His whole person seemed to be completely reborn and radiant.
He originally thought he was twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old, but he really thought he was old.
He obviously had a baby face.
At the age of twenty-three, he has the face of a ten-year-old.
Seeing Ji Lang happily packing up the SUV when he got up early in the morning, he had to despise it lightly.
This car belonged to a guest.
It could carry people, but the defense was almost nonexistent.
The shockproofing was very poor, and the chassis was very poor.
It's not high enough either.
If you encounter an unexpected situation or uneven road section, you will suffer the consequences if you don't scrap it.
I don't understand what that kid is so happy about.
Ji Lang was despised and went to complain to Feng Momo dissatisfied, because he really didn't understand cars and had no way to refute him.
Feng Momo took out a box of yogurt from his coat pocket and gave it to him, then walked towards Guo Xiaoru step by step.
Looking at the face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Guo Xiaoru remembered that he was knocked unconscious by this woman yesterday.
He still remembered the face he saw before he fainted, and the indifferent expression he looked down on all living beings at that time.
Involuntarily, he stepped back.
One step forward.
As if he didn't see him retreating, Feng Momo patted the dark blue SUV and said, "Do you have any suggestions?
Or do you know where there is a better car?"
"Yes, there is one."
Again involuntarily, Guo Xiaoru told the truth.
"I personally modified it.
The carriage is made of thickened high-density steel plates.
It will not deform when hit at a speed of less than 120.
It has bulletproof glass, a large sunroof, and a large capacity.
If I can get it back now, I promise to give you a Transformer tomorrow morning."
"Where" "There is another car repair shop in my house."
Guo Xiaoru became depressed, and he thought of his parents again.
"Go get it."
Feng Momo smiled brightly, her eyes sparkling.
She liked cars, and she liked the most powerful and domineering ones.
Six years after the end of the world, she was able to order a small quantity.
She originally ordered one, which cost almost all her money.
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Savings, but in the end, no chance to own.
"But that car repair shop is in the city.
I have to go back."
Guo Xiaoru was very torn.
He wanted to go back.
Even if he couldn't do anything else, he still wanted to see his family one last time.
Feng Momo pointed to the car in front of him, "Let's drive.
We'll be there soon.
We'll be back before noon."
Soon, the people who were going to go were decided, Feng Momo, Guo Xiaoru, Tang Hailan, and the others stayed behind.
Ji Lang wanted to follow, but when he looked back and saw the remaining three helpless men, he silently accepted his fate.
After sending Feng Momo and the others away like a farewell, Li Na pointed at Ji Lang's nose and began to scold, "Ji Lang, explain to my sister that contemptuous look in your eyes just now.
Are you looking down on me?"
"Where can I have it?"
"Obviously there is" "This really doesn't exist."
Ji Chen looked at the road with no cars and sighed softly.
"Brother, don't think too much."
Ji Qing shook Ji Chen's hand and comforted her.
She knew that her brother had been feeling a little inferior in the past two days.
Ji Chen rubbed her head and smiled softly.
Ji Qing suddenly blinked mischievously and asked, "Brother, tell me the truth, when did you start to like Sister Momo?
Was it middle school or high school?"
Ji Chen nodded his sister's nose in a fit of laughter, "Don't talk nonsense, Momo is just like you to me.
She is the person I have decided to take care of for the rest of my life.
I like her just like my own family."
"ah" The two people who were arguing at the other end also pricked up their ears.
This kind of self-exposed gossip must be heard.
"Brother, how could it be possible?
I have always regarded Sister Momo as my sister-in-law."
Ji Qing blinked her big eyes, simply shocked.
Ji Chen knocked her head and thought about the past.
Momo used to be lively, cheerful and optimistic, but Ji Chen was gloomy and gloomy.
The two people who had absolutely nothing to do with each other were closely tied together because of a class outing.
He originally didn't want to participate, but because he got first place in the exam, the teacher required him to participate, and each student who participated had to bring a lunch box to share with his classmates.
At that time, his mother left and his father ignored him.
He could only make rice and fried eggs by himself.
He thought that was his best thing, but it couldn't compare with other people's various pastries.
He was ridiculed by his classmates.
Destined.
However, just when he was angry and wanted to fight with those who laughed at him, a cute girl with a bun face and big eyes appeared.
She exaggeratedly shouted "Wow, did you make the omelette yourself?"
yes.
Ji Chen was a little confused at the time.
You are amazing.
Look, this egg is fried like a little sun.
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I can't make it right every time.
Please teach me. you have to learn Of course, it only makes sense to share what you have made.
I will show you mine.
With that said, the little Feng Momo took out her lunch box, which contained vegetables chopped irregularly and served with salad dressing.
How about I make it myself?
Eating it this way is super healthy.
Xiao Jichen finally showed a smile, well, it goes well together.
After that, little Momo walked past everyone holding their lunch boxes and asked, "Did you make your own lunches?
This requires your own mother to do it.
Are you not weaned yet?"
From then on, there was Feng Momo in Ji Chen's life.
He later learned that she also had no mother.
Not only that, she didn't even know who her father was.
The only person she depended on was her grandmother.
Momo like this made him feel distressed, and it was because of her sunny optimism that she changed his attitude towards life, which made him what he is today.
To him, Momo was a ray of sunshine in a dark world, a heater in winter, a glimmer of hope in desperate times, and someone he vowed to protect.
None of this has anything to do with love, let alone humble possessiveness.
He just wants her to be happy.
As long as she wants it, he is willing to do it for her.
This is the emotion between them.
As long as she is good, everything will be fine for him.
"Pure friendship" Li Na held her face, as if intoxicated.
Ji Lang listened in a daze.
Is that naughty, cute, optimistic and cheerful little girl that his brother mentioned really Sister Momo?
Why doesn't she look like her at all?
Well, the current Momo sister is better, how domineering the idol goddess is: