With a lot of miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, Nan Xiang didn't know when he fell asleep.
Early the next morning.
It was eleven o'clock when I woke up again.
Looking dizzily at the time, Nan Xiang got up in fright.
After bouncing off the bed, she realized that today is Saturday.
With a sigh of relief, she fell back on the bed and opened her eyes suddenly: "Cousin!"
I stood up and looked around, but I couldn't find anyone.
However, my cousin helped her fill up the cat food. The house has been tidied up for her, and the floor is shiny.
On the dining table, breakfast and a note were left.
Nanxiang picked up the note and looked at it carefully.
"I'll go back first. Little Bao'er is still at your uncle's house, and I will send her to cram school in the morning.
There is nothing in your refrigerator, and I don¡¯t know how your life is going, so I filled something for you.
Most importantly, happy birthday to Xiao Xianger.
Longevity noodles and cake are on the table. Come back tonight to make up for your birthday. Yesterday I wanted to say that I came to celebrate your birthday, but I ate your cake instead. Wait for me tonight. "
Nanxiang looked at the longevity noodles warmed with hot water on the table, and the delicate chocolate cake.
The untouchable eye sockets were a little sore, she thought, it doesn't matter if there is no cake or longevity noodles.
It's just that the noodles cooked by my cousin are really delicious, so delicious that I want to cry.
After a bowl of hot noodles entered his stomach, Nanxiang cut another small piece of cake and put it in his mouth, his lips curled up uncontrollably.
? Rich chocolate, fluffy cake, sweet cream, every bite is an enjoyment.
Nanxiang eats and hugs, and feels happy bubbling.
"Ding dong."
A message came, Nanxiang turned on the phone and saw that it was from his cousin.
"I just saw it. Thank you for your lipstick. I like it very much. My cousin will take you to dinner tonight."
Below is a very happy expression.
Nanxiang couldn't help laughing, she knew that her cousin would like it.
Before going to bed yesterday, she put her newly bought 999 Zhenggonghong into her bag.
That is the color suitable for my cousin, it may not be so stunning, but my cousin must be very aura when painted.
Before sending a message, my cousin sent another picture.
It¡¯s a selfie of my cousin, her waist-length hair is gone, replaced by a neat short hair that is at the same level as her chin, with a simple middle parting, leaving out the delicate eyebrows and eyes, without makeup, just painted with the 999 Zhenggong Hong given by Nanxiang On it, the air field was two meters away, and the previous defeat was swept away.
"Looks good, looks good, my cousin is very suitable for such a dress. Also, the longevity noodles and cakes are delicious, I love you."
This is Nanxiang's reply.
"I know you like it. I'm going to pick up the car now, pick up the children for dinner, and there is another class in the afternoon. I will come to you together after class."
"Enen, okay."
Nanxiang put down her phone, immediately put on a thick down jacket, and planned to go out and buy some delicious food for Bao'er.
When she was shopping in the supermarket, she also began to think in her mind, how could she fix Zhao Gang.
Isn't there any price to pay for bullying such a good cousin like her?
No matter how bad it is, if you find two people to beat up, you can still vent your anger on your cousin.
When he checked out and left the supermarket, Nanxiang's plan hadn't been perfected yet, mainly because he hadn't thought of finding anyone to be his ally.
"I'm still that boy"
Suddenly remembered the ringtone of the mobile phone, Nanxiang glanced at it, and his eyes lit up immediately.
Sleepy came to send a pillow, and my cousin called.
As for the little cousin, this kid is 1.9 meters tall, black and strong. Since she was young, because of this cousin, she and her cousin have never been bullied.
"Pang Duan, why are you calling me when you have time?"
"Sister Xiangxiang, did sister Mingming come to see you? Did you know? That bastard Zhao Gang divorced sister Mingming!"
Nan Xiang rubbed his sore ears from the shock, and then put the phone next to his ear again: "I see, I was just looking for you to figure it out together, how to clean up that bastard."
"Ah! You think so too, we wait, I saw that bastard, this kid dares to go out now, he is very courageous! I will talk later, hang up first."
"Hello? Hello? Wait, don't slap your face!" Nanxiang reminded, and found that the phone?? Already hung up. I don't know if he heard it or not.
A little bit worried that the kid would leave a clue for beating someone, Nan Xiang frowned, and immediately called the phone, but no one answered.
At five o'clock in the evening, the newly rented house in Nanxiang ushered in the most guests ever.
The cousin brought Xiao Baoer, Duan Xiaopang, and Fa Xiao, their classmate Cheng Qiyue, who grew up together.
The house in Nanxiang is actually located in a remote place, not in a city, and if you want to go home, you need to take a seven or eight hour train ride.
My cousin's home is in the urban area, which is relatively close to the city in Nanxiang, and it takes more than an hour to drive. These people are all in the same city, and it is not easy, so they gathered here in Nanxiang.
"How old are you, and you can do it whenever you have something to do, and I don't suffer. Tell me, you have black eyes all over yourself, are you comfortable?" The cousin rubbed medicated oil on Xiaopang angrily.
Duan Xiaopang lowered his head and remained silent, his face was clearly dissatisfied.
Suddenly, Duan Mingming turned his attention to Cheng Qiyue again: "You too, don't stop when you see it, and follow along with you, you girl, you are not afraid of being hurt by others!"
Seeing this cousin who had eaten gunpowder, Nanxiang swallowed, and seriously lowered her head and played with her fingers.
"And you, Duan Xiaopang, you don't know about this idiot, and you don't persuade him!"
Nanxiang shrank her neck in fright, turned her head to look at Xiaopang, and saw him grinning and winking at herself.
"Sister Mingming, let's not talk about them. I do things by myself. I didn't like Zhao Gang a long time ago. If he falls into my hands today, it's bad luck for him!"
Duan Mingming took a deep breath, turned his head and pressed some strength on Duan Xiaopang's wound.
"Ah!" There was a ghostly cry and howling: "Sister Mingming, you want to murder your own brother!"
Duan Mingming glared at him angrily: "You are capable, so don't get hurt."
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Qiyue suddenly came over: "Obviously, that, Xiaopang's injury was accidentally beaten by me. When I beat someone with my bag, I didn't see it right"
As soon as these words came out, the people in Nanxiang all looked over and fell silent, a little speechless.
Cheng Qiyue sneered: "Well, don't worry, don't look at Xiaopang's injury, but he didn't hurt at all, then Zhao Gang's face is not hurt, look, he is going to suffer a lot! Come on, there must be blood!"
As she spoke, she waved her nine-yin white bone claw triumphantly.
Cheng Qiyue's symbol, Bai Shengsheng's little hands must be made into black, long and pointed manicures, and the damage value can't be lowered. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com