Chapter 52: Childhood Matters
"Ah, didn't expect that, zombie face is also a gentleman, insisted on sending her off, couldn't refuse, had to let him send her off."
When I arrived at the entrance of Zhuang Xiaohua's house, I actually saw Zhuang Xiaohua! At that time she was overjoyed!
No wonder you're a brother who grew up together! Everyone knows she's coming. But now, she should be uncomfortable, and can only try to suppress her emotions.
Originally lying down and about to fall asleep, I don't know what kind of wind Zhuang Xiaohe was blowing, being mysterious and strange.
Alas... can't sleep. It's so lonely. She silently sighed, then silently took a sip by herself. If it were wine, it would be even more romantic.
A loud "bang" sound, and the door seemed to have been kicked open.
Turning back, she saw Zhuang's furious face staring at her fiercely.
Xia An was sitting on the balcony wrapped in a quilt, admiring the moon. Zhuang He was stunned, what's going on?
But unexpectedly, Xia An'an came up with a sentence that was quite out of tune, "Please! Don't use that kind of gaze that looks like a grain of mouse dung in the bowl to look at people, it's very scary, especially at night. Hehe, this is good, so cute!"
Having said that, he turned his head again.
Originally still wondering why she went "moon-gazing" in the middle of the night, after hearing Xia Anan's words, he directly became furious, "Xiao Anzi! Why are you becoming more and more disobedient to me!"
"Awesome!" Xia An'an almost fell off the stool. "Giving color is like opening a dye house! Opening is one thing, but daring to open a chain store?"
Looking at Zhuang He's irritable face beside him, it really shouldn't be indulged, how did he get used to Xiao Anzi's title?
"Hey!" Xia Anan handed the half-drunk coffee to Zhuang He, "Go get a stool, I want to chat with you. It's been a year since I last came to your place."
Holding a lukewarm cup of coffee, Zhuang He didn't know if he was being clever or muddled, but he actually said: "Alright, I'll go now, and then I'll help you pour another hot one."
"Good boy, go quickly."
Just as he was about to walk out the door, Zhuang He's head suddenly cleared: Damn! I've been cheated! The little Anzi now is not the same little Anzi who used to cry at every turn when she was a few years old.
But he still moved a stool over and poured Xia An'an a cup of hot coffee.
Two people sat side by side on the balcony, just like when they were young and couldn't sleep at midnight, crawling onto the balcony to sing loudly, only this time it wasn't singing, but chatting.
After all, it's the middle of the night and you're using that five-tone-deaf sparrow voice on the balcony to make a racket, which will still disturb people's peaceful sleep. For example, when I was seven years old, Liu Shu couldn't bear the disturbance and finally rushed up with a dark face and slapped my butt once.
Although she remembered deeply, when Uncle Liu spanked Zhuang Xiaohe, his hand was obviously heavier. At that time, Zhuang Xiaohe's butt had turned red directly, and what she saw was shocking. That guy also had a backbone and didn't make a sound.
She was just lightly patted, but cried out loud, although she was finally scared back by Liu Shu's fierce face. However, she still resented Liu Shu for directly pulling down her pants in front of Zhuang Xiaohua.
Of course, that was only after she distinguished between boys and girls and realized the severity of the problem at the time. However, apart from this, Liu Shu was very good to her, always giving her a lot of delicious food, so she had long thrown "grudges" far away.

