Spare Tire Major League

After chatting with Mrs. Xiaomei for a few words, Yue Zhong said that she had to leave the house for a while. Mrs. Xiaomei knew what he was going to do, so there was no objection: "Go out, Xiaoqing, I will take care of it. ."

"You must always see your mother's body getting better before you can leave with confidence." Yue Zhong said with a smile.

A year of getting along and walking on the edge of life and death, Mrs. Xiaomei has already treated Yue Zhong as her own son. Now she is very concerned about the other party and makes her feel very warm. As long as he and Xiaomeiqing still need to live on their own, Mrs. Xiaomei had enough courage and pain to fight.

The old housekeeper told Yue Zhong that Mrs. Xiaomei would catch a cold because Yue Zhong and Xiao Meiqing were not at home. She was very melancholic every day. She always talked to him in front of her husband’s gravestone despite the old housekeeper’s objections. The weather turned cold. It was because of his weakness that he fell ill.

Yue Zhong knew that Mrs. Xiaomei would have more expectation that she would not be so depressed, so not only was she expressing her concern, but also the day when Mrs. Xiaomei hoped to see the punishment for the murder of her husband .

Because of the new expectation, Mrs. Xiaomei, who was still in recuperation, looks much better than before. She is older and her juniors always have a lot to say, whether it’s Yue Zhong or Xiao Meiqing. They all listened patiently to their mother's chatter.

After talking for a while, Mrs. Xiao Mei was a little tired again. She waved her hands and said to the two of them, "You don’t have to stay with me all the time. It’s not today’s thing for Yue to go to Hokkaido. I have taken Xiao Qing in these two days. Play around, don’t let her stay home every day."

"I know, my mother still has something to eat and rest." At noon, Mrs. Xiaomei didn't mean anything, and Yue Zhong had to take the initiative.

After watching Xiao Meiqing feed Mrs. Xiaomei a bowl of porridge, Yue Zhong took Xiao Meiqing out of the ward.

As soon as he went out, Yue Zhong asked: "Go out today and go shopping. Where does Xiaoqing want to play, commercial street or playground?"

Xiao Meiqing thought over her head and tilted her head: "I want to go to Dingge."

"Don't you like Uncle Peng very much, how come you think of taking the initiative to see him." Yue Zhong asked curiously.

Fang Caiyue said that she had to go out and let Xiao Meiqing feel that she was too selfish and always wanted to occupy her brother-in-law's time, so now Xiao Meiqing would naturally not tell Yue Zhong that he did not want his brother-in-law to sacrifice too much communication for himself, So she found another reason and said: "People want to see Sister Sakura."

Speaking of Qianben Mingying coming to Yue Zhong, I thought that this little girl who had pushed herself out to handle the case of Yukawa in Hayakawa hadn't appeared since lunch that day. Last night, Mami mentioned that the girl had injured several middle-aged people because of the injury. The woman was imprisoned by Peng Ju.

"She must be bored now, so let's go and see her is a good choice."

Yue Zhong, like to go out with his children to find friends, started off all the way to China Street. This year’s Spring Festival came very early. Not long after New Year’s Day, the whole China Street was once again shrouded in a fiery festival atmosphere due to the approach of New Year. Next, the familiar pictures and familiar booths made Yue Zhong seem to return to the day he had just returned a year ago.

Recalling that many things have happened in this year, but if you recall carefully, it seems to be a blink of an eye. Xiao Meiqing is much more cheerful and taller than a year ago, and she was even longer when she came last year. You can only see the goods on the street stalls on tiptoe, and now you can get together to buy the things you like.

The surroundings of Juding Pavilion are already so lively, the preparations for the new year's orientation have already begun, and I don't know if Pengju, who is one year old, can dance more than 40 years like last year. The heavy knife came.

The only difference seems to be the welcoming lady at the door. They are still young and beautiful, but they all have more respect and less sense of pride.

Xiao Meiqing had no impression of Hayakawa Yuhua. She didn't know that the girl Yue Zhong said at night in the forest that night was the welcoming lady who stood at the door last year.

She and Yue Zhong's hands are full of various gifts, which are said to be given to Peng Ju and Qianben Mingying. In fact, the little girl's shopping instincts as a girl are naughty. I can’t help buying it. Today Yue Zhong will not forget to bring a wallet and a card. If the little girl likes to buy the whole street short, it’s a breeze, but it may have to be driven by more than ten trucks.

Before leaving, Yue Zhong contacted Peng Ju and knew that he was in the hotel. As soon as he entered the main entrance, he met Peng Ju who had been waiting for a long time. Yue Zhong looked around and found that there was no thousand copies of Sakura, he asked with a smile: "Uncle Peng, It's also keeping Ming Ying closed."

Peng Ju, who was about to get close to Xiao Meiqing, said with a broken face: "Don't say, that girl's love is no longer a day or two, and I don't know when she will be able to focus, if she can be like Xiaoqing Such a clever and sensible, my hair may not be so white soon~www.wuxiaspot.com~Where is she? Xiaoqing has brought so many gifts to her and has been carrying very hard." Yue Zhong raised his hand. Said eight bags.

Peng Ju pointed upstairs and said, "I closed her in the office, but this girl didn't have any sense of self-examination, holding my computer every day to play video games, and yesterday I was arguing about the latest analog equipment to buy. Are things that affect the brain reliable? What if I accidentally become a vegetative. I don’t agree to buy her and she gets mad at me again."

"Uncle Peng, please be content. Her temper is good enough to listen to you, otherwise, do you think your office door can stop her kicking?" Yue Zhong quipped.

Peng Ju led the two to the second floor, and before they walked to the door of the office, they heard Qianben Mingying yelling inside: "Wow, are you all stupid pigs? They were all beaten into a sieve and I didn’t know how to fight back..."

"Smelly girl is playing games again." Peng Ju felt very faceless and said, "I don't play well and I always like to scold my teammates. I haven't found any friends who are willing to play with her, but she still has Enjoy it."

Xiao Meiqing has always heard other children talk about games in school. She has never played but just likes to watch anime, and she gradually has curiosity about this: "What is Sister Sakura playing?"

"I don't know the specific name. Anyway, it's a game with a spear. If she likes it, she doesn't have a real gun to play with her. As for being so addicted to a video game?" Peng Ju's older, more and more I can't understand what the younger generation likes. Although the actual age of Qianben Mingying is not small, her character is a bear child who likes Hu Lai from beginning to end.

"Maybe you can send a telegram or a telegram, maybe just fine." Yue Zhong gave Peng a bad idea.