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Chapter 39: Sister, Sister, Sister(1/2)

The village chief and his wife were fighting together.

Yi Ming avoided the harm and sent Phoenix Yi and Ms. Han out.

Tao Caidie stood at the door of her house and watched from a distance.

"Why can you still laugh?" Fei Yi's group has always been more direct.

His words were essentially concerned with Yi Ming.

But the tone of speaking really didn't seem to care.

In short, the big class is also a bit awkward.

"What else? What should I do? Is crying useful?" Yi Ming raised his eyes, restrained his smile, and asked seriously: "Do you think it is useful, Mr. Xiaofei?"

Fei Yi finally felt a feeling called sadness from Yi Ming's expression.

This is the first time I saw Sister Yi Ming revealing her true feelings.

It is not strong at all, as if it has never existed before, and it seems to break when touched.

After watching it, a soft heart suddenly came to a group of people: "I think it's useful, sister."

Fei Yizi never thought that he would change his name.

I just suddenly wanted to call this.

It’s usually cold, but I don’t think the sound of Feiyiban is anything.                                                     

It has a little clean voice, a little magnetic like an adult man, and a little nasal sound that seems to be nonsense.

Yi Ming was already looking up at Fei Yiban, and now he didn't know how to react.

Finally, I pulled the corners of my mouth and smiled even more ugly than any other time.

But Group Fei Yi was moved by this not-so-looking smile.

Sister Yi Ming is indeed like him, a traumatized person with stories.

It was not like he thought before, a person who was raised in his palm and was completely different from him.

This made Fei Yi team again have surprises of discovering similar types.

"Sister, do you want to go to the farm food with us?" Class Fei Yi sent out a happy invitation that was only available during the small class.

"Ah?" Yi Ming couldn't adapt to Mr. Xiao Fei's changes so quickly.

"Didn't you have eaten yet? Look at this, you will definitely not be able to eat later. Just go with us and you can also talk about private customizations."

"Are you sure you want me to go with me? Little..."

"You are the little ones, and my sister is just like Ms. Han, just call me one by one."

"Mr. Xiaofei..."

"Yiyi, Yiyi, Call me Yiyi!" Say the important thing three times.

Ms. Han was standing aside, and she couldn't understand it again.

Her biological son is interested in this girl or not?

Why do they become the same in a while?

After a while, he pretended to be very distant, but now he tried his best to get closer to others.

I also have to ask them to eat farm food together.

So, this is when someone is not familiar with him, and when no one is kissing, sister, baby, and hug.

During the years my son has been abroad, how many girlfriends did he find to learn so many tricks?

Forget it, it’s 22 in the end. It’s time to fall in love, it’s time to do routines.

Anyway, if you want to marry home, you will never suffer any loss.

Damn it, it may be such a double standard.

Boys and girls have two completely different ideas.

"Yiyi, go with us." Ms. Han's name to Yi Ming changed again.

"Yes, yes, Sister Yiyi, look at your name Yiyi, I'm Yiyi, how destined!" Fei Yi thought that Yi Ming would definitely refuse.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ming said without any emotional fluctuation: "Okay, Mr. Xiaofei, listen to you."

Yi Ming compromised, but returned to his original state.

It seems that nothing happened in her house just now.

She smiled innocently, as if she had never been treated in a rough manner by this world.

Similarly, he also created an invisible shield for himself.

Or the golden bell cover is more suitable.

The whole person was completely wrapped, leaving no gap, and there was no sign of his heart.

Compared to the first time I saw this smile, there is an extra one, which is a bit inexplicable and can be called a heartache.

He seemed to see himself when he was a child.

Someone bullies him, and resisting is useless, and he tells his family that he is not understood.

In the end, he smiled whenever he saw anyone.

It is said that people who are not slapping smiles, and they will always be less bullied if they smile more!

"Okay, then listen to me. When I went to eat it last time, I thought the ducks there were really good. They were all parts of the duck, and they were separated, salt-baked duck meat, pepper-salted duck heads, spicy duck blood, fried duck intestines, and most importantly, there was actually a freshly made duck tongue, which was very tasty and had a feeling of taste buds dancing."

Fei Yi said a lot in one go.

He has never talked to Yi Ming for such a long time.

It's like turning on a flood discharge button on your body.

Wherever there is a gushing communication intention.

"Mr. Xiaofei, are you talking about the mother duck from Qijia Village next door?" Yi Ming did not make Fei and his team feel unhappy.

But there is no enthusiasm beyond politeness and kindness.

Logically speaking, Fei Yi should be angry.

[Realistically] Because I didn’t catch the last bus to Yijia Village, I was unable to arrive in time.

Therefore, Fei Yi was quite happy to hear this. He turned his avatar to ask for confirmation: "Mom Duck? Ms. Han, is the name of the farm dish you looked for last time so fun?"

"Yes, there is such a big sign at the door. Didn't you pay attention to it?"

"I was angry that day, so how could I pay attention to the sign at the door?"

"Why are you angry? Is it because I got off the plane and my mother took you to Yijia Village?"

If it were before, this would definitely be the most correct answer.

Now, Bis Feiyi doesn't feel that way, so he quickly denied it.

"What Yijia Village is it? You didn't get off the plane and I got wontons."

"Yiyi, the wontons are not delicious when packing them. On the day you came back, did Sister Wang make wontons for you?"

"That was early the next morning!" Fei Yi's team suddenly changed the subject and said, "I was so angry that I drove directly to Yijia Village again."

"Didn't you drive to Yijia Village to show your driving skills to your mother? To be honest, my mother didn't understand the driving skills, and she was scared by you several of her life."

"Are you scared? If Ms. Han knew that there was an accident that day, would she collapse directly?"

"Yiyi! You have an accident, why didn't you tell your mother, are you doing well?" Han Yuxin was concerned.

"It's been so long, what can I do? I just bumped into a flying chicken."

"Airplane?" Ms. Han couldn't believe her ears and pointed at the sky with her right index finger.

Gu Shi

"It's not the plane we usually take, or the kind of [flying chicken] who treats ourselves as birds and thinks we can fly." Fei Yi flapped his wings, and then brought Yi Ming with him, "Sister also saw it that day, right?"

Yi Ming was so overwhelmed by Fei's group that he called him a sister.

So she picked some of the answers she was good at.

"Mr. Xiao Fei, according to biological classification, chickens do belong to birds. Birds belong to one [Bird Class] in animal classification. Chicken is a poultry from the Pheasianae family."

The tour guide has improved his memory and can even popularize the biology classification of chickens.

"And what, you hit the chicken, and what?" Ms. Han was still concerned about the previous question.

"Of course I hit the chicken to death. Could it be that the chicken hit me?" Fei Yi tried his best to pretend that there was no shadow at all and said, "If I hadn't been able to afford a racing car now, I wouldn't have told you about this."

"I know my mother can scold you, but you dare to drive like that." Ms. Han was scared for a moment.

"I'm driving very well. I'm a good chicken. I have to learn from the birds. I'm flying and I'm hitting me. What can I do?" Fei Yi brought Yi Ming with me again. "Sister has also experienced my driving skills, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiaofei's driving skills are really professional." Yi Ming was very kind.
To be continued...
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