Peanut quickly ran downstairs to open the door for Yang Lanlan.
Mao Xiaoyu stood at the top of the stairs, as if he was greeting and sentry.
"I said, Peanut, who closed the door?"
Yang Lanlan entered the door to collect the umbrella and wondered: "Isn't there someone at home?"
” "I don't know."
Peanut pulled her: "Sister Lanlan, I can't write the last question of my worst homework." ” "Didn't ask Xiaoyu?"
Peanut hung his head: "It's all asked."
Neither uncle nor mother will be. ” Yang Lanlan said: "Take down the homework and do it in the living room." ” "Okay."
Peanut went upstairs and saw Mao Xiaoyu at the top of the stairs, wondering: "Mom, why are you standing here?"
” "Oh, here, cool."
As he spoke, Luo Bo had already come out of the attic, locked the door, and made a look.
Mao Xiaoyu understood, so he walked downstairs and chatted with Yang Lanlan for a few words.
A few days later, Luo Bo and Mao Xiaoyu cleaned up a few pieces of gold and silver and handed them over to Xie Lao's palm, which was genuine, and naturally got another income.
On this day, it didn't rain, the sky was overcast, and a cold wind blew.
Luo Bo propped up the counter and looked out the door boredly.
Mao Xiaoyu and Yang Lanlan took peanuts to go shopping and buy daily necessities.
The business in the store was cold, the mobile phone was not fun, and he was about to suffocate.
Everything was resolved smoothly, and his physical vitality was restored, and he wanted to find something to do.
What should I do?
Good samaritan?
Or solve the unsolved case?
Yawning, Luo Bo unconsciously flipped the phone.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was an 'old boy' calling.
Pick up the lazy: "Hey." ” The old boy is naturally Mao Laojiu, and his intention for making this long-distance call is: "Why can't Xiaoyu's phone call?"
” "Maybe the phone is dead, right?
Do you have something?
” "Let her answer the phone."
"She went shopping with her friends."
Mao Laojiu smiled: "Yo Huo, didn't you go as a follower?"
” Luo Bo rolled his eyes at the phone: "You think it's all you."
If there's something to say, I'll hang up if it's okay. ” "Yes, there is.
Tell Xiaoyu that you have to go back to the old house in time. ” "Do what?"
"Oh, the happy event is approaching, I may have to bring my wife-to-be back, naturally I live in an old house.
Let Xiaoyu go back and clean up first. ” "I'll you.
You won't hire a housekeeper to clean it, will you?
Why did you instruct Xiaoyu?
"Luo Bo is going to spit on him.
Mao Laojiu also smiled: "How can the housekeeping workers clean up with a light rain."
Besides, the old house is also where Xiaoyu grew up, so let her go back and take a look, right?
” "Look at what?
An empty house with nothing?
What did she go back to see?
” "Tsk, listen to your tone, Xiaoyu will marry in the future, and I don't plan to have a mother's house."
Luo Bo choked, and was confident: "Xiaoyu has her own home."
What kind of house are yours?
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” "She is an orphan, how can she have her own home?
Welfare home?
I said, Luo Bo, don't you plan to marry my Xiaoyu.
Why do you have such an attitude towards her maiden master?
” "I've always had that attitude towards you.
Xiaoyu, of course I'm married.
No matter how much you try to stir it up, you can't change this fact?
” Mao Laojiu grinded his teeth and threatened: "Huo Huo, you wait."
I must speak ill of you in front of Xiaoyu. ” "Cut, I'm walking upright and sitting up straight.
No stains, no black spots, you say a fart.
Luo Bo is in his chest, not afraid of his cruel words.
Mao Laojiu smirked: "Really?
Five hundred years ago, we were collecting medicine in Yunmeng Mountain, but the white fox spirit asked you to go to the boudoir alone, and stayed for an hour before letting you out......"
Luo Bo was furious: "Mao Laojiu, don't spread rumors with empty mouths and white teeth. ” "I have all three elements of time, place and person, why is it called rumor-mongering?"
Mao Laojiu laughed.
Luo Bo calmed down and calmed down: "What do you want?"
” "It's reasonable to let Xiaoyu go back." “…… Okay, I'll tell her.
I don't guarantee that she will, though. ” "Rest assured.
Xiaoyu is the most filial and obedient.
Mao Laojiu was very proud, and then he was happy: "Xiaoyu is at home at night, right?"
Let her wait, I will open a video and introduce someone to her. ” "Who?"
Luo Bo was vigilant.
Mao Laojiu laughed: "Of course it's my wife-to-be." ” Luo Bo was silent for a moment, suspicious: "Mao Laojiu, are you really here?"
Haven't you been among the thousands of flowers, and the leaves don't stick to you?
” "You know.
True love is coming, and it can't be stopped. ” "I didn't think your true love was a Persian cat."
Mao Laojiu smiled: "I haven't had Persian cats for a long time."
Alright, I won't talk nonsense with you.
Let Xiaoyu charge and wait for my video at night. ” "Okay, got it."
Because of this phone call, Luo Bo's sleepiness disappeared.
It's okay to go back to the old house?
Anyway, it's been peaceful recently, and he is also very idle, so it's not impossible to accompany Mao Xiaoyu back.
What he couldn't figure out was that Mao Laojiu claimed to have met true love?
In his impression, Mao Laojiu is a cynical and will never hang himself on a tree.
However, Mao Laojiu's heart is full of flowers, and he has never done anything to force others.
For so many years, he has never fixed a female companion.
Unexpectedly, when I went to Persia, I took the initiative to be trapped?
The world is unpredictable!
After this exclamation, Luo Bo fell back into boredom.
In the evening, Mao Xiaoyu, Yang Lanlan and Peanut came back together, and the big bags were all the spoils of the hard work.
"Luo Bo, what's wrong with you?
Looking unmotivated?
Mao Xiaoyu handed him a piece of fresh bread and smiled: "Try it, this is made by Xiucao'er herself." ” "Xiu Cao'er can also make bread?"
"Sister Xiaojie is teaching her.
The appearance is slightly worse, but the taste is okay.
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You can taste it too. ” Luo Bo took a bite of her hand, and there was no special expression: "Well, you can eat it." ” "I'm going to cook."
Mao Xiaoyu put the bread in his hand and planned to go to the kitchen.
"Light rain, wait a minute.
I have something to say. ” "Say it."
Mao Xiaoyu said as she walked.
Luo Bo had no choice but to follow her into the kitchen and watch her tie her apron.
"Xiaoyu, do you want a helper?"
Yang Lanlan probed in.
"Sister Lanlan, you rest, I'll make dinner."
"Okay."
Yang Lanlan didn't grab it from her, and retracted her head.
Leave the kitchen space to both of them.
Scooping rice with his hands, Mao Xiaoyu also urged: "Isn't there something to say?"
Why don't you say it?
” Luo Bo also rolled up his sleeves to help her wash the vegetables: "Oh, your master is calling." ” "Huh?
How to call you?
Wiping his hands, Mao Xiaoyu went to touch the phone in his pocket and smiled bitterly: "There is no power." ” She walked out of the kitchen quickly to charge the electricity, then turned back, and listened to Luo Bo say: "Mao Laojiu said that I met true love."
Maybe come back and let you go to the old house to find someone to clean it. ” Mao Xiaoyu was happy: "Great!
Master is finally going to bring a master back.
Cleaning an old house?
No problem.
By the way, when will Master come back?
” He didn't say it.
However, he asked you to wait for him to call at night, and he wanted to video with you, and by the way, introduce someone to you. ” Mao Xiaoyule clapped her hands: "It must be the future teacher."
Okay, I'll wait for him to open the video at night. ” Because of this good news, Mao Xiaoyu was in a happy mood cooking tonight, with three dishes and one soup, which was particularly delicious.