Chapter 1655: Things in childhood (1.2)

  Chapter 1655 Things in childhood (1.2)
  Feng Nai smiled, Sven is Sven, but the curvature of the corner of his mouth became cold: "It's like the fat master said, they have such a good relationship, why are they not in touch now?"
"The little boy Beibei met in the countryside. Beibei was young at that time, and he probably remembered his address incorrectly. Later, the village in the city was rebuilt and the whole place was gone. How to contact him? It was disconnected a long time ago." The three fats spread their hands together, looking like they are undestined.
  Feng Nai paused at this moment, his eyes were pale: "It is also the reconstruction of the village in the city?"
   "Yes, the domestic development is good, and the urban construction looks like a day." Zhao San frowned slightly: "Feng Jia also does development, you should be very clear at the helm."
  Feng Nai did not speak any more, as if thinking about something.
  Zhao Sanpang called him three times in a row: "My nephew, what's the matter with you?"
   "Nothing." Feng Nai got up and asked suddenly: "Do you still remember, which city and village is it?"
Zhao Sanpang laughed and said, "How could I know that we respect the privacy of facial paralysis? We are children after all. It is not easy to raise children. We have to pay attention to our psychological adjustment. We adults can believe in such a private thing. Read it casually, ah!"
  He said while observing Mo Bei, who was still playing in the training room.
Then, a figure lowered: "It's mainly Lin Feng. He was worried that he would not make friends with his facial paralysis. When the courier came, that guy pulled me with me and looked at the delivery address. I forgot the specifics, but it was there. The Jiangcheng area."
  "Which county, do you know?" Feng Nai's words changed quickly.
  Zhao Sanpang thought for a while: "Yuhu, it seems to be there."
  Jade pot? no.
The emotion in Feng Nai's eyes gradually faded.
  There is no such name in his memory.
   also, how could there be such a coincidence.
  Because he thinks too much, when he heard that when he was a child, he couldn't control his thoughts in the countryside.
  Think about it again, now that someone looks like the person he is looking for.
  In terms of skin color alone, it is impossible.
  The man went to the ground and hit people again, and he was darker than the little boy.
  It can't be her.
  Feng Nai took his gaze back from Mo Bei's body.
   Mo Bei, who finished the qualifying match, looked at his rank mark, reached out and took off the earphones on his head, and stood up with a clear face.
  This move, Mao Maoxiong was the first to find out, without looking back, he shouted: "No, brother, are you finished?!"
   "Hmm." Mo Bei picked up the mineral water and took a sip.
   Mao Mao Xiong Ping A's hand speed is fast: "You are more than an hour behind us in the queue, how long will it take you to finish?"
   "Call out cold, cold past, and it's over." Mo Bei's voice was light: "They were earlier than me."
   Hanxi passed by: "It's only ten minutes early, not an order of magnitude."
   "No, what do you mean? Now I haven't finished fighting with Teng Hui?" Mao Maoxiong was anxious.
  Mo Bei looked over and said, "There is also Adolf."
fail!
  When these two words cross the entire screen again.
   Adolf broke out: "Old K, you green tea! Ah!!!"
   Huan Leng still doesn’t know the whole story: "What's the situation?"
   "I just got one, our boss is opposite Adolf." Mao Maoxiong coughed slightly: "It seems to be taken care of."
   Hanxi shook his head: "The captain has gone crazy again."
  The person who loses has to do the dishes.
  Who would want to lose!
  Mao Mao Xiong fought his old life and began to attack. In every round, he was thinking about how to bring rhythm and save the disadvantages of each road, and basically maintained the average speed.
  It is conceivable that Adolf, who was about to be promoted, was desperate in his heart.
  Feng Nai's game, his mentality disappeared.
   After hearing the word "care", Mo Bei knew what it meant. After thinking about it, he still had to comfort him: "Go on, it is very likely that you will lose streak."
  Adolf:...He has lost a streak, okay!
  Mao Mao Xiong has learned his brother's knife skills, and he has no time to get along with Adolf.
   Score up and win!
  Mo Beikan these two people ignored themselves, raised their eyes, looked at the long jade man over there, took a can of milk from the storage table, and walked towards Feng Nai paced.
   "I want to drink something." Mo Bei handed him the milk: "Today's dinner will be postponed."
  Mo Bei remembers Feng Nai’s poor health and blood coagulation disorders very clearly.
  Feng Nai took it, but his tone was a little unfriendly: "I didn't expect our Bey, and a little brother who was a childhood sweetheart."
   Hearing this, Mo Bei tilted his head and looked at Zhao Sanpang.
   Zhao Sanpang’s face, I strangled me, didn’t I, this kid turned his head and sold him?
   "Then what, I have to prepare a video for the meeting for a while, you talk, you talk."
  Zhao Sanpang flashed quickly.
  Feng Nai's voice was faint, and he didn't sound very concerned: "I can't send the letter, why don't you check it, is the address wrong."
   "I didn't think so much at that time." Mo Bei pressed the black hair that turned up his head, and after pleasing his eyes, he said again: "I promised him to write to him, and I forgot the specifics."
  Feng Nai looked at her movements, tilted her head slightly, and covered the corners of her mouth with the action of drinking milk: "So, the relationship is really normal."
   "It's not average." Mo Bei's voice was a little low: "It's just that he should hate me a little later, and I didn't keep the promise.
   Too young, it's all fragments of memory.
  At the beginning, I wrote a letter because I wanted to apologize.
  Mo Bei couldn't say exactly what he apologized for.
  Later, I wrote because my friend of the same age was that person since I was young.
   Tell him what she habitually encounters.
  When I grow up later, I will discover my innocence more and more, and I won’t write any letters.
   "My brother also doesn't like me to contact him." Mo Bei said that, he paused: "It's a bit strange."
  Feng Nai saw that she was reminiscing, and she was a little uncomfortable. Although he brought up this topic, but...
  "Why is it weird?" Feng Nai put the milk carton in her hand, and the sound quality was clear: "No straw, it's hard to open."
   Mo Bei lowered his eyes, as if he was still thinking.
   "This young lady..." Feng Nai was about to speak.
Mo Bei interrupted him, his tone was light, but his eyes gradually deepened: "My brother's reaction is very strange. He is the person who speaks loyalty and misses his old feelings the most. He is the first to greet him when he sees him, and he goes to kindergarten in the countryside. When he got off the school bus, he would run over to other children, like a kid king. Everyone likes him, willing to hide and seek with him, and listen to him. On the contrary, it is me. No one plays with me at all. At that time, my brother always I am worried that I will not express my emotions and lose a lot of childhood fun. If someone becomes my friend, he should be happy for me. How can I not like my contact with friends"
  (End of this chapter)