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Chapter 95

"If you want to say something, you've already said it. If you don't say it, it's useless for me to ask." Su Xiaoxiao, who had eaten and drank enough, leaned lazily on the chair, touched her belly and burped.

Zhu Jianchun looked like he was about to faint, "What would you say if you didn't ask me?"

"Okay, are you still reasonable?"

“That’s how it is!”

"It's really a fight! I, Su Xiaoxiao, will compete with you today..." Su Xiaoxiao, who was originally going to have a showdown, saw Zhu Jianchun's smile like the spring breeze, and his arrogance seemed to have been poured down.

Like cold water, he disappeared without a trace, "Okay! You are a handsome man! Good women don't fight with men! I'll let you go today! Now let me ask you, handsome guy, what's your name?"

"Surname Zhu, first name..."

"Master!" Ye Xiao opened his mouth to stop Zhu Jianchun. Zhu Jianchun's faint eyes glanced at him slightly. Ye Xiao lowered his head and stepped back, "My surname is Zhu, and my first name is... Jian Chun."

Zhu Jianchun waited for a long time, but Su Xiaoxiao still had the same expression. Zhu Jianchun thought Su Xiaoxiao didn't hear it, so he raised his voice and said it again.

"Xiaoxiao, my name is... Zhu Jianchun!"

"I know, I know, pigs are really stupid! You don't have to look like you're afraid that others won't know that pigs are really stupid!"

Zhu Jianchun's handsome face turned the color of pig liver and he almost went crazy, while Ye Xiao also had black lines on his head. He looked at Su Xiaoxiao worriedly, fearing that Zhu Jianchun would snap her in anger!

Although this woman is a bit verbose, stupid, narcissistic, looks a bit bad, and has a dirty figure, she still has some merits.

"It's Zhu Jianchun! It's stupid if it's not a pig!"

"Okay, okay! Anyway, it's almost the same! Your dad really knows how to give you a name! Pigs are so stupid... Ahem, everyone knows pigs are stupid..."

"It's Zhu Jianchun! Zhu Jianchun! Zhu Jianchun!" Zhu Jianchun roared angrily in front of Su Xiaoxiao's ears. Su Xiaoxiao rubbed the buzzing ears, "Okay, okay, pigs are so stupid... No, no, no, Zhu Jianchun,

Zhu Jianchun!"

Seeing Zhu Jianchun's expression about to get angry again, Su Xiaoxiao quickly changed his words. The protruding veins on Zhu Jianchun's forehead finally dissipated. He took a long breath and sat down as if he had completed a difficult task.

After wiping away the cold sweat for a long time, Zhu Jianchun didn't see Su Xiaoxiao scream. He turned to look at her in surprise. Seeing that she still looked satisfied with everything she had eaten and drank, he reminded her in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, my name is

Zhu Jianchun! Zhu Jianchun!"

"I know I know!"

"My surname is Zhuye, my name is..."

"If your surname is Pig, then your surname is Pig. My surname is neither Cow nor Sheep, so I am not from your family!" Su Xiaoxiao said carelessly.

Zhu Jianchun was almost furious with anger. He pointed at Su Xiaoxiao's forehead and started swearing. Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's innocent expression, his fingers trembled a few times. Finally, he sat down slumped, sighed, and gave up on reforming Su Xiaoxiao.

The arduous task, is she an ordinary citizen of the Ming Dynasty?

Doesn't she even know who Zhu Jianchun is? Or does she know his identity and doesn't care? In her eyes, that lofty title is no different from ordinary people?

Su Xiaoxiao leaned on the railing and squinted with satisfaction at the bustling crowd downstairs. The sky was getting dark and the lanterns were starting to turn on. You could still see the smoke from people's homes in the distance. The whole capital was immersed in the warm fragrance of firewood and rice.

At this moment, the wife is waiting for her husband to come back, the children are waiting for their father to come back, the elderly parents are waiting for their son to come back, and the family is happy, warm and harmonious.

Home? In just over a month, why do you feel that this warm word is so far away from you?

The harder it is, the more I miss you! The more I miss you, the sadder it becomes!

The desire to go back has never stopped, but how? How to go back?

Home...so far away...more than thousands of miles away...


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