The car always kept a certain distance from He Xiaoman's house, which happened to be a place that He Xiaoman could not sense at all.

An old man in a Tang suit in the car glanced coldly at this grand mansion: "You took two of my treasures, are you not afraid of dying?"

"Tell the people of the Three Immortals Association that if they can't deal with even a little girl, they should disband."

The man sitting next to the old man nodded: "Yes, President."

The car slowly drove away from the village, as silently as when it came.

After all the shopping this day, He Xiaoman really admired the fighting ability of these two mothers.

Sure enough, the power of maternal love can reach a fantasy level at certain times.

The soles of He Xiaoman's feet were numb after walking, but the two of them were still in good spirits, especially Yu Min. Although she didn't have a deep affection for this place, she had a particularly deep affection for the street food here.

After eating the cold noodles, Sita dragged them to Zhong Street to buy chicken racks.

Yuan Limin, who didn't eat the cold chicken rack, said: "Sister Min, you can't even get a bite of meat from that thing, how can you eat it!"

Yuan Limin, who ate the cold chicken rack: "Haha, it's so delicious."

Everyone went to Wenzhou City to buy large and small bags of various snacks and dried fruits, and finally returned home.

On the way back, An Long told He Xiaoman with excitement: "The gold mine's surname is now An, and all their profitable businesses are surnamed An, and the rest that are not profitable have been divided up by local forces."

Despite Yao Jincai's various crazy activities in prison, they were of no use except for adding materials such as "bribing the judge" to the An family.

The An family only sent the most powerful team of lawyers in the family and did not interfere with the fairness of judicial punishment. Because no real casualties were caused, Yao Changling was only sentenced to one year in prison, while Yao Jincai was sentenced to three years and six years in prison for several crimes.

months in prison.

Just when He Xiaoman saw the flash of anger on An Longqian's face, he knew that the "good life" for the uncle and nephew would really begin after they were released from prison.

Those have nothing to do with He Xiaoman.

In the evening, He Xiaoman told his mother that he was going out for a few days. His mother, who was eating purple cashew nuts and watching TV shows, didn't even look at He Xiaoman.

It feels like my mother is so used to her disappearing from time to time, so why is she still feeling a little uncomfortable!

Lying in the sunroom of the tree house, looking at the pale yellow locust tree leaves falling overhead, He Xiaoman sighed. Another year has passed. At this time a year ago, she had not inherited the old house, and she was numb every day.

Mechanically dragging heavy steps, I rush to each township dealership every day, frothing at the mouth and brainwashing others while brainwashing myself to work hard and fight hard.

If you don’t work hard, you can only feel comfortable for a while. If you work hard, you may feel comfortable for a lifetime!

Come on, you are the best!

Then at twelve o'clock every midnight, the Internet will be suppressed.

It seems like it happened in the last life.

He Xiaoman mixed up a drop of spiritual liquid and began to visualize the second chapter of "Little Ruyi".

She had sketched the lying figure countless times. Now He Xiaoman was visualizing the seated figure. The familiar pain came over him. He Xiaoman slowly sorted out the pain and ignored it. He still visualized the solemn and upright figure in his mind without any sadness or joy.

portrait.

"Holy shit, what the hell is this place? Why do your hands smell so stinky, Pineapple Girl? What kind of lottery did you draw? Woohoo, I want to go home!"

There was a vague pain in her arm, which made He Xiaoman think that she was still imagining "Little Ruyi". She lowered her head and looked at the pair of claws that tightly grasped her arm, and realized that the source of her pain at the moment was exactly on this claw.

Sharp nails with glitter nail polish.

Bubu is very good, please transfer the plot.

——The host's name is Pineapple Girl, a junior female student. Shang Kexin, a good sister in the same dormitory, wanted to slit her wrists because of a breakup. Pineapple Girl found out and persuaded her, so the two met to go out to relax during the holiday. Each of them made friends.

Paying a fee of two thousand yuan to sign up for a half-month adventure, Pineapple Girl drew lots and got the Japanese style hotel. The task was to complete the task if she could safely spend half a month in the hotel.

Then Pineapple Girl died.

This story is over.

Forehead.

He Xiaoman felt that Bubu had conveyed loneliness to her.

The person who is grabbing his arm and screaming is none other than his lovelorn roommate Shang Kexin.

A group of them were standing in front of a three-story wooden building in a pastoral style. The dark brown tones in the dark twilight complemented the crows that came from time to time in the dense forest, giving people an unreasonable and ominous feeling.

In the yard surrounded by a log fence, there were twenty-five men and women standing. He Xiaoman took a closer look and found that most of the people were around 20 to 30 years old, and the majority were men.

"I want to go to Whale Rock Beach. Even if the rain forest feels scary, it's better than this shabby hotel. What is this!"

"But you insisted on me drawing lots. I said I'm not a chief, but you still insist on me drawing lots."

He Xiaoman responded cheerfully based on the experiences in his mind, and pretended to raise his hand to arrange the straps of his backpack to escape the claws that were wreaking havoc on his arms.

Pineapple Girl is a relatively dull girl, very dogmatic and obedient. She completely obeys the teacher's instructions at school. When she returns to the dormitory, she is also a public trash can for everyone. Anyone who has any unhappy things can talk to her and she guarantees that they will never be told outside.

You can also vent your bad emotions to her. Afterwards, hold her in your arms and apologize, "Pineapple girl, I didn't mean it. You will forgive me. You are my good sister, right?"

Then the sound of the waves remained.

There are not so many frictions and conflicts in the four-person dormitory. The girls' family backgrounds are not much different, there is no competition and there is no class difference, so they get along quite happily.

Because of her good temper and ugly appearance, Pineapple Girl became the most popular roommate in the dormitory.

You never have to worry about her falling out with you, and you don't have to worry about fire, theft, or besties, and you don't have to worry about pineapple girls. The only people who can be poached by pineapple girls are probably blind people.

Everyone stood at the door for a while, and finally a tough-looking man in his forties took the lead in opening the hotel door and walked in.

Having been on the bus for a day, everyone was very tired. No matter whether they were happy or not, they all needed to eat and rest. Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone slowly walked into the Japanese-style hotel one after another.

Compared with the old appearance, the house is surprisingly clean inside.

Just like an ordinary hotel, when you open the door, you will see a square hall of about 40 square meters, with two rows of solid wood sofas, and a long dark brown bar near the stairs.

"Is there anyone there?" the middle-aged man in the lead asked loudly.

His voice echoed three times in the empty hall. Except for the whispers of everyone, no one came out to entertain these guests who had come from afar.

The man said to himself: "It seems that no one is taking care of us, so we can only take care of ourselves."

After he finished speaking, he started to look around in the hall, and finally found a row of switches near the bar. When he pressed the third switch, the chandelier in the hall was finally lit. The man found that both rows of sofas had been occupied by people, and sighed.

He walked to the middle of two rows of sofas.
Chapter completed!