Huo Jinzhi had a black thread on his forehead, and suddenly he felt like he was a recycling bucket, or it was specially used by Tang Xiaopang.

Every time he went out, Tang Xiaopang had bigger eyes than his belly. He bought a bunch of food, took only one bite of everything, and stuffed the rest to him, just like now.

"If you don't eat it, don't tear it down." Huo Jinzhi was a little upset.

I can't understand Tang Xiaopang's happiness, it's just a worthless plastic spoon. Do you have to spend so much effort to collect it?

He also knew that Tang Xiaopang had a lot of useless things, such as candy paper, plastic spoons, pencil erasers, cigarette boxes, matchbox stickers, etc., which were all worthless things, but this fat girl regarded it as a treasure.

"I still want Chang'e's one, so I will unpack it again, just one pack."

Tang Xiaonan's hands were itchy. She wanted to dismantle so much sour plum powder, just like dismantling the express delivery in her previous life, with a unique sense of accomplishment.

"Didn't there be Chang'e just now? You can't finish it after you take it out." Huo Jin's heart was even more stuffy, and he felt that he and Tang Xiaopang were separated by a Huangpu River.

Why can't I understand her brain circuit?

In his opinion, this plastic spoon is so rough that no one picks up the ground. How exquisite can the small spoon given for a five-cent snack? But the sisters Tang Xiaopang and Chai Yuxiang enjoy collecting it.

I have spent several dollars on sour plum powder these days, and Huo Jinzhi really can't understand it.

"Chang'e doesn't have only one pattern. My cousin has a dancing Chang'e, I don't have it."

Tang Xiaonan had already pinched a packet of sour plum powder in her hand, and glanced at the boss quietly. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she just pretended that he agreed and immediately took it apart, and couldn't wait to squeeze out the small spoon.

The result disappointed her, but she had several Zhu Bajie's rakes.

"I still need to demolish it?" Huo Jinzhi joked as if he was watching the show.

He saw if this girl would have dismantled all the ten packs, but it was only 50 cents anyway.

Tang Xiaonan glanced at him and glared at the remaining seven packets of sour plum powder in her hand in disappointment. She happened to see another child coming to play, so she gave them the two packets she had opened and snorted proudly at Huo Jinzhi.

"dismantle!"

Tang Xiaonan opened two packs in a row, and the harvest was pretty good. One pack contained the Iron Fan Princess that she had not collected yet, and the other was the common Sun Wukong. Almost eight out of the ten packs were Sun Wukong.

Today, Tang Xiaonan was very satisfied. She put away the remaining five packs and then took them home. The two packs she had opened were given to the other children.

"Xiaonan, don't you eat it yourself?" the boss lady joked.

"I eat rose stuffed, sour plum powder is not delicious."

Tang Xiaonan opened a pack of rose wine. She liked this one the most in her previous life. It was made of rose petals, like candied fruit, sweet and crispy. Now it costs five cents a pack, then it becomes one cent, and then two cents, and finally disappears and can't buy this snack again.

"If you don't taste delicious, you can buy it. Your mother will say you've wasted money." An old lady said with a smile.

"I don't spend money, Brother Huo spends money."

Tang Xiaonan pointed at Huo Jinzhi and sang a rose stolen proudly. It turned out to be the taste in my memory, and it was still so delicious.

Several people looked at Huo Jinzhi, who was handsome in Fengshen, and then at the beautiful and beautiful Tang Xiaonan, all of whom were smiling.

"Xiao Huo will definitely love his wife in the future and is a good young man." Mr. Liu joked with a smile.

"You have to be hurt by your wife, you have to be young, you are a childless girl." An old lady also said with a funny look.
Chapter completed!