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Chapter 993: Modern Life

All night, except for the narration, Yu Wenhao was a little more comfortable, and at other times he was in a state of confusion and collapse. He had to try to ignore things he didn't understand, such as toilets, water heaters, such as taking out food to the microwave, and wanted to ask what oil the lamps used for a long time, but he didn't ask, because he knew it would be funny, so he silently wrote down everything he didn't understand and waited to ask Lao Yuan when he went to bed at night.

Yuan’s mother bought him clothes and according to Brother Yuan’s words, but all of them were not suitable.

The top was narrow and barely put in, and it looked short. The length of the pants was enough, but the pants were not circumference and could not be pulled up. Yuan's mother was so angry that she scolded Brother Yuan. Just this piece, there was no place to only have 130 kilograms.

Brother Yuan scratched his head. He saw him wearing those ancient costumes and looking very thin. Who knew he would be so big? He couldn't help but ask, "How heavy are you?"

"Ninety-eight pounds!" Yu Wenhao said.

"How is that possible?" Brother Yuan was shocked.

Professor Yuan reminded, "They should be 16 taels per kilogram, so these 98 kilograms are more than 150 kilograms."

Brother Yuan said oh, feeling worried, "I am only 1.82 meters tall. My clothes are not suitable for him, so what should I do?"

"The clothing store should be open. I'll take him out to buy it." Yuan Qingling had no choice but to ask his brother for a coat. Fortunately, the coat was large. He could wrap this tall little pitiful person and had to tie all his hair and put on a baseball cap.

"Drive my car. Although your car is still in the garage, it hasn't been driven in a long time." Brother Yuan gave the car key and said.

"We want to go too!" The dim summoned people hurriedly followed.

"No..." Yu Wenhao was already resentful to the dim sum, but because his mother's family was present, he knew that his tone was a little heavier, so he coaxed him: "Buy candied haws for you and stay at home to talk to grandma and grandpa."

"Don't let candied haws!" Baozi disliked him very much, "When it's all here, why candied haws? I want to eat cake and drink pearl milk tea."

Yu Wenhao twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty and stared at the bun.

Yuan Qingling lowered his face and said, "Everyone goes there."

When the dim sums saw that their mother was angry, they hid bent beside their grandma. Yuan's mother felt sorry for the child and said to her daughter, "Okay, okay, the child should teach her slowly. You can't be vilified. You must be patient. Go quickly to avoid the store closing."

Brother Yuan took the money to Yuan Qingling and said, "Although mobile payments are popular now, your original mobile phone WeChat did not have a bank card, so you can't pay, so you can't get the money."

Yuwenhao looked at the stack of silver notes, wow, how could he buy a clothes and ask for thousands of taels of silver? The prices here are too expensive, maybe because the textiles are underdeveloped, so they don’t wear silk.

This time Yuan Qingling took him to the elevator. Before entering, Yuan Qingling had a popular science with him. The elevator could descend vertically and reach the first floor. When she saw the confusion in Yuwenhao's eyes, she explained, "The idea of ​​electricity is driven."

"Oh!" I got it.

"There is also the car, which is driven by the idea of ​​electricity and gasoline." Yuan Qingling found a relatively less troublesome way to explain these things he didn't understand. He just waited to go back in the future and talked to him slowly if he had time.

"Do you have any thoughts?" Yu Wenhao felt a little scared when the elevator moved, and he felt a little scared, and he felt a little dizzy again with the familiar dizziness.

"Everything has an idea," said Yuan Qingling.

Yu Wenhao looks like he understands it, and it is not difficult to understand what is in this world.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out and headed straight for the parking lot. After getting in the car, Yuan Qingling helped him fasten his seat belt and reminded him: "Go to buy clothes later. Don't ask me privately. Don't ask those people, do you know?"

"I know!" Yu Wenhao nodded solemnly as if facing a challenge.

When I arrived at the store, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the store usually closed at 10 o'clock, so it was too late.

She first went straight to the milk tea shop, ordered a few cups of milk tea, turned around and got it, and then went straight to the clothing shop.

From the stunning view of the sales lady, it can be seen that Lao Wu is very good-looking. Many young ladies come to watch, especially after changing into fitted clothes, they stand in front of the mirror, slender and upright, making people call them the long-legged brother.

Yuwenhao asked Yuan Qingling privately, "You women here don't wear skirts."

"Some people wear it." Yuan Qingling tidied up his collar. If he cut off his hair, he would be a Korean star.

I bought two pairs of jeans, two bases, and put on a coat. Anyway, it's enough to wear them for two days.

After turning around and getting the milk tea, Yuan Qingling asked him, "Do you want to try it?"

"Pearl milk tea?" Yu Wenhao heard the dim sums talk too much, and he didn't know what it was, so he used it to drink pearls?

"Yes, give it a try!" Yuan Qingling took a few sips himself, then handed it to him, "Suck."

Yu Wenhao came over and took a few sips. He felt that the taste was pretty good, fragrant and smooth. He drank a glass in one breath, and then said to Lao Yuan: "When we go back, buy some and give it to Jingting to try."

I knew he could not forget his old love. Yuan Qingling smiled and said, "Okay, if you like it, buy it."

The two walked towards the parking lot. Some girls along the way were not afraid of the cold. They paired stockings with skirts and put on tight-leg boots. There were some tassels hanging from the back of the boots. Yu Wenhao took a few more glances, "The legs of those people are divided into several pieces."

"Don't stare at other people's legs, you will be asked to pick a flower thief."

Yu Wenhao quickly withdrew his eyes and said, "Then I won't look."

After entering the elevator, Yuan Qingling looked at him with a smile, "Lao Wu, you are very cute now, and you are particularly caring for people."

Yu Wenhao was really frustrated, "Old Yuan, if I lived here, I would probably have to go crazy in less than a few days."

"How could it be? I went to your place before, but I didn't go crazy." Yuan Qingling sighed when he remembered the past.

Yuwenhao remembered that when she had just gone, he was like a madman, venting all his resentment on her. She had to adapt to the new world and face his difficulties. He couldn't help but hate himself very much. He was a scumbag who was even more scumbag than Hongye.

He reached out to hug Yuan Qingling and said sadly: "I promise that I will never let you suffer any grievances in the future."

Yuan Qingling said: "Don't do this, someone is watching."

Yuwen Hao stepped back with his eyes sharply, "Where is anyone?"

"Camera!" Yuan Qingling pointed to the camera in the upper left corner, "Someone can see us through the camera."

Yuwenhao stared at it, trying to punch it.

When they drove home, the children got milk tea and disliked not buying cakes. Yu Wenhao suppressed his anger. Because his mother-in-law protected him, he could not get angry, so he was dragged to take a shower by Yuan Qingling.

Taking a bath also made a joke, but fortunately it was resolved by Yuan Qingling, so he didn't dare to do anything next, just sat quietly waiting for bed.
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