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Ding Zhe's parents who wanted to treat him refused to recognize him. On the commercial street on the other end of the market, he didn't walk from the school and had to walk twenty minutes.

Ding Zhe and Duan Feifan had no intention of caring. They walked through the market very freely from the north gate to the south gate.

Before this, Jiang Kuo absolutely could not agree. He could not bear the time he was willing to walk or run during exercise.

But today I don’t know if it’s because of my two-day working life, my legs have accepted my new lifestyle. Jiang Kuo feels that he has gradually gotten used to walking upright.

After leaving the north gate of the market, he walked half a street. When he arrived when his parents refused to recognize him, he didn't feel anything unhappy.

This is a newly opened duck foot pot, because the discount period is still available, there are many people. Ding Zhe ordered the table by phone when he was left outside.

"I can't stand it as soon as I go out," said Ding Zhe. "Didn't my parents join the car group? They usually drive out together. This time I said I'm very happy to take me with me, but the result..."

"What's wrong?" Duan Feifan said, "Unhappy?"

"The car group that my parents added, and they always go out to play together," Jiang Kuo laughed, "mostly they are all human parents."

"Jiang Qian, amazing," Ding Zhe pointed at him, then slapped his legs again, "I drove a car for a long time and met with several cars, I'm, wow!"

Duan Feifan smiled: "Didn't those cars take care of children?"

"But I, such a stupid son, followed," Ding Zhe said, "It's an old couple, and there is also a car with my grandmother in her sixties carrying her eighty-nine-old milk... My body is really tough."

Jiang Kuo laughed out loud.

"I have been holding on for a day, but I really can't hold on. When I get to the place, I'll be mine," Ding Zhe said, "Young man! Go and look for a firewood! Young man! Go, come to the mountain spring! Young man! Young man! Young man ran away today."

"Damn," Duan Feifan smiled and picked up the teacup, "To the young man."

"Be respectful to the young man." Jiang Kuo also picked up the cup.

"If we had known this, we should have gone to your house," Ding Zhe said, "and drove your father's Babos."

"You can go on holiday again," said Jiang Kuo.

"Winter vacation?" Ding Zhe turned to Duan Feifan again, "Do you do it during the winter vacation?"

"It should be." Duan Feifan thought for a while.

"Do you want the store to help?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifan nodded, "But it will take a few days to go out and play."

"It's almost the same within a week," Ding Zhe said, "You are too conscious. Your uncle didn't say that you were going to work in the store. You always asked you to go out, and you didn't go."

"If I go out to play, they have to call Duan Ling to help." Duan Feifan said, "Duan Ling has just been promoted to a small official and is very busy."

"Then you don't stay in the store, if your dad doesn't go..." Ding Zhe stopped.

"He knows." Duan Feifan said.

"If your father didn't go in," Ding Zhe said, "you can't do anything in the store either. They either hire someone or call him Duan Ling, isn't it the same."

"Your logic," Duan Feifan sighed, "If I don't have a store, my uncle doesn't have to provide me with food, clothing and school for so many years."

Ding Zhe thought for a while: "Is that true?"

"It's almost the same in one week," said Jiang Kuo. "Schedule the time and come for two days, five days in a row, and it's enough fun."

"Then let's book first." Ding Zhe said.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded, looking forward to it for some reason, but after thinking about it for a few months, he was a little disappointed.

It was raining outside when my parents didn't recognize each other after dinner.

The most tide has passed, and it is Xiaoyu now.

But it feels like the temperature drops by not one or two degrees, at least five degrees.

"I'll fuck," Ding Zhe shrank his neck, "It's a little cold!"

Although it has not been hot these days, it is almost the same as the sleeves. Today, Jiang Kuo feels like a down jacket after rain.

And at this moment, he realized that he had no winter clothes.

When it comes to winter clothes, he doesn’t have two pieces of autumn clothes. He doesn’t bring anything from home. After coming to school, he went to the mall to buy shorts and short-sleeved T-shirts.

He was so hot that he just wanted to buy an air conditioner on it, so he didn't think about it later. Anyway, according to his past experience, he just wanted to buy it when it was cold.

No one expected that in a month, he would become a person who only costs 3,500 yuan a month.

"What should I do?" Jiang Kuo said, "I don't have winter clothes."

"Let's send it to your house." Duan Feifan and Ding Zhe spoke at the same time.

"...Oh." Jiang Kuo was so proud. Yes, he still had his mother's "operation" and asked his family to send it. "What about it? I don't have thick clothes in my dormitory."

"Borrow it." Ding Zhe said, "You don't want to buy it, do you?"

"…Oh." Jiang Kuo nodded, and he could still borrow it.

He turned his head and said to Duan Feifan.

"By the way," Ding Zhe patted his shoulder, "Just look for him. When you pass by Niu Sandao, you can go in and get two pieces and push them to your house to send you clothes."

"Have you brought your clothes?" Duan Feifan asked.

"No." Ding Zhe smiled, "This is my plan. I will go get clothes in two days. If my mother is not at home, I can't find where I have clothes."

Jiang Kuo lowered his head and sent a message to Jiang Leye to ask when they would be home.

Jiang Lelia called directly: "What's wrong? I'll go there for two days."

"It suddenly cooled down here," said Jiang Kuo, "I didn't bring any clothes."

"You go m..." Jiang Lili stopped halfway through his speech, "I want to send it to you, right? If you don't let Aunt Liu enter your room, just wait for me to send it to you, it's a fee."

"I'm only 1,500 a month," said Jiang Kuo. "You still charge me a fee? Are you still happy to drive my motorcycle?"

"I'm not happy. I haven't moved it for so long. I got it and repaired it for three days," said Jiang LeLe. "Give me the balance bike and your bunch of game consoles."

"I'll send you a list of clothes later." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Jiang Leye agreed happily, paused for a moment and lowered his voice, "They felt distressed, but after discussing it, they still said that they would not pay extra money."

"No need to add," Jiang Kuoyu said, "It's very enough."

"If you can't help but ask me to borrow," Jiang LeLe said, "I'll give you a little less interest."

"You want to be a waste of money," said Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Lelai hung up the phone with a smile.

"Do your sister want to lend you money?" Duan Feifan asked.

"There is no need for her to borrow." Jiang Kuo said.

"Your family hasn't cut off her economy, right?" Ding Zhe asked.

Although Jiang Kuo didn't want to admit it, Jiang Lelai was indeed amazing. He sighed: "She hasn't asked her family for money for a long time and earned her own money."

"Damn," said Ding Zhe, "are you two twins? Why are you so much different?"

"What's wrong," Jiang Kuo said, "We are fraternal twins."

Duan Feifan couldn't help but be happy: "Be honest."

Niu Sandao has already rested, and the old uncle and his wife have a TV on the second floor.

When the three of them were covered in rain, the old aunt immediately jumped up and took out a "wool" towel to wipe their heads.

When they arrived at the Feifan hut on the third floor, the old aunt brought another pot of ginger and brown sugar water to come up.

"I just happened to cook it for your uncle. I'm afraid of a cold. You'll drink it immediately," said the old aunt. "I'll drink it when it's cold, and drink it immediately."

"Okay." Duan Feifan took the cup and poured one cup by himself.

Ding Zhe used Duan Feifan's cup, and Duan Feifan drank it directly with the pot, and the cup used by Jiang Kuo was a mug newly removed from a box by Duan Feifan.

He sighed in his heart.

Actually, there is no need to be so particular.

Duan Feifan doesn’t have much clothes, and he has a wardrobe, and the autumn and winter jackets are in a row, each accounting for half of them.

Ding Zhe took one of them casually and put it on.

Jiang Kuo was thinking about which piece of his clothes to put on his pants before sending them...

"You still choose only three or five pieces of clothes?" Duan Feifan asked.

"It's hard to choose only three or five items," said Jiang Kuo.

Finally I took a black jacket, which was pretty good.

"Just this one," he said, "do you wear it often?"

"That's sure, it's too bad to catch your eye," Duan Feifan said. "Just this one is good, you don't need to change it every day."

"Then I'll take it..." Jiang Kuo said.

"I'm teasing you." Duan Feifan stopped him with a smile and went to the wardrobe door.
To be continued...