Chapter 239 I am a ruler and I will not show off.

School will start on February 1st tomorrow, the 2nd tomorrow. The winter vacation for the senior year of high school should be a formality, so that everyone knows that they have passed it.

Invited by Su Xiaoxin, Po Nu and Wang Xilou went to her place to play today. It seemed that they went to Xiaowuzhen.

Feng Wuli had to stay at home and catch up on his homework.

Wanwan is the storekeeper, sitting on the steps in front of the incense shop and eating snacks. If someone comes over and asks if you are an adult, she will pick up the customers, look up and tell the customers what they want to buy, just tell Wanwan.

After selling something, he would rush in and follow the trend and take credit unreasonably.

Wang Xilou took a lot of photos for him, half of them were scenery, half of them were people, and there were also a bunch of dozens of seconds of audio from time to time.

Feng Wuli didn't want to hear it.

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Half the battle is successful, because Wang Xilou is from a different village, and the Junsha accent passed down from the Ming Dynasty sometimes becomes nonsense when translated into words.

But it didn't stop him from knowing exactly what she wanted to express.

A quarter of it is nutritious nonsense.

Let me tell you how you played.

Qi Fenyi asked him to be more intimate with Po Nu, and don’t always refuse when Po Nu asks him to hug and kiss him... This should be Po Nu pretending to be him.

They also said that someone just came to chat with them, but Po Nu drove him away without mercy. Po Nu was expecting them to call people to surround them... He was really worried that the world would not be in chaos.

In the end, Wang Xilou told her in a motherly manner not to eat takeout.

Feng Wuliang thought for a while, then opened the keys one by one and listened to them one by one.

The logic is not very clear. He talks about what comes to mind, and occasionally says oh, yes, yes, yes. Feng Wuli can't help but laugh when he hears it.

The little zombie at home is so cute.

Feng Wuli didn't eat takeout. Lunch was made by Chifu.

Seeing the 1.50 meter little loli running around in the kitchen wearing an obviously ill-fitting apron, Feng Wuli couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He went into the kitchen to cause trouble for her and was kicked out.

He's seen it all, but it's not like he doesn't want to help.

It's as delicious as Wang Xilou's.

Feng Wuli praised her that she could become a chef. Chifu had a disdainful look on her face, but her eyes were filled with excitement. She even forgot to take off her apron, standing at the door of the kitchen with a spoon and cotton slippers, looking like a little chef.

"That's right." She ran upstairs, took out a rag doll, and stuffed it into Feng Wuli's arms: "It's up to you to keep it."

"This is the little penguin I picked up that day." He naturally remembered it.

"I've been keeping it for a month, and now it's your turn." She said nonchalantly, flicking her high ponytail, and Feng Wuli wanted to grab a handful.

The doll is in Feng Wuli's hand, and a faint fragrance can be smelled on the tip of his nose.

He brought the little penguin closer and sniffed, a little surprised: "There is a faint fragrance. Do you usually hold it to sleep at night?"

Her face turned red and she hurriedly tried to snatch it back: "Don't smell it!"

"It's mine now, why am I not allowed to smell it?" Feng Wuli raised it high.

"You, anyway...you can't smell it!" She stepped up and tried to grab it back, but she couldn't reach it, her eyes were full of panic.

Yes, the character of the rebellious teenage sister was instantly destroyed.

This girl's movies... don't listen to them if you don't want to, Feng Wuli always indulges the young Wang Xilou.

The wind outside was blowing hard today. In the afternoon, he went back to the living room on the second floor to catch up on his comprehensive homework. There were two math papers, one English paper and one Chinese language paper beside him.

I went back for an inspection during the winter vacation. The sand was very strict. If I didn’t do my homework, I had to ask my parents.

Feng Wuli no longer wanted Wang Xilou to act as his parent. The relationship between the two had become subtle unknowingly, until the screen was broken half a year ago, and she could no longer be her parent.

With a dozen papers and a pile of exercise books, he arrived from last night to this afternoon, and now he began to doubt his life.

It's impossible to do it, so I just take photos, search for questions, and then copy them down like this.

But there are really many...

Pick up the phone and click on Alipay. After unlocking it with your fingerprint, click on Yu'E Bao, looking at the series of numbers, and then looking back at the papers on the table.

Why do high school students need to take test papers...

Forget it, Wang Xilou has been looking forward to having a college student in her family. She has been thinking about it for more than ten years.

The door to the room was pushed open and Chifu came out.

She had a bun today, with a few disobedient strands of hair falling on her forehead. She put on a wooden-colored gown and wide-legged denim overalls. The legs of the trousers had to be rolled up twice. She wore a pair of classic Converse high-top cloth shoes.

The feet look particularly small.

These are the clothes that Ponu chose for her. They say they are a sweet style, and Chifu has no special requirements for what to wear.

There is also a cross-body bag, which is pink and has princess stickers and sparkling plastic crystals on it. Only elementary school girls will like it, and it has to be a lower grade girl. Upper elementary school girls already like the moon-tossing brothers online.

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Her face turned cold again, as if she had been cut off from the anxious and angry Chifu just now, and now she was once again the cold and unapproachable Chifu.

I have to say that Chifu, who has an air of keeping strangers away from him, and dressed so cutely, the contrast is overwhelming.

Feng Wuli was immediately affected by the outside world, turned around and asked: "Where are you going?"

"Go, go..." Chifugi was startled and was about to answer. After reacting, he immediately snorted and said, "Where I go is none of your business."

"This is not about caring about you." Feng Wuli didn't mind that she always stabbed herself.

"……snort!"

He didn't understand the meaning of this unreasonable snort, but he guessed it was because he was shy and embarrassed.

"Can't you tell me?" Feng Wuli was curious.

"The little girl said in the group that there is work to do today, and I am going to hand out flyers." She was still checking the bag on her waist to see if she had everything.

"I'm going to ride your bike too."

"That's it." He replied dryly, realizing that no one was taking him out of the misery of homework.

He looked at the papers and tutorial books, his eyes distracted and ready to let go, but soon, he said again: "By the way, are you short of money?"

Chifu looked at him suspiciously and nodded in recognition.

It’s a joke, Mai Dao’s Thousand Layers are 15 yuan a cup, tea-colored taro balls are 17 yuan a cup, Aunt He’s beef offal is 20 yuan a cup, there are also Bobo Chicken, Boneless Chicken Feet, Jun

Stinky tofu, fat sausage noodles...

Shit, I can’t think about it anymore.

Chifu swallowed, but his face remained calm.

"How much does it cost for an hour to deliver flyers?"

"...twelve yuan."

Feng Wuli asked again: "How many hours do you work a day?"

"It's not fixed. From three to six this afternoon, I won't accept it if I can't rush there before three."

He asked: "That's thirty-six yuan?"

Chifu remained silent, still rummaging through her small satchel, as if checking to see if she had packed everything.

One hour from three o'clock to four o'clock, one hour from four o'clock to five o'clock, one hour from five o'clock to six o'clock, a total of three hours, one hour is twelve yuan, two hours and twelve plus twelve is twenty-four yuan...

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"It's three hours in total, so it must be thirty-six." She looked speechless, as if you were asking such a simple question.

At the end, he added: "How much else could it be?" It seemed that he knew that today's salary was thirty-six yuan.

The latter sentence was somewhat deliberate, and Feng Wuli ignored it.

"I'm very short of money..."

Feng Wuli looked at his phone, clicked on Alipay, clicked on Yu'e Bao, saw the series of numbers, and then looked at Chifu with a cold face.

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Half an hour later, Feng Wuli was sitting on the sofa watching the replay of Legend of Sword and Fairy, looking at the struggling little girl over there from time to time.

"Don't hunch your back." He reminded me kindly.

Chifu frowned and looked at him, then picked up his phone, opened the strange software, and took a photo. When he saw that the answer had very few words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He leaned over and continued writing furiously.

This idiot actually asked me to give her fifty yuan after writing this. It was time for her to easily earn fifty yuan!

I looked up and saw that there were still three papers!

He lowered his head and continued writing furiously.
To be continued...