Rebirth of the Little Lucky Star in 80s

Huo Jinxi... It's been a long, long time since he appeared.

It stands to reason that he will go to his father, and he will not lose the news. He should come back here to have a look. Why hasn't it appeared for eight years?

To say who is the best friend, it must be Huo Jinxi. When he remembered that he always said that she was his daughter-in-law when he was a child, and that he would marry her back home in the future, Fu Bao still felt a little funny.

Children are so innocent and cute.

I don't know how he's doing now, but I hope he's doing well.

In addition to Huo Jinxi, there is also Long Xiao, who has never appeared, not even in her dreams. All in all, the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air.

However, she still remembered them, remember them clearly.

And every time I think of Long Xiao, the throbbing when I first met him has never stopped. I don't know what he is doing now, is he going back to the devil world?

"Fubao, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Fubao suddenly fell silent, Shen Zhile looked back at her in surprise, thinking that she was still thinking about Guan Xiaorui, and quickly comforted, "People like Guan Xiaorui are not worth your unpleasantness for her. ."

Fu Bao regained his senses and smiled at him, "I'm not thinking about Guan Xiaorui, I don't care about it."

"Then what are you thinking?"

"..." Fu Bao choked, quickly avoiding Shen Zhile's sophisticated eyes, and a blush quietly appeared behind his ears.

Shen Zhile suddenly burst into a handsome and sunny smile, reached out and scratched her little nose, "Yo, my sister has grown up and has her own secrets, so she won't tell the fourth brother. Okay, the fourth brother won't ask."

Girls, they always have their own concerns, he understands.

Besides, Fubao is such a well-behaved and lovely girl, even if she has something on her mind, it is definitely not a bad thing.

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After returning home, Fubao smelled the aroma of the food wafting out of the kitchen before entering the door, and knew that grandma must have prepared something delicious for himself and Shen Zhile. It's also thanks to them that they don't live in the school, so they can eat home food every day.

Fubao walked into the house and saw old lady Shen cooking in the kitchen. The old lady turned her head to see her, and her face suddenly burst into a smile like a flower, "Nannan is back? Are you tired, hurry up and take a break, it's time for dinner!"

Then Shen Zhile, who walked in, pouted and said, "Ma, you only have Fubao in your eyes, right? I'm your own grandson, why don't you have me in your eyes?"

The old lady Shen squinted at him with a look of disdain in her eyes, "What's the matter? Can you compare with Nan Nan? Besides, how old are you, do you want me to welcome you? Why don't you hurry over and prepare to wash the dishes? meal!"

Shen Zhile knew that her grandmother would say that, anyway, in her eyes, Fubao is the treasure, and she ranks first in her heart. The four grandchildren of them have to go to the back of the line. But he was used to it for a long time, and naturally he had no opinion. After all, in his heart, Fubao was also the first.

"Okay!" Shen Zhile responded happily, threw his schoolbag over the sofa, went into the kitchen, went under the water pipe, rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands.

Fubao also walked in, "Mother, I'll help you too."

The old lady Shen was putting the sweet and sour pork ribs in the pot on the plate, and when she saw her coming in, she said as if she was facing a big enemy: "No! Nan, the kitchen is so smoky, you can just wait outside. It's not you. Fourth brother, can you help? I don't need you."

Fu Bao sighed silently.

Growing up, every time she wanted to help in the kitchen, her grandmother said so, and even asked her brothers to kick her out, as if she would die if she smoked a little oil.