You Yi said with a smile: "no, not a hair is missing. If you don't believe it, I'll let you check it after you go back!"

"That's good, you Rest early, don't stay up late, don't rush on the road, as long as it's safe. "

Only Nie Qiuping can say such words.

Cruise nodded: "well, you too, early rest."

After hanging up the phone, Nie Qiuping sat alone in the living room for a while. The smile on her face didn't go away. She finally got the news of him and learned that he was coming back. She finally got up and went back to her bedroom. She lay down and soon fell asleep.

On the contrary, she is cruising with her mobile phone. In her mind, Nie Qiuping's words of tender concern are still in her mind. Instead of calming down her thoughts, she is more intense and eager to see him.

He had never experienced the feeling of returning home before.

He is in Haishi. There is a tourist home here. This is the place where he was born and grew up. However, this is not his home. His home is where Nie Qiuping and Qingsi are.

Cruise holding a mobile phone, closed his eyes, a little sleepy.

He didn't get up until dawn.

……

Afternoon, more than two o'clock, this time to go to work, all went to the company, at home, mostly in the afternoon nap.

Cruise into the home, directly into the game room.

Sure enough, the game is sleeping with saliva in it. I don't know what delicious food I dream of when I sleep.

In the dream of the game, I was dreaming that I was chewing the roast goose with my mouth open. The roast goose tasted good. Its skin was burnt and tender, and its fragrance was overflowing. But suddenly, the roast goose was gone, and the game was reaching for it. I fell down with one foot, and I fell down with a dog gnawing mud.

This fall also woke him up. He fell directly from the bed.

The game didn't care to rub his face, and he said: "roast goose, roast goose, my roast goose..."

Suddenly he asked, a pungent aroma, opened his eyes, has been baking yellow, flowing oil roast goose, in front of him.

The game swallows saliva, the hand wants to grasp, but that roast goose was taken away suddenly.

A bewitching voice sounded on his head: "do you want to eat?"

The game looked up and saw what had made him have a nightmare all night. As soon as he saw cruising, he shivered: "you You Why are you here again? "

The roast goose in Youyi's hand was wrapped in oil paper. He laughed and asked again, "do you want to eat it?"

Looking at the roast goose in the game, there was no room for anything else in his eyes. He nodded: "mm-hmm, I want to I want to eat... "

"Then ask your mother, how did she get this necklace? You ask clearly, come back, this roast goose, it's all yours. "

The sound of cruising seems to be the bewitching of evil. In addition to the fat roast goose, for an 8-year-old boy who loves to eat vegetables, there is nothing like this temptation.

He nodded repeatedly, "OK, ok..."

He has not eaten roast goose for many days. He is willing to do anything for roast goose.

Cruise of course will not let the game rashly ask, he gave him a set of words.

Although I took some risks, no one in this family is more suitable to ask than the game.

"Remember what I said. If your mother asked if you were asked to ask, what would you say?"

The game said: "I'm not happy to be said to be a girl, so I asked."

Cruise: "good, go ahead The roast goose is waiting for you here

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