Chapter three hundred and ninety-two
Li Xiaomeng was stunned, and it said "Super throat candy", which was very surprised, "Sister Ying, is this...Is this super throat candy effective as I just said?"
Sun Yingying nodded, "Yes, I'll do it for Xinying, how could I not do it for you? If you work so hard, I, a friend, will help you."
Li Xiaomeng hugged Sun Yingying, feeling a little guilty and shy, and said sorry: "Just now, I thought you were better to Xinying than me. I was a little envious and jealous. I apologized to you. It is wrong for me to think that way."
"You little ungrateful, remember it in the future. Don't just remember what I'm not good to you. Think more about me being nice to you." Sun Yingying smiled, and then went back to school with Li Xiaomeng.
Li Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly, smiling like a cute little white rabbit. In fact, there was a little fox inside, and there were some with Xiaobai Tuanzi. Otherwise, Xiaobai Tuanzi would not suffer any loss every time she met Li Xiaomeng and was unwilling to live. "Well, I remember, I shouldn't have such narrow-minded ideas, as this would harm others and oneself."
"Well, yes, open-minded and long-term vision." Sun Yingying reminded, "not only now, but also in the past, we should all achieve greater success."
Although Li Xiaomeng also goes to evening self-study now, Li Xiaomeng's evening self-study is in the music room, where there is a piano. Although it is just an accordion, it is enough for Li Xiaomeng to use it.
Then she will sing music to take the art student exam, not playing the piano.
This week, Zhao Xiangyun became honest, and Sun Yingying and others were never punished to copy. The beautiful study life always passes quickly, and Friday is coming again.
This time, when Sun Yingying appeared at the school gate, she saw her stepfather’s van in the old place at the gate, and then couldn’t wait to run over, “Dad, Dad………”
The sweet voice showed Sun Yingying's happiness, as if calling him a few more times can make up for the lack of fatherly love.
Sun Xinghai laughed and got out of the car, then gave his daughter a cup of cake, "You're hungry, get in the car and eat. I'll drive, let's go home first."
Sun Yingying's eyes lit up. This was a newly opened bakery in the county. The paper cup cakes inside were delicious. Sun Yingying ate them once. It was sent by her cousin Liu Qingqing. She praised them for their deliciousness. She was bought by her stepfather in her heart.
"Oh, this is my favorite food, thank you dad." Sun Yingying smiled. The big backpack on her back was taken away by Sun Xinghai and placed it in the car. She was about to close the car door when an old man and a young man came over.
Just now, when he saw Sun Yingying running over happily, Fu Shaohui thought Fu Yingying saw him, but when he realized that Fu Yingying had already run to a van and called the man "Dad".
What's going on?
Did he get the wrong information he collected?
Or is his news lagging behind?
But now I finally saw Fu Yingying, so I had to say something, otherwise I would have been in vain again.
"Fu Yingying!" Fu Shaohui shouted loudly, then reached out and grabbed the door of the van.
Sun Yingying just discovered that Fu Shaohui was just now, but she just didn't want to pay attention, but she didn't expect that Fu Shaohui could really catch up with her with shame.
"This old man, I don't call him Fu Yingying, I'm Sun Yingying, I recognize the wrong person." Sun Yingying replied. She told the truth. She would not care whether Old Man Fu would be suffocated to death. There is no law that suffocating to death will make a life.
Chapter completed!