Yi Yue wore white pajamas and cuffs with a circle of yellow lines to reveal her white wrists.

"It's back." She closed the book, gently placed it on the sofa, and got up to go to the kitchen.

Xia Qiu sat where she had just sat and picked up the book she had put down.

"I and the Li Nu Don't Go Out" is a book that comes with its own on the bookshelf behind me. The title is very small and fresh. When I opened it in Xia Qiu, I saw it this collection of essays.

Yi Yue has just read it for a while, and the bookmark attached to the book is inserted on page 32.

Xia Qiu lay on the sofa, holding the book and turning two pages, and then lost interest.

He took out the bookmark and put it on the first page of the book.

Yiyue quickly brought the fruit over, and he fed Yiyue two pieces to quickly deal with everything left.

This night fruit project has been staged every day regardless of cold or heat since living in Yiyue’s house in summer and autumn.

From building to villas, from two houses to one, the environment has changed a lot, but this daily fixed project has not changed at all.

Yi Yue picked up the book on the sofa and wanted to put it back on the bookshelf. She looked at the gaps in the pages and discovered Xia Qiu's pranks.

"How old are you?" She smiled at the boy who was wiping his hands with a tissue.

"According to scientific research, reading books without putting bookmarks can effectively exercise one's memory." Xia Qiu Wushu.

"I will tell Yiyi tomorrow and let her harm you." Yiyue took advantage of her memory and clamped the bookmark in her original position.

"I actually told my daughter that it's so despicable!"

The two walked to the second floor and said good night to each other, at the entrance of the stairs, one to the left and the right.

When I walked into the bedroom, Xia Qiu found that there was something on the bedside table.

This Yi Yue actually brought the family planning supplies.

Are you afraid that I will trick that stupid sister into bed while she is at work?

I didn’t have this idea at first, but if you put this thing here, you have more ideas.

Open the drawer and throw the things in. Xia Qiu was lying on the bed. He transferred Zhuang Yuqian to the amount Zhuang Hongyi wanted to borrow, and Zhuang Yuqian made a video call.

Xia Qiu glanced at the bedside table drawer and refused to call.

What's the point of the video? He can't use family planning supplies on his mobile phone.

The girl sent another photo and asked if the skirt on him looked good.

There is no problem with the skirt. Although the hem is not long, it also covers the knees. The problem is that only the skirt is fine.

Little fairy, one day you will know how powerful I am!

He put down his cell phone and closed his eyes.

As night goes by, the alarm rings of the mobile phone ring alone, and there is no sparrow's cry to respond to it.

Xia Qiu turned off the alarm clock and took toiletries to the next room. Yi Yue got up early, and an egg roll was lying arrogantly in the middle of the bed.

Her upper body was exposed outside the quilt, her pajamas were rolled up, revealing her cute belly.

Xia Qiu helped her clean up her clothes, covered her quilt, and went to the bathroom in this bedroom to wash.

The home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. The bathroom in your bedroom is not as attractive as the bathroom in this bedroom.

After he finished brushing his teeth, Yi Yiyi woke up rubbing her eyes.

The girl strongly condemned Xia Qiu's behavior of rubbing the toilet table and forced Xia Qiu to help her comb her hair for rental fees.

Xia Qiu did not comb the ponytail for the egg roll, but simply tied the girl's hair with rubber bands on the back of her neck.

The two went down to the first floor and walked around to find the restaurant.

The dining table was very long, Xia Qiu and Yi Yiyi sat face to face in the corner, and Yi Yue sat in the position beside them.

After finishing breakfast first, Xia Qiu asked: "Do you go to work today?"

"You Aunt Mei asked me to take another day off." Yi Yue replied.

"Aunt Mei not only asked you to take a day off, but you must not have to go there in the future."

"I won't be moldy when I sit at home!"

Yiyue didn't use money as an excuse. With that shop there, she didn't have to worry about daily expenses anymore.

"You can go to school for me." Yi Yiyi said casually.

It was just a joke, but after she said it, she accidentally discovered that this seemed to be feasible?

As long as Yiyue’s mature temperament looks roughly the same as her daughter. Even if someone who is not particularly familiar with him feels something is wrong, he will never guess that it is two people.

Unfortunately, the other party disagreed.

As my mother's death gaze, she lowered her head. I didn't say anything just now, and even if I said it, I don't know.

"What are you going to do with that store?" Xia Qiu asked again.

“Rent out.”

"Why not open a store? Didn't you say that you always wanted to open a dim sum store?"

"You remember this, too." Yi Yue touched her cheek.

When I was young, I was full of passion and talked about it very much, shining brightly, and new dreams would be stained with dust with the years and the years.

At the age of a parent, Yi Yue felt very embarrassed by her children's dreams that were covered with dust from the corners of her life, just like most parents.

Rather than saying that she rejected Xia Qiu's proposal, fate rejected the proposal.

She said: "Where can I do anything to make? How can I lose money when I open a store?"

Before the divorce, Yiyue had money and leisure, and often made some cakes and snacks when she had nothing to do. The idea of ​​opening a dim sum shop was also what Xia Qiu heard about at that time.

After the divorce, she had no money and no spare time, and she didn't even have an oven. Yiyue never made snacks again. She often went to the cake shop to buy some snacks for her brother and sister to satisfy her cravings.

"You can hire a dim sum chef!"

“Not that easy.”

Xia Qiu didn't continue to say that he was not ready to let Yi Yue change his mind now and talk about the dim sum shop. He just tested Yi Yue's attitude and saw if she still wanted to open a dim sum shop.

Seeing the regrets surging in Yiyue's body, Xia Qiu knew that his plan was not wrong.

Complete it as soon as possible.

Today is Saturday, Yi Yiyi and her sisters went out shopping, and Xia Qiu also used Fang Yuming's name to go out.

He found the little secretary, and together they found the dim sum chef who was the target.

He was a woman in her early thirties, with a round face and a round waist, the most common and common kind.

It was already past ten o'clock, and the woman was lying on her side on the bed, looking at her phone in vain.

Xia Qiu and Fumi Nairong appeared in front of her, and she was stunned for a moment and returned to her original state.

This shock was too short, as if he was a polite surprise, which surprised Xia Qiu.

"I heard you're short of a sum of money." He got to the point.

"Who are you?" The woman put down her cell phone and glanced at Xia Qiu and Wen Nairong with a wooden gaze.

Xia Qiu was even more surprised. He opened the pawnshop's senses, swept the woman, and understood the reason.

Without mentioning the memory first according to the process, Xia Qiu said that he wanted women to make pastries and asked women to offer a price.

The woman said million, and Xia Qiu agreed.

"Are you demons? Pawnshop No. 8?" She sat up with her expression much more vivid.

"You can understand that."

"Then can I sell anything else?" The woman became even more excited. She walked out of bed and stared at Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu thought, not only beauty is desirable, but often, destruction is also something people yearn for.

He nodded.

The woman said quickly with a fear of resignation from the summer and autumn: "I want to sell my life."

In women, "despair" is very strong.
Chapter completed!