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Text Chapter 327 Fatty Wei

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    Ermao has now changed his car. It is no longer the inconspicuous car he used to have. In the past, Ermao drove just for his own convenience. Now he has to drive his wife and children from time to time. He has much higher requirements for safety performance. After all, if he has the financial resources, he will not buy it.  A better car can't be justified.  Zheng Tan saw a lot of children's supplies in the car, and it smelled like milk.  Ermao was in a good mood and kept talking about his daughter Yuan Yuan on the way. However, no matter how cute and lovable Ermao praised his daughter, Zheng Tan had never seen it with his own eyes and had no opinion.  After arriving at the lakeside villa area, Zheng Tan no longer stayed in the car and followed Ermao to the old woman's place, but went to Feng Baijin's place.  As soon as Zheng Tan approached the house, he heard Feng Baijin roaring.  "If you bite my data cable again, I will throw away your tiger toy! Do you know? Throw it away completely!!" Feng Baijin only has classes in the morning today, but they are all skipped. The current arrangement, morning classes,  Feng Baijin would definitely skip the first two classes, and he would skip the last two classes, depending on how late he fell asleep.  According to the rules of Chuhua University, there are morning exercises in the mornings of freshmen and sophomores. Feng Baijin basically doesn¡¯t go there. Everyone from elementary school to high school has to do morning exercises. Do you still do exercises when you go to college?  Damn it!  If you want to deduct points, just deduct them as you like.  Feng Baijin has been sleeping in the morning today. He played games too late last night and couldn't get up today. But when he got up, he found that the data cable on the computer desk had been bitten again. He originally wanted to download a few songs to MP3  Now, it seems that I can only buy a new one.  As for the "tiger toy" mentioned by Feng Bojin, Zheng Tan also knows about it.  When he fished the little Hu Zi out of the demolition alley, it was he who placed the fluffy tiger toy next to Hu Zi.  Later, the tiger directly regarded it as his own toy. He would carry the toy in his mouth when moving to his nest, and sometimes he would sleep with the toy in his arms. It was the same as when he was a child. This habit has not changed as he grew up.  Aunt Li, who works as a nanny, would take out the toy, wash it every once in a while, and then hang it to dry on the balcony. Whenever this happened, Huzi would squat on the balcony and watch over it.  After a while, I would look at the clothes drying rack on the balcony, for fear that it would be thrown away.  The door to the room was open. Zheng Tan walked in without opening the window. Aunt Li was mopping the floor. She didn't say anything when she saw Zheng Tan and continued mopping the floor.  Zheng Tan is already a frequent visitor here, which is not unusual.  In Feng Baijin¡¯s room on the second floor, when Zheng Tan went over, he saw the tiger lying in its own nest, holding the tiger toy tightly with its front paws, preventing Feng Baijin from taking the toy away.  After Feng Baijin pulled the head of the tiger toy.  He snorted, let go, and Huzi quickly moved the toy back into the nest.  "Forget it this time, even if I don't throw away your toy next time, I will cut it into pieces! Let's see what you hold in your arms while you sleep! Do you know about dismemberment?!" Zheng Tan has heard similar words a lot, every time.  "If you again, I will" begins.  After a while, it ended with "Forget it this time, next time".  There are indeed a few scars on Hu Zi¡¯s body.  But from the looks of it, it seems to be in good spirits and will probably recover soon. It doesn't mean that it can't go out, but that every time it gets injured, it will be stared at by the three people in the house and won't let it go out.  Zheng Tan looked at Feng Baijin¡¯s open computer. There was a game screen on the screen.  Feng Baijin stayed at home and made games by himself when he had nothing to do. Unlike commercial production, Feng Baijin did it entirely based on his preference. Zheng Tan knew of the two games made by Feng Baijin. One was "Mao Mao Lian Lian Kan". This kind of game is essentially  There is no novelty, there are too many games on Lianliankan.  This game made by Ermao has a lot of downloads. One is that the cartoon cat heads in the game are very cute. They have different animation effects when they disappear, and they also have different cat sounds. Among them  One of the prototypes is Huzi. When it is not eliminated, the cat head is still very cute. When it is eliminated, it looks like it has been beaten severely, and the sound is the same as the sound of Huzi.  The second game is called "Cat Catch Mouse", which is not really novel. Catching mice in the front is similar to some small action games, but what many people like is the scary part of catching mice in the back, for example,  Place it on the owner's bedside, on the quilt, in a drawer, in a schoolbag, etc.  This kind of thing is played in games and everyone enjoys it, but in real life, it is definitely a scam. Feng Baijin knows this very well.  Feng Baijin integrated his personal experience into the game, but people who play the game will not think of the history of blood and tears of the developer behind it.  In fact, Zheng Tan is looking forward to Feng Baijin¡¯s next games. These are just his own exercises. Many things are not perfect and he won¡¯t be sure in the future. It seems that Feng Baijin may develop further in this area.  When she went downstairs to go out, Aunt Li was sitting on the sofa on the first floor drinking tea and watching TV. She was wearing a red hat on her wrist holding the teacup.?'s bracelet, a very simple kind woven from red rope.  Aunt Li is probably also in her birth year, and Zheng Tan has never seen her wearing it before.  After coming out of Feng Baijin's place, Zheng Tan went to see the old woman and squatted not far away waiting for Ermao. He didn't want to go to the old woman's house. Every time he saw the old woman, Zheng Tan always felt something strange in his heart.  What does it feel like, so it¡¯s better not to see it.  When we arrived, Ermao said that we would go to Wei Leng's place for dinner together in the afternoon. We had already called Jiao's father, so Zheng Tan didn't go back. We waited for Ermao to come out from the old lady's place and took his car there.  Speaking of which, Wei Leng's son is also one year old, and the one-year-old banquet and Ermao's daughter's 100-day banquet are relatively close. Zheng Tan doesn't go to Wei Ling's house many times. Every time he goes, he feels that little fat Wei has changed a lot.  .  When Zheng Tan came here last time, he still remembered that Fatty Wei could only crawl on the foam mat with difficulty, but now he can even walk two steps.  "Wei Xiaopang is the nickname of Wei Leng's son. He was very fat when he was born. Although he doesn't look like a lump of flesh now, he is still fatter than some children of the same age.  When Zheng Tan and Er Mao arrived at Wei Ling's house, Wei Xiaopang was walking while holding on to the wall. He was not afraid when he saw Zheng Tan and Er Mao. Instead, he smiled happily and wanted to walk this way, but he fell down as soon as he took two steps.  .  The floor and side walls are covered with a layer of soft padding.  Furniture at home and other places with hard corners are covered with soft pads to prevent them from getting bruised.  Therefore, Fatty Wei would not suffer any harm if he fell to the ground.  After turning over, Wei Xiaofei didn't cry, and he still came here happily. This time, he didn't leave and used it to climb directly.  Er Mao wrapped up the little fat man who crawled in front of him, "Hey, little fat man. Come and call me Uncle Er. Call me Er¡ª¡ªUncle¡ª¡ª" The little fat man smiled happily, and then slapped Er Mao's face directly.  Sneeze, spitting all over Ermao's face.  Er Mao wiped his face and murmured that his daughter was still cute, and the little fat guy was too bastard.  "Sister-in-law, did Little Fatty Wei catch a cold?" Wei Leng and his wife took the child over and had a look.  "It's okay." He said and put Wei Xiaopang down again.  The freed little fat man crawled towards the sofa where Er Mao and Zheng Tan were sitting.  "I heard you can call me mom and dad?" Er Mao asked.  "Yes, I'm just not sure." Wei Leng's wife said with a smile.  There was a child in the same community who could scream at the age of ten months. Although Wei Leng didn't say anything, every time he saw that family being embarrassed in front of them, Wei Leng felt very unhappy, but he couldn't rush it.  Different children have different situations.  After hearing Fatty Wei speak last week, Wei Leng was so happy that he didn't sleep until much of the night.  "Come on, call Brother Hei." Wei Leng's wife picked up Fatty Wei and put him on her lap, facing Zheng Tan's direction and said.  After knowing that Zhuo Mao Mao¡¯s name is Zheng Tan Hei Ge.  Wei Leng's wife also asked Fatty Wei to call him Brother Hei every time she saw Zheng Tan, but Fatty Wei couldn't say it before.  Never called either.  Fatty Wei looked at Zheng Tan, and after his mother guided him a few times, he called out "haha". He didn't say it clearly, but he could tell it meant something.  After making a joke, Ermao asked Fatty Wei to call him "Second Uncle" again. Fatty Wei's response was "Pfft!" Ermao was so angry that he shouted that he should be treated differently.  Wei Leng came back quite early in the afternoon and did not work overtime today. After coming back, he hugged Wei Xiaopang and shouted twice, and then started chatting with Er Mao next to him.  "Here!" Er Mao threw something to Wei Leng.  Wei Leng took it and looked at it. It was a red woven bracelet. It was a very simple thing. There was no gold, silver or jade in it.  "Aren't you born in the year of your birth? I gave you one from my aunt. She has a lot of these things." After listening to Er Mao's words, Zheng Tan thought about the one in Aunt Li's hand. The two woven bracelets looked similar.  , but Wei Leng¡¯s one should be a men¡¯s model, and the knots on the rope are somewhat different from Aunt Li¡¯s. Even without the metal accessories, it looks a little more rigid.  Wei Leng didn't take it seriously at first, but after thinking about what he heard from Ye Hao about the boss of "Shiwei", he still put it on his hands.  Anyway, it is a small gadget, it is not troublesome, it is just for psychological comfort, and it is good to wear it.  At first, the two of them were chatting about Xiaopang Wei¡¯s birthday and Yuan Yuan¡¯s 100-day banquet. When they talked about the old master, they sighed again.  The old man is getting older, and he accidentally fell down a while ago. Even though he usually looks healthy, but after all, at his age, he was forced to stay in bed for a period of time by several apprentices. Wei Leng and Er Mao didn't want to do that this time.  The old man traveled a long way to come here. They all attended the wedding. Now the old man can only see the two little ones through the pictures sent by the computer. But Wei Leng was thinking, let's go over there and take a look at some time. The master and the disciples will gather.  gather.  Now that several senior brothers have become fathers, the twoWhen we got married, the senior brothers who attended the wedding talked about finding a time to go to the old man's house to get together. After being separated for these years, we get together less and disperse more often. They will be busier in the future, and we can't say anything else.  "I also know that I have something to do when I go there after the New Year, so I stopped by. His old man is in good spirits. However, I thought that when my family is older, we can hug him and give him a look.  "Yuan Duan is still too young now," Er Mao said.  "Well, I'll take Xiaopang there with me then." "Oh, Master, he also said that if we go, we can take Heitan there too and have fun with the mountains." "Really.  Are you going?" Wei Leng looked at Zheng Tan next to him and thought about Dashan's ferocious appearance. He thought this was not a good idea. He had seen Dashan when he was on a business trip to visit the old man at the end of last year. At that time, he saw Dashan biting  A rabbit ate until its face was covered in blood.  Zheng Tan was also thinking about the mountain in Er Mao and Wei Leng's words. He had heard of the name of the mountain for a long time, but he had never seen it.  He was so focused on his thoughts that he didn¡¯t notice it. When Zheng Tan noticed it, Fatty Wei was standing leaning on the edge of the sofa, holding Zheng Tan¡¯s cat tail in his hand and putting it in his mouth.  Zheng Tan: "" In comparison, the original Zhuo Mao Mao was really a good boy.
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