Chapter 420: Disorganized

Xiaofeng hurriedly replied, and did not give it to him. When he saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, he took a piece and handed it to Ruer.
"Ruer, eat a cake."
The child is a child. When I see it delicious, the arrogance on the face disappears, and I reach out and smile sweetly: "Thank you brother!"
Hu Changlin, a side of the road, said: "I see that your generation is chaotic. I am here to give you a sigh. This girl is called Awge, called Su Zizi. But Ruer is also called Shantou Sister. Now Xiaofeng comes. He is the nephew of Awu, and Ruer is called his brother. There is nothing wrong with it. It should be called, what can Xiaofeng and Shantou call? I look at Xiaofeng, and I say that I am twelve years old?"
Xiaofeng said: "Thirteen years old."
Zhao Lan asked: "What is the birthday of a few months?"
Xiaofeng Road: "The birth of March."
Hu Changlin was happy: "Hey, people Xiaofeng is still bigger than Shantou for the first half of the year!"
Xiaofeng’s eyes fell on the white body, she was only thirteen years old? Still smaller than myself? How do you listen to her when she feels like a 12-year-old girl?
White whispered: "It doesn't matter what it is called. It's just a title. Since I am younger than Xiaofeng, it's not a relative. Then there is no such thing as a senior. It's a good name. I call him Xiaofeng. He told me to be fair, isn't that good?"
Awu nodded and nodded: "The right pair is the best, the generation is the virtual one, and it is not good."
When everyone saw that they were all together, Bai Yan led the big guy to the new house. Song Gong and his son were waiting at the gate of the hospital. They came over and immediately greeted them.
"White girl, we have gotten up early this morning, and we have finished the last bit of work. You will check it first. If you have any problems, just tell me."
The house was originally a two-and-a-half-small small building. Later, because of Awu’s relationship, the white plaque was temporarily added. Now it is a three-and-a-half-story Xiaoyang Building. There is no room on the first floor, only one hall and tea room, the second floor and There are two rooms on the third floor, and one room on the top of the building has a large terrace.
This kind of house, I don’t think anyone in the village of the yellow camel has ever seen it, that is, the teacher who has been in the house for so many years has never seen it.
The house started from the foundation, and every step was basically done according to the requirements of the day. No one expected that when the house was finally finished, it would look like this, fresh, strange, and people could not help but admire.
The people in the Yellow Camel Village, as long as they are free, come and go every day. I don’t know how many people are going to see it here for a long time. They are all amazed. They don’t know that this is a white handwriting. They think that it is the unique craftsmanship of the craftsmen coming from this city. The person who started the house also inquired about the price, but who can afford this price?
Song Gongdao: "The boss of Chen, who lives in the food, sent someone to look for me. He also wants to start a new house. He said that he would do it for you like this, Bai girl, do you feel it?" Song Gong is awkward, after all, this house It was designed by the white girl. He just followed it. If the white girl refused, he naturally could not do it.
Bai Yan smiled and said: "Of course, not to mention my relationship with Chen, even if it is an irrelevant person, it is ok, but I remind you that some special designs can be used without it, I don't want them to use them. But the principle of the side here they don't understand, what problems are used later, they will not repair themselves, and they will have to trouble you, you don't have to find trouble for yourself."