“You are you, you don’t need to change.”
Feng Yin bent down and said in disagreement: “When did you feel wronged by me?”
Cheng Yanqiu thought about it and said apologetically: “I’m short-sighted.”
“Tell me if the medicinal materials are sorted!”
“Touch!”
The car door was closed by Feng Yin vigorously, and he stepped onto the curb, standing on the green floor tiles to call Cheng Yanqiu’s mother.
Cheng Yanqiu in the car did not stop for too long, so he said softly and the car started slowly.
In the rearview mirror inside the car, Cheng Yanqiu saw a colorful ball running over from the rear of the car.
His heart was slightly raised, and he didn’t know how these two people could get along.
At this time, Feng Yin, who was calling in the open space in front of the mall, had already contacted Cheng Yanqiu’s mother.
“Auntie, I’m wearing light blue short-sleeved and dark blue jeans on the side of the elephant sculpture, and the tall and beautiful one!”
Feng Yin described it very accurately. There is really only such a beautiful woman under the butt of the elephant.
“You are here? OK–“
Feng Yin’s phone was still in his ears, watching around him. No mother like Cheng Yanqiu.
Exquisite high heels, close-fitting clothes, expensive ladies’ bags, all three of them seem to fit in.
“Are you Feng Yin?”
Feng Yin turned around and saw a colorful square dance aunt in front of him.
The upper body is made of red sandy fabric with short sleeves of pink peonies, a green ribbon around the waist, and a free advertising bag in the courtyard.
But this is not the most conspicuous thing. The most conspicuous thing is the red color on the head and the heavy makeup on the face.
You can still hear the music of the big yangko in your ears. Feng Yin took a quick look and understood that this aunt should have run out of the group of big yangko dances in the square.
She held the phone in her hand, and Cheng Yanqiu said don’t be scared by his mother.