Mother Hua sighed: "Hey, it's an old problem. It can't be cured at home. Let's see if there is any hope abroad."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole's thoughts changed.

foreign?

"Xiao Le, give it!"

While he was talking, Hua Yourong walked over with a smile and handed him an ice cream stick.

Yang Xiaole saw that she only bought one, and even he felt a little embarrassed because he was trying to be cute.

Hua Mu smiled when she saw this: "Eat it, we two can't eat it, we have to walk home."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked forward.

Hua Yourong blinked her big eyes and greeted him: "Let's go home and give you something delicious to eat."

Yang Xiaole was just about to say not to go.

Hua Mu's voice came over: "Come on, it's in the alley ahead, not far."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole felt bad and couldn't refuse, so he took the ice cream and pushed the cart to follow.

While walking on the road, he ate the ice cream.

The commune also sells some, but they are all mung beans, adzuki beans and the like, costing two cents a root, and there is no cream like the one I have.

Because it is difficult to sell in rural areas.

Eating ice cream in summer is really refreshing.

It's really not far.

I turned two alleys and stopped at an intersection.

"Okay, we're here. Let's go in."

Hua Yourong pointed to a small foreign-style building in front of her and said with a smile.

Yang Xiaole looked at it and saw that it looked a bit like an old-fashioned western-style building in Shanghai, with two floors and a small yard.

This identity will be suspended from now on!

punishment!

Very punishing!

What makes him wonder is why someone with such a status would secretly go to the flea market at night.
Chapter completed!