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Chapter 218: Zongzi(2/2)

It can be seen that the relationship between father and daughter is very good, and Wu Tong even acts coquettishly with her father inadvertently.

"Professor Wu, welcome you. I dare not say anything else. We really don't have enough words here."

Liu Qingshan greeted him respectfully.

Professor Wu looks about in his sixties, with a silver-white big back and meticulously combed. He should also be a relatively optimistic person with a smile on his face.

Especially after seeing Liu Qingshan, the smile on his face became stronger: "Little Liu, just call me uncle. This time I came to give a special thanks. Thank you for saving the little girl."

As he said that, he also touched Wu Tong's head docilely.

Liu Qingshan is not unfamiliar with this action, because he often does the same thing with Lao Si and Shan Xing, and probably has the same intention.

"Uncle Wu, you are so kind, come in quickly."

Liu Qingshan didn't want to say much about this issue, so he hurriedly let the guest in the house.

At this time, the man driving also stretched out his hand to Liu Qingshan: "My name is Wu Song, and I am Wu Tong's brother, thank you brother!"

The whole family is here, it seems that they are full of sincerity. The age difference between the siblings is a bit big. Judging from Wu Song's appearance, they are probably in their early thirties.

However, thinking about the age difference between the fourth child in the family and him is also a common phenomenon in this era.

So Liu Qingshan also shook hands with Wu Song. He felt that the other party's palm was very powerful.

"My brother worked as a public security officer in the municipal bureau and used to be a soldier." Wu Tong also helped introduce.

No wonder, Liu Qingshan nodded and called Brother Wu.

He was about to give in to the house when he heard Professor Wu say, "Xiao Liu, why not let's go and see the wind woods first?"

The old man was still anxious, so Liu Qingshan led them to the gate and walked a few steps north. There was a pile of them here, covered with linoleum felt. If you didn't pay attention, you thought it was a pile of firewood.

When I lifted up the linoleum, it was filled with waves of different shapes.

This scene made Professor Wu look straight: "This... you are not going to be a match for burning fire?"
Chapter completed!
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