I pretended to be my grandson and slept in the living room until the next morning.

After going out for a while, I turned on the TV when I came back. One after another appeared on the TV. People stood inside the bus, some were wearing hats and some had signs hanging around their necks.

After watching it for a while, Nan Yi turned off the TV thoughtfully. Today, November 1st, Tuesday, there was a TV so early, and it seemed that it might not be stopped in the afternoon. It was probably going to be repaired in the early morning.

I went to the kitchen to get my lunch box and went out to buy breakfast.

For some reason, the air outside is relatively fresh, and there is a nice smell when it smells. Well, the scum of the past two years has covered the smell.

A new bicycle was parked on the curb, and the lock was not locked, just parked there. Three or four little dolls who were not two years old came over in front of him. No adults watched him fight all the way.

"Is mountain cannon good for running and still alive?"

"He was reported and died last month. He was regarded as a typical example of Yangcheng."

"What about benefiting the people?"

"For twenty years, Guan Peiyu is fine, but people are crazy."

"Um."

After buying breakfast, he walked back. When Liu Zhen got up to eat breakfast, he heard a message from her: "Zhou Maode was expelled from the school and he beaten up Lin Ying."

"Aren't they already quit their certificates? Can they be fired even if they have a fight between husband and wife?"

"I don't know much about the specifics. One day, Ren Daban came here to visit me and told me that, by the way, Ren Daban got married on New Year's Day, do you have to go?"

"Of course I have to go, my husband is Zheng Ming?"

Liu Zhen glanced at Nan Yi, "Who else can you think everyone looks like you?"

"Hehehe." With a silly smile, Nan Yi asked: "Isn't Zheng Shizhang a judicial branch? He's not busy lately and has time to get married?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you that no matter how busy you work, you have to get married."

“Oh oh oh.”

"Stop pretending to be stupid for me. I have been thinking about it for almost a year. If you play tricks for me today, I will chop your thing and feed it to the dog."

"Quality, pay attention to quality."

"snort."

"I didn't get me, and I spoke softly, only half of the butt was sitting. After I slept, I kept talking to my mother and I kept holding my hands and chopped them up. I couldn't live this life."

Liu Zhen raised his lips and ignored Nan Yi's playfulness. He just said to himself: "Tomorrow night, "Wasted Years" is about going to the countryside. Remember to watch it with me, and I will recall the steamer years in the past."

"Are you sure it's not the glorious years? You are a native of the capital, and there is no difference between r and l?"

"Stop picking me, what I'm talking about is a steamer. Isn't Tianshui Wai hot? Isn't it like a steamer?"

"The steamer is the steamer, but what are you good memories? I have been there for a few months and I have gained weight. Do you want to recall pork belly or repot meat?"

"I tell you, don't be angry with me, be careful that I will play a trick of my own tricks for you." Liu Zhen pointed to Nan Yi's nose and said.

"Wow, I've watched "Huo Yuanjia" and I'm still treating myself as Zhao Qiannan, right?"

Another roll of eyes...
Chapter completed!