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Chapter 42

"Who's mailed it?" he asked.

"Your wife!" the soldier shouted.

This sentence shouted out everyone in other rooms in the corridor.

"Ye Shen, do you have a wife?"

"When did it happen? Why don't we know!"

Two voices accused.

We all agreed that everyone is a bachelor! Don’t laugh at anyone! When will Ye Shen be no longer?

The only young man who didn't speak frowned and looked at Ye Shen deeply. Did he choose the He family or the Ma family? Their Chen family was one step late and did not gather Ye Shen.

Ye Shen was stunned for 3 seconds before he realized.

He had forgotten that he had a wife, he didn't expect that she would send him something or eat.

She is so fat, she values ​​eating very much...

"Yeying! Please check!" The soldier carefully placed the package on Ye Shen's table, but the man did not leave, but looked at Ye Shen with his eyes.

The other three "battalions" did not leave, but instead surrounded them.

"It's the old rule, we can get half of the meeting!" said Zhao Yong, the strong and burly person.

Zhuang Yuanwu, who looked white and thin, looked gentle and gentle, compared with him, smiled and nodded.

Chen Feng finally walked in and looked at the package that had been opened. There was a letter on the 4 iron cans of milk powder buckets, and the envelope was filled with three rustling and ugly words "Ye Shenshou".

Chen Feng's brow jumped. Is the word "Helanlan" or Ma Jianguo so ugly?

Ye Shen's eyelids also hopped, but his eyes lit up. It's okay. Although it's a little ugly, he can write! Can he write a letter? This is much beyond his expectations...

He thought he could not read a word about Hua Zhao, and at most he could barely write his name.

"Hurry! Open it and see! What's so fragrant?" Zhao Yong urged.

All four milk powder jars were taken apart and checked, but they were not covered tightly, and the fragrance was already revealed.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing. What's the matter? Just smelling it so fragrant?

Ye Shen was also very curious and reached out to open a lid. The rich fragrance suddenly emanated and immediately conquered everyone.

"Ah! I'll share this with me!" Zhao Yong reached out and snatched a can, turned around and ran away.

The black and strong figure is surprisingly flexible.

But the white and thin Zhuang Yuanwu is best at speed. He takes action slower than him, but faster than him when he goes out. He has long been holding a jar and disappeared.

Chen Feng stared at the remaining two jars.

He never looked down on this "half" rule. He didn't mind giving away the things he had sent to others, but he looked down on other people's local specialties.

He hasn't eaten anything?

He never took the initiative to ask for anyone, let alone Ye Shen’s! But this time, he wanted to reach out.

Ye Shen's hands were already pressed on the jar.

"The old rules, half of it is divided, and half of mine has been divided. If you want, go find them."

Chen Feng turned around and left, moving very quickly.

Ye Shen turned his head and looked at the soldier.

The soldier also ran away. It is much easier to grab things from the other three battalions than to grab things from the Ye battalion!

After everyone left, Ye Shen carefully opened the other lid, and a stronger smell of meat with his favorite chili-flavored meat.

He laughed unconsciously, and for the first time in his life he received a gift he liked.
Chapter completed!
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