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Chapter Nineteen Hello, 1990

On December 30, in the class test before the final exam, Ma Xiaolong got another 1.5 skill points, and the remaining skill points reached 13.5. He was only 2.5 skill points away from raising the girl to LV5.

He must upgrade the female celebrity. Firstly, he only has this skill at present, and he will have to wait at least half a year to get other skills. On the other hand, he also wants to see what kind of extraordinary changes the highest-level skills will have.

If he really goes in the direction of cultivating immortals, he will have to find a way to upgrade all his skills to LV5 in the future, but if it is not so magical, it will be enough to upgrade his skills to LV4 in the future.

On the last day of 1989, after school in the afternoon, Zhu Sha said she was going to the village to celebrate her grandma's birthday, so she would not go home with him. When she learned that tomorrow was her grandma's birthday, Ma Xiaolong said: "Then tell grandma for me and wish you the best."

Happy birthday to her."

Zhusha nodded with a smile and waved: "See you the day after tomorrow."

"See you the day after tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to Zhu Sha in front of the school, Ma Xiaolong sighed, 1989 is about to pass!

When I was almost home, I saw a group of little carrots playing hopscotch in front of my house from a distance. There is no gender advantage in this game. In addition to the little lolita, there is also a young lady who is also playing together, and Ma Xiaofeng is the leader.

Since his rebirth, he has no intention of playing around with little kids. Instead, this girl, Ma Xiaofeng, has inherited his 'legacy' and has become the king of kids in this area, taking charge of seven or eight little carrot heads.

When he arrived at the door of his house, several little carrots called him "Brother Xiaolong". Ma Xiaolong nodded, and suddenly felt a gaze. He turned around and saw a pair of little rabbit-like eyes looking at him from behind the window sill opposite the door.

Ma Xiaolong smiled and came to the window sill: "Xiaojun, why don't you come out to play?"

It was Chen Jun who was behind the window. Seeing Ma Xiaolong coming over to ask her, he whispered: "I can't play well."

The consequence of not playing well is that no one wants to play with her.

Children have a strong desire to win and lose, which is okay once or twice, but they will not allow a dragster to be around them for a long time.

Although Ma Xiaofeng took her to play from time to time, as the king of children, he couldn't focus all his energy on one person. After a long time, he couldn't care about her anymore.

"Where's mom?" Ma Xiaolong asked.

"Mom went to the bathroom." Chen Jun said.

There is no dry toilet at her home, so she has to go to a public toilet dozens of meters away, which is very inconvenient.

"Then wait a minute, brother will take you to play." After saying that, Ma Xiaolong went home and put down his schoolbag, took out a pile of old playing cards from the furniture drawer of his parents' house, and took some transparent tape, and told his grandma.

He immediately went to Chen Jun's house.

At this moment, Zhang Chiling just came back. When she saw Ma Xiaolong holding a pile of old playing cards, she asked with a smile: "Xiaolong is here! What are you doing?"

"I'll teach Xiaojun how to make handicrafts." Ma Xiaolong slipped on the bed, sat cross-legged next to Chen Jun, put the playing cards on the bed, and said, "Xiaojun, come here, my brother will teach you how to make a storage box."

Chen Jun nodded happily, as long as Ma Xiaolong played with her, she would be happy.

Zhang Zhiling was a little curious, poured two cups of hot water, put them on the table, and said: "Xiaolong, drink water yourself if you are thirsty."

Ever since she said "family" that day, Zhang Chiling has really become closer to him. Maybe it's because his charm is too high. Every time she meets him, Zhang Chiling can't help but hug him, touch his head, and greet those who come to visit him.

The neighbor laughed and said: "This is my son."

I don’t know if Zhang Chiling treats him as a son, but he really loves Chen Jun as if he were his own sister.

A few days ago, he knitted a bright yellow buttoned sweater jacket for Chen Jun, with two cartoon rabbits knitted on the left chest and right lower abdomen. It was very cute, and Chen Jun looked even cuter when he wore it.

Because of this sweater, Chen Jun became more dependent on him. Every day after school, she would come over to play with him, becoming more and more like a little follower.

"Look, fold it twice like this, and then stick the other one..."

Ten minutes later, a 20-centimeter-wide storage box was ready. It was angular and highly ornamental.

Zhang Chiling praised: "I didn't expect that playing cards can also be used as storage boxes. Xiaolong's hands are so skillful."

"Just average, third in the world." Ma Xiaolong chuckled and said, "It's not over yet, I'll make another cover."

After a few more minutes, a lid was ready, and it was clicked onto the storage box to seal it tightly.

"It's done." Ma Xiaolong handed the box to Zhang Chiling and said, "Auntie, you can keep this box to put some odds and ends. It's very convenient."

The pattern on the back of the playing cards is red, and the storage box is also very conspicuous. Zhang Zhiling liked it very much, and smiled and said: "Thank you Xiaolong, I will accept it."

"You're welcome, I'll make another pen holder for Xiaojun." Ma Xiaolong said to Chen Jun: "In the future, Xiaojun will buy pens, knives, erasers, rulers, etc. and put them in it."

"Yeah." Chen Jun smiled cutely: "Thank you, brother."

"No thanks."

Not long after, a simple pen holder was ready. Unfortunately, there were not enough playing cards, otherwise Ma Xiaolong would have wanted to make something more complicated, so this would be enough.

Chen Jun was very happy, holding the pen holder with both hands as if holding a baby.

Ma Xiaolong stretched himself, but his physical strength at 3 o'clock was still too low. He felt tired even if he did anything, which would seriously affect his future happy life.

"Auntie, tomorrow will be 1990. Do you have any New Year's wishes?"

Faced with the sudden question, Zhang Chiling was very surprised and said with a smile: "What is Xiaolong's wish?"

"Me!" Ma Xiaolong thought for a moment and said, "One is to study hard, and the other is to find ways to make some money."

Zhang Chiling chuckled: "You want to make money at such a young age. Do you want to buy something?"

"There is nothing I want to buy. I just want to make life easier for my aunt and Xiaojun." Ma Xiaolong said: "When I make money, I will renovate my aunt's house first, and at least build a brick wall behind it.

, it’s too dangerous now.”

"You...your child..." Zhang Zhiling's tears fell quickly. She held him in her arms excitedly, kissed him back and forth on his face and forehead, and choked out: "Good boy, good boy."

"Mom, why are you crying?" Chen Jun was frightened and burst into tears.

"Mom is fine." Zhang Zhiling pulled Chen Jun into her arms and smiled through tears: "Mom is so happy."

"..."

Ma Xiaolong huddled in Zhang Chiling's arms, feeling warm and soft, feeling dizzy.

In the end, not knowing what Zhang Chiling's New Year's wish was, Ma Xiaolong went home in a daze. After dinner, the whole family sat together and watched TV for a while, and then went back to the house to sleep at ten o'clock in the evening.

The last day of 1989 passed like this.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, Ma Xiaolong stretched and said, "Hello, 1990."


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