Chapter 783

This is an old alley. The old trees planted next to it have a very long age. The sun shines through the dense leaves, leaving a mottled light and shadow on the ground.

Wind ink saw Su Li get off the car, back on the ball bag, go to that piece of light and shadow, look back to see him, lips with a little smile.

He had heard about the name of the "gifted girl" before. In the rumors, she was always cold and uncommunicative, and seemed to have few friends. As a result, she was jokingly called the iceberg beauty.

However, Fengmo feels that this iceberg beauty is not cold at all. The smile on the corner of her lips was surrounded by the light and shadow, which made the whole person softer.

"Mr. wind?" Su Li said in doubt.

Wind ink returns to God, lock the car and walk in the past, "go in."

Su Li nodded, not knowing what her Mr. Feng was thinking.

This racket shop looks rather shabby in appearance, but you can feel its unusual when you go inside.

There are all kinds of shelves inside, and there are all kinds of things on them.

There are all kinds of racket frame, shock absorber and adhesive tape, which can be called sparrow, although it has five internal organs.

As soon as someone came in, a five or six-year-old chubby ran out like a penguin with short wings, "uncle! Sister

Su Li looked at the small fat Dun rushed over, quickly squatted down to help a, lest she fall. Little Pang Dun did not give up when he held her. He was happily wringing the rolling body of meat in her arms, "sister, sister..."

Su Li raised her hand and touched his little bald head and asked, "where's grandpa, Doudou?"

"Grandfather is dozing off." Xiaopangdundoudou was smiling.

Feng Mo looked at this scene, picked the eyebrows, walked over and squatted down, "Doudou, sister can't hold you."

Little fat Dun looked at the wind and ink, turned around and threw himself in his arms, "that uncle holds!"

Su Li couldn't help but pull up the corner of her mouth and said, "Uncle Feng..."

Feng Mo picked up xiaopangdun and then looked at Su Li, "eh?"

That sound, well, is meaningful.

Su Li snorted, "Mr. Feng, all right?"

Feng Mo Teng took out a hand to rub her head, then took her to go inside, "go in and find old man Shen to install thread for you."

The backyard is a courtyard. Old Shen, dressed in a cotton coat, lies leisurely on the cane bed between the patio. He is probably asleep and snoring.

"Xiaopangdun twists and turns in the wind and ink arms," Uncle Feng, I'll call my grandfather. "

Wind ink then put him down, a small fat Dun landing with a whirlwind like to rush to Shen old man's body, "grandfather!! Get up quickly

Old Shen woke up with a thrill. He raised his hand and played it on the light brain door of xiaopangdun. He sat up slowly while talking, "Oh, you scared my grandfather to death!"

"Why are you two together?" Old Shen was surprised to see feng Mo and Su Li standing by.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Shen." Su Li has always been very polite and waved to say hello.

"Old man, you're alive. Get up and thread it." Feng Mo is more impolite.

"Xiaoxiao is good," she said to Su Li, then turned her head and glared at the wind ink angrily, "thread! You're not going to find the world's best stringer? What am I going to do with the old man? "

Feng Mo held his arm and said, "I don't play any more and I don't need to thread any more. I'm here with Xiaoxiao today. "

Old man Shen looked at Su Li and Feng Mo, clapped his hands, "are you two OK?"

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