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Chapter 25 Everyone goes back to their homes and finds their mothers

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After Cheng Xiaotian woke up, he faced Han Bing's quiet face. He had some dreams. He saw Han Bing's mouth curled up and he looked sweet.

Cheng Xiaotian came over unconsciously and was about to steal a fragrant kiss. When Han Bing woke up, he was facing black black eyes. Cheng Xiaotian retreated in a conditioned reflex. With a dull bang, the fragrance thief fell to the ground.

Han Bing obviously hadn't figured out what was going on yet, so he just watched Cheng Xiaotian look at him sadly on the ground, rubbing his butt with grievance.

What's wrong? Every day, why don't you sleep in bed? Han Bing said

Cheng Xiaotian was still going to complain a few times. After hearing Han Bing said this, he couldn't say a word. Is it really impossible for others to blame? Is it his own?

It's okay, get up early, exercise your body. Cheng Xiaotian said self-deprecatingly, and climbed up again as he said, and he was unceremonious and got into the quilt and half pressed against Han Bing.

Han Bing moved a little, making him feel more comfortable. He looked at Yibing on the other side and saw that the little guy was sleeping soundly.

Bingbing, I went to school together after school started. I took the B-U exam to be with you. Cheng Xiaotian said

Han Bing hesitated a little and glanced at Yibing unconsciously, his eyes full of reluctance. Although it has been less than a year since he left the campus, too many things have happened during this period. The biggest fear is that she has become a mother. Looking at the continuation of her life, the campus seems to be a very distant thing.

Cheng Xiaotian noticed Han Bing's actions, and of course he knew what she was thinking.

It won't delay taking care of Yibing. The university courses are quite easy. Although you have been off for a year, it's not difficult to keep up with the progress. Let your mother take care of you first during class. Cheng Xiaotian noticed that Han Bing was a little moved and was too busy to increase the persuasion. Don't you want Wang Yu and the others? A few days ago, they called you to ask when you will go back to school? We're together. I really want to go to school with you. Ding Ding is definitely not going. If you don't go, I don't want to go. It just so happens that the college entrance examination is exempted.

Han Bing looked at Cheng Xiaotian and suddenly laughed. This guy, in the end, revealed his true intention. He just wanted to go to college with him? As for even Wang Yu and the others, he got involved.

OK, together, together. Han Bing said pamperedly. Considering that what Cheng Xiaotian said is not unreasonable, the university courses are really easy. When I think about it, I can come back even if I have classes. I only guarantee that I will pass the exam in the end. This is not a problem for me. I remembered that the annual scholarship was not for nothing, but suddenly I remembered a question and laughed unconsciously, saying, "If you want to go together, aren't you afraid that others will call you cow dung again?" As I spoke, I remembered everything about her and Cheng Xiaotian at the University of B. I smiled brighter and brighter.

What's wrong with cow dung? Others want to be like this cow dung? Cheng Xiaotian finally concluded

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Once a person focuses on certain things, time always slips quickly. In the blink of an eye, the college entrance examination has passed. Cheng Xiaotian feels that more than a month has been the most comfortable day he has spent in Taoyuan Town. Every day, at home, school, Wu Xinyue runs at three points and one line. June, which has always been called black, has turned into colorful things when he arrives at Cheng Xiaotian. Once again, it proves that Cheng Xiaotian is not an ordinary person.

The college entrance examination results were also expected. Cheng Xiaotian, Zhao Ling, Wang Xi and Zhao Xiao were admitted to the University B as they wished. One of the small accidents was that Cheng Xiaotian was admitted as the top scorer in Province Y, but this was automatically ignored by Cheng Xiaotian who didn't care about it.

After all the dust fell, it was busy moving. Thanks to Cheng Xiaotian, I asked Old Man Jiao to find a house in City B. Grandpa Zhao's original home could also be lived in, but compared with the ever-expanding team, it was still a little smaller.

Of course, Wu Xinyue moved here together, but it was not in the same place. However, the difference between the two places is not very far. Is it convenient for Xiaotian to become a little bit?

As for the cost of all this, it was naturally Lao Man Jiao who paid in advance. Cheng Xiaotian has not considered this issue yet.

Old Man Jiao didn't care about Cheng Xiaotian, but who made him and Dr. Huang have already started to be busy with Quanshui's research and development?

The sun rises as usual, and a new life begins its trajectory

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For ordinary people, after the college entrance examination, it is often a very relaxed life. After twelve years of hard work, students have sufficient reasons for depravity.

Wang Xi and Zhao Xiao made an appointment to go to Tibet, and to the place with high mountains and low clouds, to baptize the depraved soul.

Of course, there are also people named Cheng Xiaotian. Of course, Cheng Xiaotian is eager to be with him, but the fact is that Cheng Xiaotian is already the father of two children, and there are two who are still in fertility. They are naturally staying at home and truly fulfilling their husband and father's responsibilities.

Every day, go to the storage room to get a roll of toilet paper, but there is no more in the bathroom

Han Bing was in the bathroom, pulling Xiao Yibing, who was stinky in his hand, and shouting to Cheng Xiaotian, who was cooking in the kitchen.

Cheng Xiaotian agreed, and found a rag to wipe his hands. He didn't even have time to take off his apron. He hurried to the storage room to get paper. Now he didn't dare to neglect Han Bing's instructions at all, but he had a profound lesson. Just yesterday, he just watched TV for a while and didn't listen to Han Bing's orders to wash Xiao Yibing's wet pants immediately. Han Bing threw the wet pants on Cheng Xiaotian's face without hesitation. That humiliation, there was no resistance at all. He just washed his pants quickly, and he had to apologize.

Cheng Xiaotian was extremely depressed. I thought Han Bing had pregnant women's syndrome when she was pregnant with Xiao Yibing. Why did the child be born and he suffered from child syndrome again?

Calling his grandfather who was traveling outside and complaining, but one by one said that he was self-inflicted, without any sympathy, and he was also very suspicious of taking advantage of the situation.

That's all, isn't it just an aunt? I'm afraid I can't serve you. The problem is that I'm not an aunt at all.

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Every day, look, look, I can't wear this skirt anymore, so I'll go with me to buy some new ones in the afternoon

Ding Ding waved the skirt in his hand and said, "When buying it, I think it's a treasure. After two days of buying it, I was not even as good as Xiao Yibing's diapers. The woman's clothes really fully exposed her bad habit of loving the new and getting tired of the old and the old."

But don't hear Ding Ding's words wrong. This is the tone of order, not a request for negotiation. Cheng Xiaotian even waived his promise.

In fact, Cheng Xiaotian really wants to tell Ding Ding that you are over five months pregnant, it would be strange if you can wear your original clothes. But you went out to buy clothes and didn’t buy the right maternity clothes. You will fight for some youthful girls’ clothing alone. The clerk didn’t say it suspiciously, and naturally he couldn’t wear them after he came back. The direct consequence was that he went shopping the next day, and then he couldn’t wear them again, and then he bought them again...

As a result, Cheng Xiaotian finally met the pregnant woman he likes to go shopping!

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Every day, I want to eat sour plum soup in the third room on the right corner of the Western alley in the North Second Ring Road School. Remember to let the boss ice it in advance.

Wu Xinyue said on the other side of the phone, and before Cheng Xiaotian could agree, the phone had already hung up.

Cheng Xiaotian listened to the beeping on the phone, waiting tone, and rushed out of the house as soon as possible. It was not fast enough. If Grandma Wu Da waited for a long time and ate sour plum soup, I am afraid that it would be Cheng Xiaotian's head.

After Cheng Xiaotian found the place panting and then delivered it to Grandma Wu Da, he watched Grandma Wu Da drink leisurely. Cheng Xiaotian wanted to ask a question, how did Wu Xinyue know the sour plum soup? If you remember correctly, Wu Xinyue was not in a university in City B, how could he know where? You know, the place where Wu Xinyue lives now is very shattered!

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Chen Yan, the favorite Chen Yan, is probably the best among the four people.

Every day, take number two away, don't delay me playing games, don't you see that I'm teaming up with people to fight monsters? Oh, this bastard is so fast. It's obviously the equipment I've made, but I picked it up for him.

Cheng Xiaotian stretched his head, looked at the monitor greedily, hugged No. 2, who was also unwilling to say anything, and exited the room.

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The days of suffering are always long, Cheng Xiaotian has truly realized what it means to live like a year

However, I don't have time to express my feelings

Cheng Xiaotian held Xiao Yibing in his left hand and fiddled with No. 2 crawling on the ground and playing with his right hand. He hummed a child song that was too idiot to do, and performed preschool education that his wives had no time.

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In view of the above tragic experience of Cheng Xiaotian, the great author has gained an experience that everything in the world is rewarded, not that it is not that the time has not come.