"Xiaoxiao, how are you and Xiaoguan" After bringing all the food to the table, Mu Ma sat on the stool and asked.
This kind of question is often asked by Mu's mother, on average once a week, because Mu Xiaoxiao will go home for a night every Sunday.
"It's still like that."
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to grab a piece of braised pork and eat it deliciously.
The school cafeteria is cheap and cheap, but it is very average, not that it is delicious only when cooking at home, but it is just that my mother cooks, which is clean and hygienic and tasteful.
"What's still like that, let's be specific."
I tapped the edge of the plate with my chopsticks and made a crisp sound.
Although she asks every week, Mu Xiaoxiao is like squeezing toothpaste every week, asking a little and saying a little, not in a hurry, as if nothing is happening, Mu Ma is very optimistic about Guan Ming, at least Guan Ming has no negative news, at least Guan Ming has been pursuing, of course, Guan Ming is rich, which is a very important weight in itself.
Find a rich man who likes his daughter, this should be the wish of all mothers, especially if this rich man is quite young and has no scandals and is a rich generation.
As for appearance, when I met Guan Ming, Mu Ma didn't think it was handsome, but after knowing that Guan Ming was rich, this not handsome rose to not ugly.
"Oh, by the way, he came to my school yesterday to speak."
The voice was muffled, and Mu Xiaoxiao chewed hard.
Mu Xiaoxiao loves to eat meat, which is raised by Mu's mother to make delicious meat, fat but not greasy, crispy but not rotten, sweet but not sticky, thick but not salty, it is an authentic Shanghai braised pork.
"What is the speech" Mu Ma asked curiously, and Mu Dad, who originally wanted to take a sip of stuff, still drank the water for a long time, wanting to listen carefully.
This week, the Mu family of three didn't go out, and it was not easy to move much on a hot day, and the old couple was so old that they couldn't surf the Internet or anything, that is, Guan Ming gave Mu Xiaoxiao a computer, and the Mu family pulled a network cable, otherwise, Mu Xiaoxiao would not stay at home so peacefully.
"Oh, it's just a few ways to make money."
Mu Xiaoxiao is a person who keeps to herself, when she gave a speech and said billions, tens of billions or something, she would stand up excitedly, but after a day of precipitation, Mu Xiaoxiao obviously didn't care, because it was useless to care, did she have that ability.
"No one is robbing you, talking while eating."
Seeing that her daughter couldn't wait to eat meat again as soon as she swallowed it, even Mama Mu felt too embarrassed.
It doesn't matter if it's your own family, but when the child is older, he always has to get married, if he eats like this in front of his husband and mother-in-law, it's not a shame.
"Oh, it's nothing, it's just a few things that can make money, and I can't do any of them anyway."
Mu Xiaoxiao slowed down the speed of eating meat and said indifferently.
"And then" Mu's mother couldn't wait to slap Mu Xiaoxiao to the wall, and she didn't know who she was going to follow when she looked at the meat, as if she couldn't eat meat at home.
"And then I said that these markets can probably make tens of billions of dollars."
Mu Xiaoxiao swallowed the food and said while being wary of her father. burst A sip of wine squirted out, and Mu Xiaoxiao, who had been prepared, flashed quickly and didn't spray a face.
This kind of news, even if it is stupid and cute, Mu Xiaoxiao knows that it will shock many people, especially when she heard it for the first time, so she was very witty to avoid Mu Dad's acid spray, however "My meat" stood a meter away from the dining table, and Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the plate of braised pork with a sad face.
The light was good, and she saw that her father's sip of wine was not wasted, most of it was spilled on the braised pork, a small part was evenly sprinkled on other dishes, and only a little wine was wasted and spilled on the table.
"How much" Mu Dad, who has always been unconcerned, asked in disbelief, and his tone rose word by word.
"He said it was tens of billions of dollars, I don't know if it's true or not, my flesh is blind" Mu Xiaoxiao regretted, regretting not saying it before eating, or simply staying up until after eating.
"It's just a matter of time, this business is so free for others," Mu Ma realized it later, and her face was shocked.
"He said he had enough money to spend."
Mu Xiaoxiao sullenly peeled off the top layer of braised pork, and at the same time imagined that his father's white wine was not rich in other impurities "That's too much, by the way, this week Xiaoguan has asked you to go out to play" Mu Ma began to ask daily questions, but on the other hand, today may be a little more straightforward.
"I've eaten a few times, and I went out to buy a dog with us" Mu Xiaoxiao ate the meat hard, for fear that the jelly-like soup would stain his father's saliva, and he heard that it would take some time for the solution to be completely mixed.
"You Xiaoxiao, it's not that my mother said you, there are not many people like Xiaoguan, you want to" Mu's mother didn't finish speaking, Mu's father kicked her with his foot, signaling not to say everything cleanly, it seems to be selling his daughter, even if the original intention is for the good of the child.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stupid, but she wasn't really stupid, she lowered her head and stuffed her flesh hard.
I ate relatively fast today, and after eating, I ran back to my room to play.
In the afternoon, the sun is abundant, and on the park benches, the branches of the trees are growing diffusely, covering the brilliant brilliance and mottled shadows, adding a coolness from nature to the heat.
There is a person sitting on the bench, with a light green floral mid-length skirt, long hair hanging down on her chest like a waterfall, highlighting her broad chest, and the waist design makes her look slender.
Guan Ming and Li Minghui don't have much contact, and they don't know why the other party invited them out, but since they are Mu Xiaoxiao's roommates, Guan Ming will not refuse.
"I chose a good place, I thought you would read in the library."
Walking over, Guan Ming waved his hand casually, and then sat on the bench.
"There are too many people in the library, and there will always be times when there is no place."
Looking sideways at Guan Ming, Li Minghui brushed his hair behind his ears.
The movements are natural, but they inexplicably attract people's attention, seeing the slender snow-white arms, Guan Ming instantly thinks of Sister Lin in the Dream of Red Mansions.
"Why didn't you find Liu Chunmei and Li Feifei, they should be in the dormitory."
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Forced to turn his head, Guan Ming looked ahead.
There are very few people in the park today, probably the place itself is relatively remote, not far away is the iron fence, and then the road, where you can hear the sound of car horns, but it is only a fence block, but it is like a wall, separating the two worlds.
"They're studying in their dormitories."
Li Minghui saw Guan Ming turn his head, and he also followed his gaze, looking at the iron fence with vines coiled.
"But I'm not used to studying in the dormitory, I like to go to the library, but unfortunately there is no place, it's a real headache" The voice suddenly became a little playful, like a yellow finch chirping.
"Next time, it's good to ask your classmates to help occupy the table, it's just a day, and the rest will pass."
Guan Ming has a bad premonition, although a man's sixth sense is no different from pulling a calf, he would rather suffer from the three major illusions in life.
"Hehe, how can you let your classmates occupy the table."
Getting up, Li Minghui took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, cut himself off from the mottled shadows of the trees, and turned around twice under the brilliant light.
The midi skirt flutters, and the knees disappear from time to time, like a white swan in a stage play.
Stopped, the skirt swayed and drooped twice, Li Minghui looked at Guan Ming, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "You":