《Dressed as the soft cannon fodder of the chronology》Chapter 6: Goldfinger
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Grocery shopping software almost daily necessities, please? What is this little planet?
Surprised, fortunately, it didn't make a sound, and the good guys couldn't afford to buy anything here.
Interstellar planes?
Raw like to cut the ancient plane, good guys hen, hare, wild fruit, replace?
Click in to take a look, it is actually a weapon replacement, well I don't have it, and then look at something else.
Apocalyptic Plane:
Corpse Nucleus: Aliens enhance their abilities, ordinary people are strong, melt in the mouth, and seed food can be replaced.
Mommy! The entrance melts, it's too scary, it's in the brains of zombies.
Thinking like this, in fact, Hao Jianjun was a soldier and secretly gave him food at that time, which could also allow him to take on a mission to reduce the risk.
So I thought about it and collected it.
So watching Sheng Huan gradually fall asleep.
Hao Jianjun and the other little girls breathed smoothly and drilled out and were lulled into the door waiting for the iron pillar.
At one o'clock in the morning, there was a horse and cart gagging.
Seeing Hao Jianjun, the iron pillar jumped down from the car: "Brother, you have this last order, your sister-in-law fell today and was born prematurely, and I will rush to send you everything there."
"Then what did you send Iron Brother, sister-in-law is like a child?"
"Hey hey, it's okay for your sister-in-law to give me a baby, it's a little bit, that's a little bit, let's move quickly, I take advantage of your sister-in-law to sleep, my mother-in-law accompanies me, I don't hurry up."
Hao Jianjun and the two of them moved things into the house without a moment's notice, locked the door and the iron pillar and rushed back, Hao Jianjun returned to the house to see the little girl in a group, sleeping very well.
I couldn't resist kissing the little girl's soft and tender face, thinking that this face was as tender as when the eldest brother was born.
A hot face drilled into the bed, watching the little girl feel unreal.
Sheng Xi was awakened by the sun, the dazzling light shone in, and the lower consciousness reached out and covered the eyes, and slowly rubbed it.
Looking at the tidy house, the quilt was also stacked neatly, and he did not get up on the kang himself.
Sheng Huan was embarrassed to cover his face with a quilt, it was too humiliating.
As soon as Hao Jianjun entered the house, he saw this scene and pulled down the little girl's quilt funny: "What's wrong?" When I got up to eat, my father and mother went to work before dawn.
"Oh, aren't you going to help?"
Sheng liked to look at Hao Jianjun as if he had nothing to do, and accompanied himself all day.
Hao Jianjun shot the little girl: "Silly girl, I am not in the village, I am not given centimeters when I go out to work, and I am not counted on my father's head, what do I do."
"Oh well." Sheng Huan didn't know what else to say, and nodded his head in understanding.
"In the morning, I ate the lotus chips and stick batter I packed yesterday, and I had sausages."
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Hao Jianjun handed her Sheng Xi's coat, and then went to the kitchen to wash her face, and after Sheng Xi washed his face, Hao Jianjun had already brought all the dishes.
Sheng Huan felt that in his past life and this life, for the first time, there was a person who took care of himself like this, as if he was influenced by his body, and as if he was taken care of, all of them were childlike.
"Brother Second Army, have you eaten?" Sheng Huan deliberately teased him, saving a day for him to tease himself.
Hao Jianjun's ears were hot, and he originally said that he had not eaten it, so he took the bowl and chopsticks and ate it together.
The sausage was cut into quarters by Hao Mu, and Sheng Huan felt that it was not as big as the fried rice cut he made.
The batter of the sticks is fragrant and sweet, which is different from the sticks that Zhiqingyuan ate and grinded together.
Put two red cements full of meat on the paste of gold and gold, sprayed warmly, and squinted comfortably after eating some clear lotus chips.
After eating, Sheng Huan stretched out comfortably and listened to Hao Jianjun say, "Please, I will take your account to buy food for a while, everything I bought yesterday is at home, do you want to clean up?"
Sheng Huan said with some anticipation: "Pack up today and you can stay home and sleep?"
"Well, okay, aren't you afraid of it alone?"
"Don't be afraid, you can't go back to the team sooner or later, now that you're at home, I'll adapt in advance!" You're right next door anyway isn't it! The
little snorts that are raw and coaxing people are all Hao Jianjun loves to hear.
"Cough, yes."
The door was closed, meaning that there was no one in the house, and the two of them went next door, and last night's everything was piled up in the kitchen and unpacked, as if the hostess had ordered them to become members of the family.
Sheng Huan looked at so many things and swallowed silently, can so many things be cleaned up in one day?
Hao Jianjun had already come in the morning, wiped the house once, and waited for Sheng Huan to return to his place.
Sheng Huan looked at the unstained house, much cleaner than when he came here yesterday.
"Hao Jianjun, have you come to clean up today?"
"Well, you say where to put things I move, what is missing we will buy again."
"Good!" Sheng Huan first looked at the large piece and pointed to the sewing machine: "This sewing machine is placed in the window, the light is good, and the radio will be placed on this side first."
"If only our family had a small warehouse where we could put bicycles."
"Just if I want to build a wood shed, then I can pick it up and put the bike on the door first?"
Hao Jianjun said while putting the sewing machine by the window.
"Good! Then put it there, and put the cylinders on the wall, and then take two frozen things from the wood shed. "Is
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the pot going to be turned on?" I can't buy fat today, so let's get up early tomorrow and go!
"You open that bag and see what's in it."
Hao Jianjun put the pot on the stove yesterday.
Sheng liked to see that he was still selling the guanzi, and curiously opened the bag,
"Ah! What a lot of meat! "These four pieces of meat, two strips of pork and a pig leg, and two pieces of thick plate oil must have a total of tens of pounds!"
"And the pig's hooves! And a pig!
Hao Jianjun was slightly surprised, and he did not expect that there was so much meat, presumably it was the pigs killed in the early morning, there were so many goods, and it was really righteous for the iron pillar to take so much.
"Well, will you do it?"
"Of course! I made it delicious! We don't have any spices!
"You look at the bottle in that bagIs there a can?
Sheng Huan opened the bag and took out the wine bottles one by one: "This is oil, this is soy sauce, this is vinegar, what is this?"
Sheng Xi opened the jar and smelled it, and there was actually peppercorns.
"This package is salt, this is white sugar, and there is brown sugar, what is this?"
Sheng Huan dipped out a little to lick and was stopped by Hao Jianjun at once: "Don't, like this is saccharin, so bitter!"
"Huh? Oh well. "As a twenty-first century man, Sheng Xi has always heard of saccharin, and he has never seen it, growing up in an orphanage, and he has not even drunk saccharin drinks for hours.
There are also two cloth pockets, open to see that there are peppercorns and large ingredients.
Looking at the small stalls on the ground, the two of them looked at each other in unison, and finally realized that there was no cabinet in the house!
"No closet?"
"It seems to be."
"Oh, it's all right, I'll go to Uncle Kidnapper's side to see what to buy, are you going?"
"Then let's pack it up and let's go together!"
"Okay, let's see what's missing."
Hao Jianjun laid the Kang mat with the Kang and found that there was a lack of a Kang table in the room, and if there was a lack of a floor table, there was still a lack of stools, a stool in front of the sewing machine, and a small bench sitting on the fire.
Sheng Huan looked at the room and always felt uncomfortable that the closet and the wall were missing.
"Hao Jianjun, let's put the closet against the wall, this sewing machine can just go in, then buy a mirror."
"The light is not good, tired eyes, let's buy a table, buy a stool, can move back and forth."
Without saying a word, Hao Jianjun alone pushed the coat cabinet without anything to the position against the wall.
"Zhao Ming'er takes you to the city to buy a hanging clock, just hang it up!"
Hao Jianjun found that he felt that he lacked everything when he settled in a new home with the little girl.
Sheng Huan looked at two bundles of cotton and a few piles of cloth and said, "Give it to Miss Hao, I can't use so much." "It's
okay, my father's side has it, I've brought it back, and I don't want to use it in the cabinet."
"Then you can get some of this sack of wool for your son."
"No, there is also this family, you don't have time to weave it for her, then it's all over."
Sheng Huan did not look at him angrily, if Hao Jianjun said this in front of his son, then he was not suspicious.
Hao Jianjun was very good at it, and when he saw people talking about people, and when he saw ghosts and ghosts, he learned everything he learned on the black market.
Sheng Huan thought about making clothes for Uncle Hao and Hao Huan at that time, these skills she would be able to do when she was young, and she didn't know that the techniques were strange now.
Sheng Huan did not expect that there was actually soap and duck egg powder, as well as the Friendship Card and clam oil of the Hundred Birds Cream Cream, which are now properly sought-after, if it were not for Dad's friends working on the friendship card, the family could not continue to have alabaster.
"Brother Jun, how are you?"
Hao Jianjun found this little girl, when he supported people, he was Hao Jianjun, he was arrogant, he was a brother of the army when he worshipped, and he was eager to give her his life.
Yesterday, I put the marriage report on it, and I don't know how long it will take to back the back.
Sheng Xi put everything into the small box given by his grandmother, and at home she and Hao Jianjun were not locked or fine, it was the pain-hearted and exquisite box that made Qin Ying hurt.
"Whew! Wristwatch! Ahh
Sheng Xi ran over to open the suitcase, and one day Qin Ying asked the little girl to wash her clothes, and
Sheng Huan put the watch into her cotton pocket when she slapped it.
Perhaps Qin Ying thought that the watch was washed away with it, so it did not turn it over, and the large cotton jacket could not be worn before she was tied to the high court, and just happened to escape the disaster.
Sheng Huan didn't think about it for a while and forgot about it, so he ran to the cotton pocket to look for it, and sure enough, he was still there.
Hao Jianjun looked at the small and exquisite women's watch, and the price was not cheap, much better than the eighty watches that Tie Ge had taken.
"Hee-hee, bring this to you, this was bought by my father for my mother before, and my mother was not willing to bring it to me."
Qin Ying had borrowed it from her many times, but she was not willing to borrow it.
Sheng Xi carefully put on his watch, and then adjusted the other watch according to the time on the watch, and then picked up Hao Jianjun's hand.
Hao Jianjun's righteous body was not large, his posture was slender, and his muscles were evenly distributed in each part like a leopard.
Although the palm is a little tight, it is also good-looking, that is, it is black, but the soldier can't do it.
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