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Chapter 50 Birthday Party

This happens when there is a language barrier.

Only one of the uncles can speak Mandarin, and he is still very plastic, but he is given the reputation of a group of uncles.

He acted like a village diplomat.

Feng Wuli struggled to understand what they were saying.

The elders acted as if they had not spoken to each other for more than ten years. Feng Wuli was very willing to chat with the old people, but he could only understand one sentence of "handsome boy".

This is very comfortable.

Just when he was about to lose himself among the handsome boys, the only man who could speak Mandarin pointed his finger: "Oh! Old Zhou! Isn't that there!"

A few uncles took a look;

In front of the locomotive in the park, an old man with a clenched fist stood alone in the sun, looking at the old locomotive that had been abandoned for who knows how many years.

"Oh! Looking for Zhou Shui, handsome boy, why don't you tell me earlier!"

He also turned around and saw the old man.

The white-haired boy was not at all the handsome young man described in the little fox's memory. He was talking to the little fox about something.

The little fox was wiping his tears, his nose was red and his little body was twitching.

Why are you crying like this?

Feng Wuli smiled helplessly;

Did you apologize properly?

"I'm really sorry, Wanwan. I said something very outrageous to you at that time. I always wanted to apologize to you, but my parents took me to the south the next day..."

Zhou Shui looked apologetic, telling him how guilty he was and why he suddenly refused to pay attention to her back then.

He later wanted to find her, but the old place had become a military town, and he didn't know where the little fox was.

After all these years, he would still feel guilty no matter how long he thought of the little fox back then.

That town was like a pure land in my memory. There was a very cute little fox, but he left them behind.

"Can you... forgive me?"

Feng Wuli couldn't hear what they were saying. The old men were playing chess as if they were fighting.

He also sat down on one side and watched them play chess.

The uncles are also very happy. When they get older, they actually prefer to hang out with young people, but young people are either busy or going to play, so how can they have time to spend time with old people like them.

Feng Wuli sat down and played a game with them.

Return in vain;

These old chess players call themselves handsome, and their moves are not ambiguous at all.

"Hey, I only have a cannon but I don't have a bang."

Feng Wuli had a dark face;

He only knew the rules of chess, but he didn't know if he would be scolded if he put back the captured pawns and told them that there was a wave of pawns every thirty seconds.

You might even get beaten.

When the other uncles saw him laughing in an embarrassed manner, he laughed in agreement, but he didn't mind at all.

An old man next to him who was fanning a sunflower fan stood up and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, handsome boy, I will help you get revenge!"

Feng Wuli gave up his seat.

The little fox is back.

"Did you apologize properly?"

"Um!"

"That's good."

"We also said goodbye."

"That's right, too."

Feng Wuli told a few old men that he was going back. At this time, his cell phone received a message from Fatty.

After falling in love with the other person, I cried: Are you really not going?

After falling in love with the other person, he cried: No, brother, are you going too far?

After falling in love with the other person, I cried: Really, everyone in the class is almost here, wouldn’t it be too much of a slap in the face if you don’t come?

Feng Wuli looked at it and put the black screen into his trouser pocket.



The fat man gritted his teeth after seeing no reply for a long time. Then he looked at the gift in his right hand that Feng Wuli had asked him to hand over, and he suddenly became extremely stressed.

Jiang Nao's birthday was not particularly grand. She just invited people to have a meal at her restaurant.

She didn't even hold birthday parties in the past, and we didn't know each other that well during her freshman and sophomore years in high school.

Perhaps they felt that this time could be used as an opportunity to charge, and everyone understood that this was not a grand birthday party held by the Jia family, but a birthday party for the eldest lady to outwit Feng Wuli.

The ambush on all sides has been set up, but no one wants to join in.

The fat man's head was getting bigger. He went to tell the eldest lady at this time that Feng Wuli had gone to the east of Guangdong to attend his cousin's wedding. He felt that Feng Wuli would be able to come back to attend his funeral tomorrow.

The eldest lady will definitely kill him to sacrifice the flag, right?

He wiped his sweat and felt that this was not something a fat man should bear.

Some students wore more formal clothes, some wore casual cultural shirts, and some even came directly wearing school uniforms.

The girls are all dressed very youthfully and energetically.

Lu Zhisheng was talking loudly with a few men there, and they opened three private rooms. It was more like a class party in the name of Jiang Nao's birthday. After all, the severe senior year of high school was about to begin, and maybe the next class party would be after graduation.

Today she is wearing a pale pink dress with wide sleeves, a large dark blue bow on her chest, makeup to kill men, and her hair tied back. She looks like two people in school, and she can still see her figure in school uniform. , adding a contrasting sense of novelty.

She actually wears high heels!

Someone noticed her.

Some people also noticed that there was one less person on the field.

Not everyone is here, and the absence of one person will not attract everyone's attention, but their food will be served next, where is their food?

Everyone was chatting among themselves, talking about what happened this week, and some talking about interesting things in the past. The topics were all over the place, but Lu Zhisheng was the loudest.

Everyone started talking about Jiang Nao’s birthday today.

"Happy birthday to Noob!"

"I'm eighteen, you can go to an Internet cafe and get a room!"

Everyone was joking, both mild and not serious.

The fat man plucked up the courage to go up.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Nao and Miyagi Mirai were sitting together.

"The two armies are fighting, don't kill the envoy!"

Jiang Nao rolled his eyes at him: "If you have something to say, just tell me."

"Well, Feng Wuli's cousin is getting married. As you know, this is the first time in her life that her cousin is getting married, so she just can't tell me..." Before Jiang Nao could change his face, he took the palm-sized gift box in his hand. Out: "He gave you a birthday present."

He swallowed, expecting to be furious, but instead he saw a very calm face.

It's not gloomy, just simple and calm.

"Oh, I see."

Jiang Nao took the gift and placed it on his lap. The air condensed for a second, and then started singing and dancing again.

The fat man scratched his head and left.

This development was different from what he thought.

But what the heck.

Some people suggested where to go to play next, some said they would go to an Internet cafe to have fun, some said they would go sing karaoke, and some said they wanted to go back to school to study on their own.

After finishing the meal, it was already dark outside.

A group of melons were still deciding where to go. One after another, classmates took taxis back, and several people formed a team and walked together.

Miyagi Mirai hurriedly came out of the hotel and saw the little girl in a pink skirt under the street lamp.

She was holding high heels in one hand and the gift box in the other. Nothing happened, she just played lattice on the roadside with her bare feet.

He was still humming a song, as if he didn't care about the whole world.

"Naojiang, why did you come here suddenly?"

Jiang Nao turned around and said with a smile: "Are there any programs next? Or are you going back?"

"Half of them went back. Lu Jun and the others said they were going to sing karaoke, and some classmates said they wanted to go to movies and Internet cafes..."

"I don't really want to go to crowded places..."

"Want to go for a walk by the river embankment? The moon is so beautiful tonight."

You should know the general meaning of these sentences in Cantonese. Do you need me to translate them? I shouldn’t need them, right?
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