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Chapter 1350 Tsundere, Xueba, Little Milk Dog 9

Chapter 1350 The arrogant student dog 9

Time passes quickly.

It is coming to National Day in a blink of an eye.

As a minor, the original owner still has a guardian.

However, this guardian is not considered the original guardian, but is just the nominal guardian.

Otherwise, how could she buy and sell that basement casually?

And this guardian is his aunt in the countryside.

This aunt married her early years, but unfortunately her husband died unexpectedly and her only child was drowned.

Because there are no children, he became the original guardian.

But he became the original owner's guardian and didn't care about the original owner.

There is no tuition and living expenses.

After the original grandmother passed away, it was difficult to go. At that time, she was studying in a vocational college, but people in the countryside felt sorry for her, and the country also provided subsidies.

This is only a matter of force.

Thinking of the original owner's grandmother, she was a very kind old man. If she were there, the original owner would not have lived such a miserable life.

Fortunately, the basement was for the original owner.

Fortunately, there is a developer so accommodating.

It may be that the nail owner is strong.

Anyway, Bai Sang felt that he was so lucky to come to this world.

On National Day, the school is about to close, but the teacher can stay.

So Bai Sang can live in school.

She stayed in her residence and sighed.

Since the last competition, Bobiao has never looked for himself.

Even if I saw her on the road, I wouldn't say hello to her.

A particularly ruthless child.

It’s also because time passes too slowly, why isn’t it expired yet?

She thought of the original owner's guardian and planned to take advantage of this National Day to take a look.

If it weren't for the original owner's aunt, she would definitely be asked to go to her parents.

Unfortunately, those two parents have already formed their own families, so how can they still remember her daughter?

Not to mention giving her money.

Don't even think about it.

After Bai Sang thought about it, he packed his luggage and went to the countryside to find someone.

I brought a few pieces of change of clothes and walked out of the school gate.

The bus took two trips, departed in the morning and arrived at noon.

Come to a small village.

Bai Sang came to the door of a one-story house based on the original owner's memory.

I saw a peasant woman sitting inside picking vegetables.

Seeing her coming back, there was no joy between her eyebrows and eyes, but just said lightly: "I'm back."

"Aunt." Bai Sang put his backpack on a stool and sat in front of him to help pick vegetables.

The aunt glanced at her, lowered her head and continued picking vegetables: "I want money?"

"No money, I have an acquaintance who asked me to make dishes at her house."

"Oh." The aunt was a little surprised and said nothing afterwards.

The atmosphere is very quiet.

My aunt took the vegetables and prepared them.

An hour later, a small plate of salted pork and garlic were garlic, and a plate of freshly picked vegetables.

One bowl of rice for each person.

Baisang ate very quietly.

After eating, I went to wash the dishes.

I saw my aunt sitting at the door peeling beans.

She sat down to help.

In the afternoon, everyone in the village knew that she was back.

A few people came to chat.

Bai Sang heard them say that a TV station came here recently and seemed to be filming a program.

No one has seen it before, and it was very novel, so he ran over and took a look several times.

She was surprised.

I seem to have experienced this kind of thing myself.

"You go over and take a look, you don't have to do it." The aunt pushed the person.

Bai Sang could only stand up and walk along the place the villagers said.

But I saw someone who shocked her.

"Black?"

Isn’t the beautiful boy standing on the side of the concrete road with a depressed look on his face? Isn’t it just a thin wall?

Bai Sang rubbed it hard for a while and made sure that he was not thinking too much about it and there was hallucination.
Chapter completed!
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