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Chapter 212 Bamboo Horse Durian Ice Cream Flavor 07

In the morning, Fang Zonglai was kicked out of bed by Shen Jie, "Hurry up and wake up and go back. My parents will wake up later."

Fang Zonglai fell to the ground and said with a fairy-like air: "This is not the first time that aunt and uncle have seen me coming out of your room. It's not time to get up yet, so I won't go back."

He also reached out, took his pillow to the floor, and continued to sleep on it.

I can fall asleep by rubbing my own quilt, which was more effective when I was a child. Now it seems to have the aura of intoxication, and I can fall asleep when I'm close.

"Then you go ahead and sleep. I won't wait for you today. You are late every time. I don't want to be scolded by you. It's embarrassing." Shen Xu changed clothes and got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

No, I heard footsteps and the sound of the door opening.

Every time Fang Zonglai heard that Shen Jue was not waiting for him and had a slow temper, he became anxious.

Indeed, there were many times that he and Shen Ying were late together because of him. Then on the crowded way to school, Shen Ying stood with him in the sight of all the classmates, listening to the teacher's instructions.

Fang Zonglai was used to it and thought it was nothing. But Shen Jiui couldn't do it. He was thin-skinned and had good grades, so why did he have to suffer like this?

"Auntie, good morning, uncle."

"Ahem!" I was half-brushing my teeth when I heard Fang Zonglai's voice, and I choked on the spot.

"Huh?" Shen's mother was a little curious, "Didn't Xiao Ji come back alone last night?"

Fang Zonglai glanced at Shen Zui's room, which was still closed, and whispered: "He is afraid of ghosts, so he asked me to come over and accompany him."

"Oh." Mother Shen smiled, "You are still so timid."

Shen Jun likes to watch scary things this night, and Shen's mother also knows this. But I don't know if this hobby is like her or his father.

After hearing the door to Shen Jui's room opened, Fang Zonglai immediately nodded quickly to his aunt and uncle, walked out of the door, and quickly prepared to go to school, otherwise what would happen if Shen Jui really couldn't wait for him.

Shen Jun saw his parents glance at him and then smile at each other. He explained: "Don't listen to Fang Zonglai's nonsense. I'm not a coward."

"I know, I know." Shen's mother gave her son a sweet smile.

Perfunctory.

Shen Xie curled her lips and walked to the dining table. Her mother had already packed breakfast for two people. One portion was particularly large, as if she was afraid that Fang Zonglai wouldn't be full.

"I think you two may have picked up the wrong child." Shen Jun took the breakfast and complained.

My mother is always very nice to Fang Zonglai. Of course, he is also very nice to Fang Zonglai, but he still can't help but be jealous of Fang Zonglai.

"That's not because Aunt Fang came home in the middle of the night last night and can't get up to make breakfast. You can give it to Xiao Lai. Remember, it's a big portion."

His mother is very good at interpersonal communication, and she gets along very well with Fang Zonglai's mother, who often works overtime in the hospital and doesn't come home often.

"I know." Shen Jiong walked out.

When I got my school uniform, it was clean, and the places that were torn by Fang Zonglai had been mended by my almighty mother. Shen Jiu always felt that her mother was particularly gentle.

"Auntie gave it to me." Fang Zonglai was so fast that he was already waiting for someone at the stairs. When he saw the large portion, he understood it very well.

Shen Jieyi disagreed, "You are the one with the small portion, and I am the one with the big portion."

Teenagers in adolescence are all growing, so why does Fang Zonglai grow so fast?

"I usually have two bottles of milk." Fang Zonglai knew Shen Jun very well: "You have such a small appetite, and you can't finish it, so it will be wasted later."

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