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Chapter 250

I ate a lot of salty and spicy food on the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, the three people were thirsty and bought three pineapples.

"Why should pineapples be soaked in salt water?" Lin Xiaoshu didn't hurry to bite and licked.

"To remove astringency." Lin Xiaoxian replied, conveniently raised the camera and took a picture of Lori licking spinach.

The small three wheels pushed by the small vendor on the roadside inserted pineapples with disposable chopsticks of poor quality. Mu Changqing just bought the one and turned around. The chopsticks broke and all the pineapples fell to the ground.

"Boss, one more."

Lin Xiaoxian gave her his and bought another one.

After taking a few steps, Mu Changqing expressed contempt:

"The boss really doesn't know how to give another one."

This makes Lin Xiaoshu feel that his aunt is overbearing. Lin Xiaoxian reminds his sister:

"What she said is not good, not wrong. Do you understand the difference?"

"Difference..."

Lin Xiaoshu seems to understand, but he doesn't seem to understand.

"Well, when some bosses see this situation, they will smile and say it's okay, and then immediately give one to the guests for free. In this way, no matter what causes the pineapple to fall, the guests have a different impression of the boss."

"Although the boss may have lost the profit of a small pineapple, the guest will become a repeat guest, or go home to Amway to relatives and friends. If he happens to meet a big V or something on the Internet, a dynamic with a map may bring an endless stream of guests to the stall during the new year!"

"In short, it is two words, pattern!"

In a word, Lin Xiaoxian stretched out two fingers. Lin Xiaoshu thought that what his brother said was too exaggerated, like the big flicker of "success learning" everywhere:

"Brother, that's a small three rounds... Isn't it?"

"Even if it doesn't depend on people's ambition, I know a vendor. In his early years, he carried a burden in the people's Park to sell bean curd, and later sold cold skin. He accumulated many repeat customers all through this pattern, so he became bigger and bigger. He rented a facade for barbecue. Now he has a hotel and foot bath shop in the east gate and the south gate."

Lin Xiaoshu doesn't know whether what he said is true or false. He bit a pineapple. It's not very sweet and a little sour. He squinted at Lin Xiaoxian:

"Brother... Have you ever had a foot bath..."

“！！！”

Lin Xiaoxian blinks quickly:

"No, and what happened to the foot bath shop? Just pinch your feet. There's nothing to avoid. "

"But I heard from my classmates that many foot bath shops are irregular, and my classmates have been arrested."

"Arrest?"

"Well, when sweeping... Pornography..." Lin Xiaoshu was shy.

"Are you sure it's your classmate, not your classmate's father?"

"Oh, yes, his father was taken away with him."

“......”

Lin Xiaoxian is silent. Now junior high school students have a hard core. They go to battle at a young age. How come the flowers of the motherland have become like this!

Well, it must be those evil video games

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I found a farm near the foot of the mountain and ate firewood Turkey. Then the three people took a car back to the city. Instead of going home, they found a milk tea shop to rest and go shopping in the afternoon.

Of course, Lin Xiaoxian has no problem himself, but he really wonders why his aunt and sister can walk so much. They don't feel tired on the mountain road all morning.

"No, I'm tired." Mu Changqing held his chin in his hands and sucked a cup of fermented sugar free milk tea.

"You're not even sweating. Are you tired?"

"Internal injury, muscles will still be sore."

Lin Xiaoxian ordered a cup of vegetarian tea, turned over the photos and took so many photos for them on the mountain. At present, he can't choose many satisfied ones.

On the one hand, there is the reason why his eyes become higher. On the other hand, it is because my aunt can't pose and is a little afraid of mirrors. When I say eggplant, it becomes like taking a certificate photo and standing still.

However, when she was not looking at the camera, her casual frown and smile was bright and infinite. Lin Xiaoxian looked at several pictures he secretly photographed at this time, and showed a satisfied smile.

He is smiling and has a soft strange on his legs.

Lin xiaoxianguang knew what she was doing with her guilty and playful smile. As soon as she moved her legs away, the tantalizing touch followed closely. Lin Xiaoxian drank a cup of tea and stared at her, but was ignored.

He looked at his sister who was concentrating on watching variety shows next to him, picked up his mobile phone and sent a wechat to his aunt face to face:

[mu Changqing! What are you doing!]

It's nothing. I'm tired. Help me pinch it

I warn you, the little book is here

[what's the matter? Just pinch your feet. There's nothing to avoid. You said it yourself.]

Lin Xiaoxian felt that Mu Changqing was working harder. His right hand supported his forehead to cover his face. His eyes glanced down to the bottom of the table. He saw that Mu Changqing's whole delicate soles were almost stepping on his lower legs. The shallow mouth boat socks beside the black lace showed a white and smooth foot surface, and the silky modal fabric wrapped round and lovely toes. As long as he moved naughtily, Lin Xiaoxian can feel the tenderness of this little foot through his pants.

Gan! Damn it!

Lin Xiaoxian wanted to make a rude remark and pressed it on his mobile phone:

[stop it! Go back and pinch it for you!]

[nephew, you are so filial ~]

“......”

Lin Xiaoxian's face was black and his hand went down to scratch her soft feet. Mu Changqing finally withdrew.

......

On the first day of the lunar new year, most of those small self-employed households close down and go back to their hometown, but the large business district is the time to make money.

Zhao Lei's song "Rong Du" made Chengdu, an old tourist city, popular again, and activated the yearning of countless new generations of young people.

Slow rhythm, ballads, bars, food, these natural and unrestrained Wenqing keywords have become the label of Chengdu.

Lin Xiaoxian walked down the street and passed a famous scenic spot on the way. He saw the people carrying backpacks coming and going. He just felt sorry for the tourists. He couldn't feel the poetic and picturesque experience he imagined following the guide in the turbulent crowd.

And locals like myself are much more leisurely.

Where it's worth going, where it's fun, where it's suitable for taking photos, the destination is clear, and there's no constraint. Lin Xiaoxian walks slowly with a book on his left and a bath on his right, making many tourists who are physically and mentally tired and rush to punch in envy.

But not all eyes are envious. For example, when we strolled to the eight eye bridge, two white women from the blonde paradise threw a flattering eye at Lin Xiaoxian drunk.

Their pants were stained with obvious vomit, so Lin Xiaoxian looked more and forgot that the two ocean horses were also Nianshang's eldest sisters, so his aunt's voice came to his ears:

"Does it look good..."

"It's so ugly! The skin is full of red pockmarks! " Lin Xiaoxian did not think.

Mu Changqing glanced at them:

"Indeed, unlike Monica, you don't have to worry about the shelf life."

Lin Xiaoxian smiled. Unexpectedly, my aunt also knew the shelf life:

"So how old is Monica?"

Aunt recalled and gave Lin Xiaoxian a very unexpected number.

"Seventeen?!" Lin Xiaoxian is unbelievable.

"Yes, your birthday is a month younger than you."

Lin Xiaoxian doesn't know how to evaluate it. My aunt's roommate who likes drinking alone and teaches shooting is actually a minor. Anyway, it feels very magical.

People, like pets, need to be taught. Lin Xiaoxian took a lot of photos of two girls and their new clothes, and slowly taught her aunt some common and easy-to-use photo poses.

People with good figure are different. Lin Xiaoxian found that some postures can even be used in bed. It's just that they are relatively unpopular, so he knows a lot about them, so he doesn't dare to stare for a long time when capturing the camera.

As time goes by, the sky will be late and the neon will gradually rise.

Ruyevsky said: three kilograms of fat every festival.

The Spring Festival, from morning to night, is not just a day of eating. It just happens that Mu Changqing's various postures are exhausted and consumes a lot of energy. As soon as his stomach cries, he points to a crowded street corner in the distance:

"Xiao Xian, Xiao Xian, let's go there for hot pot in the evening ~"