Zhu Ping naturally noticed him. He thought he wasn't familiar with her. When he went out, even the uncle dancing square dance next door didn't recognize him. Gu Qingqing shouldn't recognize him either, but he was too naive.
"How about this, let your brothers do two sets of exercise books every day starting from today until our college entrance examination? This can be considered sharing blessings and difficulties together." The only two eyes that Zhu Ping leaked out seemed like they were about to devour someone.
After cursing, he left.
Gu Qingqing was very satisfied. "Uncle, I want two slices of pork loin."
The gentle and soft little girl had a completely different tone from just now.
The stall owner was a bit doubtful about life.
Mu Yuyang followed, both hands full, with an intuition that his sister couldn't afford to raise.
"Qingqing, let me tell you, if a woman eats like this, she won't get married!"