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Volume 2 Music Festival Chapter 66 There are many commotions in the world

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    The "godmother" in Cheng Ruoxi's mouth is Chen Mo's mother Chen Jiahui, who is also the godmother of sisters Sun Yaonan and Hu Zhiyuan. I remember that when they knelt down in group, Chen Jiahui was so happy that she went through all the jewelry she had saved.  Divided it all over.

    Unlike Sun Yaonan's warm dialogue, Cheng Ruoxi's words always make people feel brighter, and even people with severe depression will feel better when chatting.  Chen Mo, who was in the dark, looked out the window at the increasingly brightly lit streets, and listened to the clear and moving girl's voice in his ears. His mood, which was originally a little agitated because of writing a book, became calmer.  The two little girls, who have different personalities but are equally lovely, may really be his destined soulmates.  Different personalities, different thinking, different words, but the most heart-warming.

    Unlike Sun Yaonan's three-to-five-minute call, Cheng Ruoxi has been chattering and mumbling for half an hour, but she is still chattering happily. Chen Mo couldn't help but ask: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? In the military camp  There are a lot of rules, be careful not to be punished!"

    Cheng Ruoxi heard another "hum" in her nose: "Don't people in the military allow people to use the bathroom?"

    Chen Mo smiled and said: "How can anyone go to the toilet for half an hour? If you don't know, you will think you fell in."

    Cheng Ruoxi was furious: "You just fell in, you fell in as soon as you went to the toilet I called you specifically to come to the bathroom, but you still bullied me! If you don't care about my phone call, I will only come to the bathroom in the future."  I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, huh, if you want to talk to me in the future, huh, please beg me!"

    Chen Mo quickly apologized: "Oh, I was wrong. Cheng Ruoxi is so agile, how could he fall into the toilet? Even if he fell in, he could step on the instep of his right instep with his left foot, and step on his right foot with his right foot, seconds after seconds.  Then I can climb up again and continue to be active."

    Cheng Ruoxi laughed out loud, and then said angrily: "You just crawled out of the toilet, you are jumping around Uh, I am very ladylike now, okay?"

    Chen Mo¡¯s mouth twitched, he sipped his teeth and asked, ¡°Lady, are you there? I¡¯ve known you for six or seven years, and you seem to have said that you¡¯re a lady for six or seven years. I¡¯m immune to your words now.¡±

    Cheng Ruoxi yelled: "You stinky Chen Mo, go to hell and get rid of the toilet"

    "Whoever is yelling in the toilet should go to sleep!" At this time, a deep voice came from Chen Mo's microphone, but it was the officer on duty at the military camp where Cheng Ruoxi was speaking.

    Cheng Ruoxi hurriedly whispered: "Oh, Brother Bing shouted, I can't do it anymore, I have to go to rest. Remember to rest early, otherwise, otherwiseI will bite you to death" Then the phone clicked with a "pop"  Bye.  Chen Mo was speechless. The word "bite" was misinterpreted by later generations. It was very dirty

    After answering the two fixed calls every night, Chen Mo got up and turned on the light. After washing up, he started the first step of his single life: cooking.  It is said that Chen Mo¡¯s wife and children ran away for five or six years in his previous life. Chen Mo¡¯s cooking skills can be regarded as honed. He is good at cooking, stir-frying, and cooking. Now he has keen senses and subtle spiritual awareness, and he can cook  The food here is almost the best in China.

    In the past few years, various kinds of gutter oil have been produced. Chen Mo has long been too scared to eat out. Except for a few people who know the real situation, the rest have stayed away from them, fearing the smell of cooking with gutter oil.  Enter the nostrils.

    As the aroma overflowed from the pot, a famous Northeastern dish "Guobao Pork" came out of the pot immediately. With Chen Mo's keen nose, he couldn't help but drool when he smelled it. He didn't care whether it was hot or not, anyway.  His current innate body has thick skin and tough flesh, and is not afraid of this temperature.  So he stretched out his fingers to pick up a piece and threw it into his mouth, tasting his handiwork with relish.

    When he was closing his eyes and intoxicated with endless aftertaste, his cell phone rang again. Looking at it with some displeasure, Chen Mo became a little uneasy. The word "Mei'er" and a bright and pretty face flashed on the screen.  By the way, Song Mingliang filled in the word "Mei'er" herself. She glared at Chen Mo and said that using "Song Mingli" was not friendly at all, so she took it upon herself to replace her original name.

    Chen Mo's spiritual sense suddenly came with an unknown emotion. "The way to sincerity is to know the future" does not always work. Except for dangers and accidents, there are no big reminders for other things. Most of them are just a "whim".  "The feeling, let alone the specific picture.

    Although he was a little hesitant, Chen Mo still planned to answer the call. If nothing else, he would be in danger if he really didn't answer.  He picked it up with two relatively clean index fingers. As soon as the connection was connected, Song Mingliang said feebly: "Chen Mo, I'm going to sleep at your place tonight. I haven't eaten yet!"

    "What?" Chen Mo was stunned. The phone he held between his fingers almost slipped and fell to the ground.

      Song Mingliang's tone was very dull: "This is a notice, not a discussion!"

    "oh¡­¡­"

    "Bah!" Song Mingliang hung up the phone.  Chen Mo was dumbfounded. It was really a notice. I haven't spoken yet, okay?  !

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Look, there is only one hot dish and one cold dish, which is definitely not enough.  Thinking of what Song Mingzhe said about his sister's characteristic of "turning grief and anger into appetite," Chen Mo had no choice but to put on an apron and cook. He looked like a hard-working and hard-working man.

    After chopping vegetables, turning on the fire, moving the pot, and pouring oil, in less than two minutes, he saw blue smoke rising from the oil pot. Just as Chen Mo was about to add the seasonings to the pot, he heard the door lock of his house rattle, and he took a moment to step outside.  , Chen Mo's expression froze: "Sister Mei, how do you have the key to my house? And why are you here so soon? You didn't make the call from downstairs, right?"

    Yes, it was Song Mingli who opened the door and entered the house.  At this time, she didn't have the laughter and joy of seeing Chen Mo in the past. She was taking off her shoes and clothes with a depressed expression, then she put on her slippers and threw her body onto the soft sofa. There was no ladylike look on her face.  Climb down breathlessly.  Regardless of the fact that her usually tightly closed legs were spread apart, her plump and round buttocks were all displayed in front of Chen Mo's eyes.  Moreover, when his body moved with the sofa cushions, his buttocks trembled a few times, which made Chen Mo's eyes straighten. Chen Mo couldn't help but smacked his tongue: "What a seductive picture, what a hot girl's style."  "

    However, seeing Song Mingli's expression that he had never seen in so many years, Chen Mo knew that this girl was really in a bad mood. He turned around and quickly turned off the liquefied gas, walked quickly to Song Mingli, and poured another cup of homemade  He gently patted her shoulder and said, "Sister Mei, what's wrong with you? You look like a resentful woman who has been abandoned. It's frightening to see"

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