Looking at Feng Lin's small mobile phone clumsyly playing with it, and thinking about his shrinking wallet again, Yang Xiaoyou also sighed. He couldn't think of it this time, and he didn't have enough food to do it.

When almost everyone has a mobile phone, Feng Lin seems to have no mobile phone yet. This is probably related to her personality and social circle. I remember that in my memory, her mobile phone was given to her by Menglu. Now it seems that Menglu's girl is still saving money.

Since that's the case, Yang Xiaoyou can only lose money by herself, as a reward for her. If she hadn't killed that **, God would know when she would have a headache later.

But seeing Feng Lin looking a little clumsy over there, Yang Xiaoyou also had a smile in his heart. There will be gains and losses. Feng Lin's combat talent is absolutely unparalleled. Luo Guohui's perverted and simple fighting ability is not as good as her.

But she seems a little novice about daily life and machinery.

Feng Lin held the phone in front of him with one hand, and pressed the keys with the other hand like a computer beginner holding the keyboard, but it looked a bit cute and cute.

Huang Wei and others on the side volunteered to teach her, but when Huang Wei was casually swung her backhand and directly punched her into the trash can on the side, the others immediately became honest.

Now they finally believed what Yang Xiaoyou said when she was in the room. It would be fine if they used their hands now. If they pulled out the weapon from her waist, they would...

...

Back to CZ, Yang Xiaoyou also sent away those bad friends and walked towards the Monsoon Shrine with Feng Lin. If he wanted to go out in the next few days, the injury would have to be treated. In this regard, the Feng Lin family's ancestral ointment and her massage techniques could undoubtedly help a lot and accelerate it a lot.

Yang Xiaoyou didn't know what to be polite about this kind of problem, and Feng Lin didn't seem to mind much.

Just climbing up the stairs of the shrine, looking at himself with fire in his chest, his whole body seemed to be burning Qi Menglu, Yang Xiaoyou also felt a little overwhelmed.

Why can this girl be caught by this girl every time she comes to heal her wounds? Does she have the ability to predict?

"Yang! Xiao! You! You actually came over to harass Feng Lin again, I'll fight with you!" Then Qi Menglu on the stairs also rushed towards Yang Xiaoyou with her claws.

Although he could dodge, the girl obviously fell to the ground after dodge. Due to helplessness, Yang Xiaoyou had to stand there and be directly pressed down by her.

Riding on Yang Xiaoyou who was lying on the ground, Qi Menglu also pulled Yang Xiaoyou's cheek with both hands and pulled it out hard, while saying with a slight slut, "Just give up, hum! I told Feng Lin all your ulterior motives, let's see how you have the nerve to pester her in the future."

At the same time, Yang Xiaoyou also stretched out his right hand and pulled the other person's cheek without any mercy, competing with each other. I don't know how many times the two of them have fought since they were young.

When Yang Xiaoyou heard Qi Menglu's words, she felt a little sad. It was not just something that could not be told. She probably nagged the little things from childhood to adulthood.

Thinking of this, the force on Yang Xiaoyou's hand also increased a little, which forced Qi Menglu to let go and return to her defense.

Feng Lin, on the other side, was sitting on the bluestone stairs, watching the two people playing with a quiet expression on their faces.

"Bad mind, annoying." While rubbing his cheek, Qi Menglu kicked Yang Xiaoyou who was standing up, and then ran behind Feng Lin and grimaced at him.

"Beep~, I'll piss you off."

"You really have to be so angry that you are so angry. By the way, has your school started to have a holiday?" Yang Xiaoyou said with a speechless expression, and then something seemed to ring. Just when he was having sex with Qi Menglu, Yang Xiaoyou unexpectedly discovered that the negative emotions that were originally hooked up due to personality assimilation seemed to have naturally been eliminated.

This change also surprised him a little. At the same time, after trying to remember the experience of completely broken hearts in memory, Yang Xiaoyou also had a strange feeling about the little girl in front of him.

"After something happened on Saturday, I received a notice and went to the Mid-Autumn Festival. You should be like this, right? Huh? Linlin, you have a cell phone, hehe, it seems that the money I saved can be used in other places. What is the bag?" Qi Menglu said to Yang Xiaoyou in anger at first, and then she found Feng Lin's cell phone with a bear pendant and the bag containing the bear.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyou keep gestures with bitter faces behind, Feng Lin did not say that it was bought by Yang Xiaoyou, but just handed the thing to Qi Menglu to see. At the same time, he also walked inside with the chattering Qi Menglu and Yang Xiaoyou. The most discussed among them was the virus incident that occurred in the sh, but neither of them said that they were inside at that time.

"By the way, what are you doing these days? Why are you going?" Yang Xiaoyou also asked strangely when he thought that Qi Menglu didn't even go to Feng Lin to play on Friday.

"Hmph~Hmph~" Hearing this question, Qi Menglu also hummed with pride, her mouth slightly raised like a little rabbit. "I recently signed up for a weekend taekwondo training class, let's see how I deal with you in the future."

When she said this, she waved her little fist.

"Taitbox Do? Uh, why choose this for so many schools? And Uncle Qi's own fighting skills are quite powerful, just learn it from him. Also, why are you suddenly interested in this aspect?" Yang Xiaoyou said in surprise.

Among the four children in three families, Chen Hao was originally the only guy who was obsessed with this aspect. How could Menglu suddenly want to learn this now?

"My dad's things are so ugly that they have no motivation at all. There are many other schools of thought, so it's completely meaningless to learn them." Qi Menglu couldn't help but mutter at this time.

Hearing her words, Yang Xiaoyou couldn't help but cry out in his mind, Qi Qiusheng, who looked sad and angry. He didn't know what would happen if he saw his baby daughter chose to learn from others and refused to learn from him.

Among all genres, although Taekwondo's practical ability is moderate, its rhythm and gorgeousness are top-notch. Learning to go to the battlefield and fight life and death may not be of great help, but ordinary wolf defense is enough.

This little girl is willing to study hard, but she can do it herself.

"The boy and the girl Menglu are here too, haha." When everyone came to the shrine compound, Feng Ji, who was sweeping the fallen leaves, had white temples but was energetic, also looked at Yang Xiaoyou and Qi Menglu and said.

At this time, Feng Lin also walked over and took the broom from his grandfather's hand.

"Grandpa Ji." Qi Menglu shouted sweetly. This girl's polite words are very likable, especially the elders, but to others...

"Hello, Mr. Feng." Faced with this remaining master of swordsmanship, Yang Xiaoyou also gave him enough respect. In his memory, the old man mentioned a lot.

But for now, although he is much better to himself than ordinary people, he is not as easy to get close to him as he remembers.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so restrained. It's really good, huh? What's wrong with your left arm?" Feng Ji looked at Yang Xiaoyou and said with a smile, nodding, as if he was satisfied, and then glanced at his left arm and said something unexpectedly.

"Left arm?" Qi Menglu tilted her head with a little confusion at this time. She didn't expect Grandpa Ji would look at Yang Xiaoyou differently, but she didn't understand the meaning of the words.

Hearing Feng Ji's words, Yang Xiaoyou also had a sudden heart. If only Feng Ji and Feng Lin were the only ones, the injury would not be concealed at all, but Qi Menglu was here, so it would be best not to let her know.

It was a little worrying for her. In addition, Liu Lianyue knew that she was "Yi"'s identity and had her left arm injured. If she met Feng Lin and Qi Menglu and learned some of the situation from them, it would be a bit troublesome.

Although the chance is extremely low, you have to be careful.

"It's okay, maybe I'm hitting the ground just now by this little girl and wiped it a little. Now it's okay." Yang Xiaoyou waved his hand and said.

For ordinary people, he has confidence to completely hide the past, but it is really difficult to hide it from the old man. At this time, there was a hint of pleading in his eyes when he looked at Feng Ji.

"Well, maybe I'm too sensitive. Oh, I'm so old, you guys." After a flash of thoughtful expression, Feng Ji shook his head, then slowly walked into the house, without any more worrying about this issue.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xiaoyou also had a hint of gratitude flashed in his heart, and at the same time he also breathed a sigh of relief. The last possibility was also pulled out.

But he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and Qi Menglu grabbed his ears, and then he heard her pissing voice, "Did you deliberately destroy my image in front of Grandpa Ji, you bastard, bad-hearted..."

Seeing this situation, Yang Xiaoyou could only smile bitterly...
Chapter completed!