What?

Feng Dalu, who was drinking a drink, saw the message replied by Xia Yuning. He was afraid that he would read it wrong, so he immediately sat up straight and read it again. When he found that he was not wrong, he leaned on the stool and quickly extracted the information. Did Xia Yuning still feel that he was getting close to him, so he let himself convey his gratitude to his second child?

Oh, I’m sorry. Just when Feng Dalu was feeling happy, the dick suddenly sounded in his mind and his smile suddenly collapsed. Xia Yuning’s point was that “Senior Brother didn’t reply to the message”.

Ahem, Feng Dalu sat upright again, put his hands on the keyboard, "Okay, I'll tell him when I look back."

After sending a message to Xia Yuning, he casually took a screenshot of the conversation with Xia Yuning, and then attached a sentence: Why don’t you reply to someone’s message?

Someone stared at the screen, his eyelids moved. Haha, it was almost the same for him to look like a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, etc., let's forget it.

Xia Yuning spent a long time thinking and brewing for a long time to only exchange for Feng Dalu’s half sentence. She was a little depressed and was no longer interested in what Ji Yuanyuan was saying to Cheng Haidong. However, she still heard one sentence. It seemed that Ji Yuanyuan was talking about why Cheng Haidong’s girlfriend’s house didn’t pay for it.

It's really interesting. Xia Yuning seriously helped Feng Dalu with the computer screen. She was not engaged or married. What money did she get? She really wanted to ask Ji Yuanyuan, if you have a boyfriend, your boyfriend will buy a house, would you give him money?

Naked provocation and discord!

In the next few days, Xia Yuning really didn't go to the tofu shop again, but she had to call her parents every morning and evening. By Saturday, the procurement center had increased the amount to 350 kilograms. After Xia Yuning heard about it, she was both happy and worried. The amount was that the amount was too much, and the money could make more money, and the worry was that her parents would suffer more.

But my parents said they were not tired at all because they only made tofu here. They had to do farm work at home and also had to take into account some messy things. So, even if you think of too much tofu here, they were not tired.

Not only did the amount of tofu increase, my father also made a bunch of fried dough sticks at the nearby morning market, and gave the fried dough sticks ten yuan a day. They only sold soy milk, one dollar per serving. Before sending tofu every day, they sent soy milk to my mother to sell it. It had been two days since the soy milk was sold at eight or nine o'clock.

Don’t think that you just sell soy milk, you can earn forty yuan in just one bucket.

Xia Yuning wanted to go over and help her parents with some work on the weekend, but she couldn't get through Saturday. She promised Jiangshan to attend the school's graduation party, and the school for her younger brother and sister will have a weekend this week, so they will take a bus to come early on Saturday morning.

I haven't seen my younger brother and sister for a long time. Xia Yuning missed them very much. Although she was reluctant to attend the graduation party, she still went there. If she didn't go, Jiang Shan would be able to blew her phone.

If it weren't for understanding Jiang Shan, he was such a enthusiastic person, Xia Yuning really suspected that Jiang Shan insisted on letting him go so much, just wanted to see his own jokes.

The graduation party was scheduled to be in the Forest Wetland Park in Xicheng. Xia Yuning did not return to school and took the bus to go there.

It’s already summer, and the city is hot in the morning and evening, so the wetland park is different. There are tall trees everywhere here, which is very cool. At 9:30, gathering at the entrance of the park, Xia Yuning arrived at both early and late, and it happened to be 9:20, and there were already many classmates waiting at the entrance.

There are already many classmates in their class working, so they can't come together. They stay together in groups of threes and talk and laugh together, which is very lively.

As soon as Xia Yuning appeared, Fang Baiwei ran over, and the first sentence was: "Why are you wearing this outfit? Can't you dress up?"

Xia Yuning wore a white T-shirt, blue cropped jeans, and canvas shoes that cost twenty yuan a pair.

Xia Yuning took off the white baseball cap he bought from the night market, tidied up his hair, and said with a smile, "It's not like going to a beauty pageant, I'm dressing so well."

Fang Baiwei glared at her, "What are you nervous about? Look at that one."

Her eyes were looking at Zhou Na.

Xia Yuning looked at her gaze and saw Zhou Na wearing a simple baby-necked black dress, combed her princess's head, and painted a light makeup. She smiled slightly and was as delicate as she was.

"Tsk tsk, it looks so good," Xia Yuning sighed in a low voice, "How much does this piece cost."

Fang Baiwei...what goes with what, she is nervous! Thinking of it, her subordinates didn't realize it was trying hard.

"Ah!" Xia Yuning's arm hurt and couldn't help but scream.
Chapter completed!