Chapter 2762: Real world 112

Chapter 2762, The Real World 112
After the store’s second child left, Xiaomoer was still quiet in his own thoughts.
Zhongwuhou, Jinwangfu, Gu Yuran...
The only people in these places who can connect them all are the first beauty of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Is it true that Niang and Bei Yu are very familiar, is it for her to come here?
The only thing that Xiao Moer can think of is this possibility.
The next day, Beiyuyu got up early, and when the musk people got up, Beiyuyu had already returned with morning breakfast and greeted them to come and eat.
"Stupidly standing and doing something, come over and eat."
Muxiang and Xue Qian looked at each other and felt that the northern rain that I saw yesterday was fake.
Xiaomoer was very good, and he ran over, sat on the table, picked up a steaming meat buns, opened his mouth and bite it, and there was oil flowing out of it, and the meat flew out.
"It's delicious, delicious." Xiao Moer swallowed the meat buns and said, opening his mouth.
"This buns shop is famous in Chang'an City. The taste of the buns made is good." Bei Yuxi greeted the musk two people to eat.
After Muxiang and Xue Qian took a sip, they praised again and again.
"Mu sister, how did you find this shop?"
"Listen to people, just look at the past."
After eating breakfast, Bei Yuxi left a few people in the inn, and went out alone to find the courtyard. There were very few people renting a house at this time, and the business of the tooth row was deserted. After the rain was on the door, the day of the tooth line led the people to see the house.
In the morning, Bei Yuyu saw four or five houses, and finally found a small size courtyard that was not enough for them to live in.
In the afternoon, they led a group of people to stay.
As the New Year is about to pass, several people are busy organizing the room, and the last day is to buy the new year.
Two days of hard work, four people are busy, not a moment of free.
On the day of the New Year, all four people are busy. .
Xiao Moer and Xue Qian both posted a couplet at the door of the door. Muxiang and Beiyuyu are busy in the kitchen.
The northern rain burned a table full of dishes, chicken, duck and fish.
Bei Yuyu looked at a few people in front of him. Although he is not the closest relative, he can gather together for the New Year. This is a kind of fate.
Xue Qian stood up and raised a few people in the north rain. "I never thought that one day I will spend the New Year in Chang'an City. This is my first time in the New Year, the first time I went out. This time, let's go I have a lot of knowledge. Especially Mrs. Wood, you made me understand a lot of things. I am honored with this glass of wine."
Xue Qianhao's dry mouth was dry, but the wine was too hot, so he could cough.
Muxiang was hard to make fun of him. She stood up and raised her glass. She looked at Bei Yuyu with gratitude. "Mu sister, thank you. You gave me a second life. If it wasn't for you, I still have it." I don't know where I am, I don't know what day I lived. It was you who gave me a second life. I will do it first."
Bei Yu Yan followed the drink in the glass.
Since his mother’s waking up that day, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.
At this time last year, he was still in the village, hungry, and looked envious of other people to eat delicious.
In just one year, from the original small mountain village, to the Chinese New Year in the flower-like Changan City. Although they are all strangers, but as long as there is a mother in the place, where is home.
He likes the present mother, if there is no her, there is no oneself.
Reading and writing, taking the fame, this is something that I didn’t even think about before.
Ps: I can't wait to lick my hand now... The hand is too stiff, and the finger is completely less speedy.
I hate winter and hate the cold weather.
Winter code words are too painful.
It’s hard to send away a group of little kids, and at night the code words find that the fingers are stiff and incomprehensible. Unable to type smoothly.
Tomorrow, I want to buy warm typing equipment online... It’s a tragedy in my hometown, nothing at all. The sudden drop in temperature is a death.
Little cute, keep warm. Later, the ink and the code of the day and night
Hard to force...
(End of this chapter)