You can search "Youth Candy's Dream Record 2" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
(Summary: What's the situation)
Yesterday, I dreamed again I went to a village to attend a wedding. It was an old-fashioned courtyard wedding. Xizhu¡¯s family set up a pot and stove in their large yard to hold a banquet.
I arrived at Xizhu¡¯s house in the morning. The yard was very deserted and there were no people there. A few stove masters were in the open door room on the right to arrange the banquet dishes.
I found a stool and sat next to the stove stall, watching the masters fiddle with it, while waiting for people to come. I think the people in the yard probably went to greet the relatives, and it will be lively when they come back. Seeing many round and large steaming trays stacked on the stove in front of me, I knew that they were making steamed bowls, and they were dishes with local characteristics.
I waited for a while and felt bored. Seeing that the masters had been playing with those steaming bowls for a long time, I got up and asked the master curiously when they would be ready. As a result, my question was overheard by Master Xi's family. Then came out an enthusiastic uncle, I think he might be the newcomer's father, that uncle asked the stove master to get me some hot sweet pineapple to eat first. It is estimated that my uncle thought that I asked for food because I was hungry.
I am very embarrassed, and feel that I am causing trouble to others. Uncle is so enthusiastic.
Instead, I sat at the banquet table, and the tablemates were basically my friends. The dishes served are basically local dishes, and the speed of serving them is a bit slow. While I was chatting and eating with everyone, someone informed me that the bride was looking for me, so I got up and went.
Instead, I opened the door on the east wall of my bedroom at home, and saw that the bride, my good friend Yueyue (pronounciation) was sitting in my room. I went in and chatted with Yueyue for a while, she didn't have much to worry about, so she chatted casually.
?Suddenly, my friend Xiaohai (pronounciation) called me outside the east wall gate, saying that some good dishes were newly served, and asked me how it was, urging me to go back to eat. I still couldn't leave here, so I went to the east wall door to greet Xiaohai to go back first.
After a while, my friend Yingying (pronounciation) called me from outside the south wall, still talking about the food, saying that the food was good and urging me to go over. But I really can't leave here, so I can only persuade Yingying to leave from the south wall.
As soon as I closed the door on the south wall, I thought of a good way to solve some of the problems, so I opened the door on the south wall again, and called Yingying to ask her to put some delicious dishes on my plate first, and wait for me You can eat it when you go back. Yes, in this way, you don¡¯t have to worry about a certain dish being divided up and you won¡¯t be able to taste it when you go back. After Yingying understood what I meant, she went back.
When I went back into the room to pay attention to Yueyue, I saw that Yueyue was cutting a small lock of hair on her forehead with scissors, holding the scissors in one hand and rolling the whites of her eyes to glance at the Internet. What this shows me is anxiety, what level is the cut? That is, no level~! The potholes are like a dog gnawing. I reminded Yueyue not to cut it like this, not neat and so on, and told her that I did it for her. But she didn't listen, so she cut it like that, and she was very satisfied when it was done. But in the process of cutting hair, Yueyue is no longer Yueyue, and gradually, she has gradually turned into a Yingying (pronoun) face.
I was thinking, if the person next to me is Yingying, then the person who called me to eat from the south wall just now is also Yingying. Yingying has already returned to the banquet, so how could she appear here again
After Yingying cut her hair, she shook the toilet paper that held her hair and threw it on my desk. I felt disgusted when I saw it There were a lot of broken hairs on it, and my desk was covered with crumbs. The hair is not easy to clean. I've even developed a plan in my head for cleaning up the hair on the desk. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com