After The Vicious Cannon Fodder Was Reborn

Chapter Thirty One

"Well!"

The dazzling sunlight sneaked in along the gaps in the curtains, slid across the floor, touched the bed, crawled over the soft and fluffy quilt, gently kissed the owner's collarbone, chin, and bridge of nose, and finally jumped on the eyelids.

The dazzling sunlight flickered before my eyes. Very annoying!

The sleeping person closed his eyes unhappily. The thick eyelashes are like butterfly wings trembling, forming two fan-shaped shadows under the eyelids. He fumbled and grabbed the quilt and pulled it up, curled up into a ball and retracted into the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep. Suddenly a knock on the door rang out in the quiet room, followed by the door bell of "Ding Dong Ding Dong".

How can this take a two-pronged approach!

"Woo!" Tao Mu unconsciously let out a small milk dog scream, opening his eyes in a daze. The ceiling above his head and the slightly unfamiliar furnishings in the room made him confused for a moment. Immediately after the return of consciousness, Tao Mu sat down, and the memory of last night slowly returned.

The door bell of "Ding Ding Dong Dong" rang several times, Tao Mu recovered, and slowly got up and went to open the door.

Early in the morning, I rolled out the wonton wrappers in the back kitchen, and personally wrapped more than fifty small wontons filled with green onions and pork, Tao Mu's favorite, and then carried a bag of seaweed, a bag of mustard greens, a handful of coriander and a bag. Xia Mi ran out for two miles and walked around, Song Daozhen stared at Tao Mu, who was asleep, half of his face covered in red stamps, and couldn't help but mutter: "Why haven't you gotten up yet? Didn't you go to school this morning? It’s past seven o’clock, why don’t you get up. Didn’t you stay up late to play on the computer last night? You said it’s a shame that I stopped by. Otherwise, no one called you after you slept a little. You say You kids, ah, what night owls do you all learn about! Seeing that you don’t sleep at night, you can’t afford to be in the morning. I don’t know how good health is if you go to bed and get up early! Staying up so late every day will make your health bad..."

Listening to Uncle Song's nagging, Tao Mu stretched out his hand to scratch his messy hair, narrowed his big eyes into a seam, leaning against the kitchen, and said softly, "...not playing with a computer. I am. Do business matters... The opening time of the stock market in China and the international oil futures market is at that point, what can I do? I can’t let a big organization like a family change it for me alone? Just for me Go to bed early and get up early? Can't it!"

"It's useless to stay with me!" Song Daozhen gave Tao Mu an angry look, and carried the ingredients into the kitchen. Seeing Tao Mu fascinated and stuck behind him like a small tail. I was very happy inside, and said with a stern face on his face, "Hurry up and wash your face. You move quickly, don't dawdle, it's time for the cooked small wontons."

Tao Mu let out a soft "Uh", sniffed hard, and asked their old man: "Did you bring me two shortbread cookies? I want to eat the shortbread cookies you made. I want salt and pretzel, mung bean and white sugar. Not bad."

"There are still a lot of things. I want to eat and do it myself. Didn't I teach you?" Song Daozhen snorted. Speaking of this, I thought that Tao Mu had to apply for the Academy of Film and Television, and suddenly became angry: "...If you don't learn a good craftsmanship, you have to study this broken major. You said that there are so many people in China who can be. How many celebrities are there? Besides, is it a long-term plan to eat with your face? I think your kid just learned badly from the "Ye Se" group. Every day I think about getting something for nothing..."

Tao Mu hugged his head and went into the bathroom. After a lot of washing, I suddenly woke up.

"I said, old man, why did you come from a restaurant alone?"

"Ride a bike along the main road. Just take a walk!" Song Daozhen said as he opened the fire neatly, and the little wonton was thrown into the water. After a while, there was a vain heat wafting out of the kitchen, and the small house of less than 40 square meters suddenly filled with the fresh fragrance of small wontons.

Tao Mu was startled in a cold sweat: "You just rode here? This is not good! This car is so scary! It can't be like this in the future. It's too dangerous—"

Tao Mu was about to say wait for me to take a driver's license and buy a car, and then pick you up later. Seeing Old Man Song stubbornly glared at Tao Mu, he asked stiffly: "Why, dislike me? Don't you want me to come over?"

"How can I!" Tao Mu sneaked into the kitchen, stood behind the old man with a hippie smile, and squeezed his shoulders: "I'm not worried about your safety! You wait for me to get a driver's license before buying a car. I will pick you up every day. Come here."

"It sounds good. When you go to college, you meet new friends, you are crazy about playing, and you still remember me?" Song Daozhen snorted again, but the more he said it, the more sad.

This stinky boy, went to H Town for more than two months, and called him just that. After that, there was no faith. Fortunately, he also specially set up a landline, and this day just answered takeout calls.

"No." Tao Mu smiled and hugged their old man's dry and thin body, and patiently coaxed: "I will pick you up at least twice every week in the future. Let you inspect if my visitor cleans up the house. It’s clean and clean. I will go back to the orphanage to visit Dean Tao on the weekends. I will make good food for you and let you **** craft."

"It sounds good." Song Daozhen said so, and it was quite helpful in his heart. As the saying goes, old children, old children, whether old people or children, have to coax like this.

"That's not true." Song Daozhen waved his hand and motioned Tao Mu to bring out the cooked small wonton. He began to murmur again: "You don’t trade stocks every day. You have to stay up until midnight every night, and you can’t be sleepy during the day. How do you drive? I said you’d better stop, don’t make money, and drive into a car accident because of fatigue. What. Although the second ring road and the third ring road are blocked every day like a parking lot, you can’t ruin other people’s cars like that. Those who know thought you hadn't had enough on June 1 and ran to the main road to spread hysteria. Oh, put it here to play bumper cars!"

"Don't be ashamed of the people in the capital!"

Look at what I said, you don't need to go home to get it right away.

Tao Mu served the old man a bowl of small wontons and said with a smile, "I said the old man--"

Before finishing speaking, the doorbell rang again.

Tao Mu put down the spoon to open the door. This time, Liu Yaomeng and Qi were the ones who came up. He also carried three bowls of preserved egg and lean meat porridge and two pockets of steamed buns in his hand. Obviously bought it at the breakfast shop at the gate of the community.

"Hehe, old man, you were early enough! I knew you were coming too, so it would be nice to let us take you directly. This car is coming and going, and I will bump you back again." Liu Yao opened his mouth and talked to Tao Mu. Said exactly the same.

Song Daozhen has just finished damaging Tao Mu, so she won't let Boss Liu go with her right now. He snorted at the moment: "No need. I'm going to bend when I ride a bike by myself. It's good to move my muscles and bones. I don't have to trouble anyone. My old bones are not there yet."

"I didn't mean that. How come you, old man, just speak up!" Liu Yao said, his eyes swept across the two steaming bowls of small wontons on the small table, and he was a little coveted--

To say that the old man surnamed Song has a bad temper. But one-handed cooking is really not a choice. The incense is also real.

Tao Mu smiled, went to the kitchen to take two more bowls, and gave him a bowl of wontons for Brother Yao and Brother Xiaoqi: "Wontons with steamed buns are just right."

The old man snorted. The heart said that my wonton was originally just right. Now there are so many people. Don't match the buns anymore!

But how can this steamed bun and wonton go well with each other? These two things obviously don't match! The old man said to himself, this wonton is a perfect match with shortbread. At best, it's improvised with the buns!

Sure enough, he is a nightclub, and he can't even eat it.

The four of them improvised for a breakfast. During the banquet, the old man remembered something again and asked Tao Mu: "When will you be free, let's go to the vegetable market. This house has just been renovated. I didn't buy anything at home. The kitchen is empty. When we go back, let's go to the market." Move the bag of rice, and then move the bag of noodles. If you want to buy chicken, duck or fish, buy some. I'll make you some buns, wontons, dumplings and dumplings at home. You can eat them when you are hungry."

In fact, Song Daozhen originally wanted to cook it in her own small restaurant. But he is old and can't move. It's not convenient anymore. It's better to put it here and freeze it directly in the refrigerator. Tao Mu eats whenever he wants.

Listening to Song Daozhen's words, Liu Yao swallowed subconsciously. He took the stubborn words: "This is rice and noodles. They are all heavy things. It is inconvenient for you to be old and young. Let’s go, Meng Qi and I will drive you there, and then take you. Take it back. I'll find two guys again and bring you things upstairs directly."

Song Daojin originally wanted to say that I also had a guy in the shop, but he didn't have a car. Besides, there is Tao Mu!

This stinky boy was looking at him eagerly, and it was obvious that he wanted Brother Yao and Brother Xiao Qi to go to the vegetable market together.

I don’t know what the **** I learned in H town! This time it seems to be more clingy! Not only is it clingy, but also learns to behave like a baby. I always look at you eagerly, and my voice softly coaxes you. You can't agree with it!

"If you want to go, just go!" Song Daozhen snorted: "Someone is free as a coolie, what do I not want to do."

Tao Mu suddenly laughed: "Then we will go to the vegetable market when I report to school."

Liu Yao and Meng Qi rarely get up early, just to send Tao Mu to the school to report. The two elders went home yesterday and thought about the fact that the child finally went to college, and when he went to report, he wished that all six of the family would be accompanied. What's your father, mother, grandpa, grandma, grandma, and grandpa, just three aunts, four aunts, and two grandpas!

Although Xiaomu doesn't have parents, we can't be vague about this kind of thing. So Liu Yao and Meng Qi rushed over early to support Tao Mu.

Song Dojin thought so too.

And these three men are not the only ones who have this idea. When they finished their breakfast, wait patiently to watch Tao Mu spend more than an hour picking up himself, and strolling to the gate of Jingying, they saw Dean Tao leading Xiao Feng Yuan, and Da Mao Xiao Chuan with him. Their parents are all squatting at the gate of Jingying.

Seeing Tao Mu coming over, a large group of people came around and shouted: "How come out? The reports are not positive, this is Jingying! There are countless handsome men and beautiful women, and there are endless celebrities in Jingying. You don't want to see you. Star classmate?"

Tao Mu looked at Da Mao and Xiao Pang in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Say hello to the parents of the two people: "Hello, uncles and aunts."

"Xiao Mu is really getting more and more handsome." The two uncles and aunts looked at Tao Mu's increasingly handsome face and more and more refined dress, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Like a big star."

This is not just polite. After Tao Mu is reborn, his fashion philosophy and dressing style will naturally be affected by the fashion ethos ten years later. And he was mixed in the entertainment industry in his previous life, so he was at the top of the pyramid. He has his own agency team and makeup team. After returning to Shen's house, he also deliberately learned the etiquette of the upper class. Therefore, the dress is more refined, the conversation is more elegant, and the manner is more perfect.

Coupled with the temperament that was invisible to the naked eye but can be felt tangibly, which has been accumulated over ten years, it makes Tao Mu stand out from the crowd of peers. Just standing there with a gentle smile can make people around you look over involuntarily. It's as if it will glow all over.

A media reporter squatting at the gate of Jingying squeezed over with a camera and microphone, wanting to interview Tao Mu.

Tao Mu avoided with lack of interest.

Mr. Wang, the coal boss, is always thinking about another thing: "Xiao Mu, when do you have time, talk to your uncle." He mainly wanted to ask Tao Mu whether he could rely on shorting international oil futures. Spectrum! If he is really reliable, he can take the money!

Tao Mu suddenly smiled and said, "No problem."

Boss Wang is still a little worried: "I said Xiaomu. You feel how sure you are—"

Before he finished speaking, Da Mao pulled his dad impatiently: "Oh, that's just such a mess, you have no end to it! Hurry up and report it. Don't worry, I still want to watch the big stars."

And besides the big stars, there are also beautiful girls who look good. Da Mao volunteered to apply for the architecture department of a local polytechnic university. The quality and quantity of the girls can be imagined. Xiaopang's situation is basically the same as that of Da Mao. The two hard-to-do brothers pointed to the development of first love in Tao Mu's university!

Tao Mu smiled when he heard the words, and the two wanted to walk into the school all the way into the school.

Xiao Feng Yuan stood behind, because he wanted to hold Dean Tao, he couldn't do it in a hurry, so he could only stare at the backs of the three Tao Mu, and grumbled: "What are you pushing or pushing! One. 1. Not at all, steadfast, give, give to Brother Mu Mu Mu, throw, shame!"

Dean Tao smiled and rubbed Feng Yuan's stubborn hair, "Or you can go there too."

Feng Yuan thought for a while, and shook his head: "No, no. I want to accompany and accompany the dean." There are too many people in the school, and they are rubbing shoulders. Hit their dean again.

On the other side, Da Mao and Xiao Pang looked at the bustling Jingying classmates around him, his eyes almost running out. Really deserves to be Jingying, the cradle of Chinese actors. The student's appearance is high. The man's facial features are well-defined and his appearance is dignified. Not to mention women, either with long hair and fluttering first love goddess, or short hair is neat and heroic, or gentle and feminine, or glamorous, or clear and lively, or lovely... just pull one out and put it in another. Schools are all at school level.

"No way! No way! I'm going to die! I said, Brother Mu, I will visit your school every week from now on, right? You can introduce me a girl anytime!"

Compared with Da Mao’s vows, Xiao Pang became anxious: "What should I do? I think these girls may not look down on me. Do you think I want to lose weight?"

Da Mao, who has a mine at home, glanced at the same round facial features on Xiaopang Yuanyuan’s face, and sincerely commented: "I think the girl doesn't like you not only because you are fat. It is because you are not handsome."

If you are handsome, even fat people can find a girlfriend.

Chubby's face changed after being hit, and Elizabeth Melon's face suddenly became a cantaloupe!

Is there such a blow! He turned his face!

Tao Mu couldn't help but was about to speak, and the sophomore elder sisters who were in charge of welcoming the new year gathered around him. With bright eyes, he asked: "Classmate, are you here to report too?"

"Classmate, are you from the acting department?"

"What's your name, classmate?"

"Classmates, I will accompany you to report. I belong to the Student Union. You can go with me, you don't need to line up."

"Classmate..."

Da Mao Xiaopang, who was still on both sides of Tao Mu, was suddenly squeezed away by a group of girls. The two looked at the beautiful school sisters who surrounded Tao Mu in the middle, Yingyingyanyan and the chirping, suddenly had the urge to have a myocardial infarction.

What makes people more popular than dead people? This is the ready-made comparison site! Meow's girls are too superficial, right? How could he be captured by Brother Mu's face so easily? Can't you patiently and carefully observe their beautiful inner beauty?

Although I am fat (ugly), but I am very gentle (rich)!

Unlike the myocardial infarction of Da Mao and Xiao Pang, Liu Yao, Meng Qi, Old Man Song, and Dean Tao looked proudly at their cubs surrounded by a large group of female classmates. Xiao Fengyuan sighed with You Rongyan beside him: "No, it's my Mu and Brother Mu, that's how it is so attractive."

Tao Mu was surrounded by a large group of enthusiastic senior sisters, and his hospitality was hard to resist. The end result is that he, a late master, actually got the bedroom key faster than those classmates who came to report early in the morning.

Xiao Feng Yuan and Da Mao Xiaopang helped Tao Mu move all the way into the 301 bedroom with the washbasin and thermos sent by the school. There is already a classmate in the room.

The whole family of them came in, and the Wuyangyang gang immediately filled the small bedroom. The three people who were cleaning up bluffed.

"Hello, my name is Tao Mu. We will be roommates living together in the next four years, so please take care of it." In front of outsiders, Tao Mu will always greet that person.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Hey, hey, okay, classmate." Mother Chu, who was making the bed for her son in the upper bunk, smiled cautiously. There is no other reason, but Tao Mu's aura is too strong-let alone anything else. That appearance, that temperament, that speech, manners, and the posture of being able to walk on the red carpet in sportswear and holding a thermos really made the two parents short of breath.

Standing in the middle of the ground, Father Chu, who was wiping the bookshelves and desk with a rag, pointed to his son: "This is my son Chu Sui'an. Xiao An, please say hello to others!"

"Hello." He is one-meter eighth tall, with delicate eyebrows and a little feminine. There is a melancholy and melancholic little handsome boy all over his body and smiles shyly at Tao Mu: "I'm Chu Suian. A native of Shanghai."

The future Golden Lily See Diang! Chu Sui'an, who is praised by the media as a model of affordable men and a good-natured man who wants to marry the most!

Tao Mu's mouth formed a perfect arc, and it seemed that he was lucky: "I am a local in Beijing. My home is nearby. When everyone is settled, I will ask you to eat something delicious. I don't know if you can eat it. I'm used to old Yanjing's hot lamb."

Chu Suian smiled shyly: "I especially like this bite." After a pause, he felt that he was not polite to say so, and once again shyly smiled at Tao Mu and thanked him in a low voice.

Tao Mu's eyebrows curled, and he waved his hand carelessly: "You're welcome." Of course he knows that Chu Suian likes this, the kid said to the reporter himself during a media interview in his previous life. In addition, during the years that Chu Suian later settled in Beijing, he was indeed photographed many times by media reporters, taking pictures of his friends eating mutton.

Feeling Tao Mu's enthusiasm, Chu Suian smiled shyly again. He is actually a person who doesn't talk very much. When he came to study before, his parents were still worried about his son's three-stick character who couldn't make a fart, how to communicate with his classmates. But now seeing Tao Mu, the old couple feel more relieved.

No matter how the other two roommates in the dormitory are, at least Tao Mu is very easy-going and communicates well.

Mother Chu looked at the large string behind Tao Mu with some curiosity, and then questioned: "Student Tao Mu, are these all your family members?"

Tao Mu suddenly smiled and the sun was shining: "Ang~ this is my grandparents, this is my brother, this is my brother, these two are my childhood and their parents. They are all here to send me the report. "

When Song Daozhen heard Tao Mu's introduction to an outsider, he called him grandfather, and she straightened her chest happily. Dean Tao also looked at Tao Mu lovingly.

The educational environment of the orphanage is not as good as that of ordinary people, and there are only a handful of children who can enter the university. More people left school after completing nine years of compulsory education to work and support themselves. So Dean Tao has rarely sent his children to college for so many years. Now that Tao Mu is so prosperous, she is also happy for her child.

In contrast, Liu Yao frowned somewhat unhappily—not satisfied with Tao Mu's introduction. He felt that he should also be the role of father. Why did the little boy introduce him to outsiders as his elder brother! Even the stubborn old man with a bad temper got caught up with Grandpa. Even if he can't get along with Dad, why should he be a godfather?

Meng Qi squeezed Boss Liu's palm while he was not paying attention, and glanced at Old Man Song again. It's good to introduce it to the effect, lest Brother Yao, who is arrogant on the road, is so obscurely crushed by the old man for a lifetime. Liu Yao thought it was the same, but I looked back and thought about it-shit, I didn't even mix with uncles, so I was brought back to my grandchildren by the kid!

Who's grandpa! Who's the grandson! Is there such a thing about seniority? Co-authoring, no matter how I rank it, it means I'm a generation lower than my head?

Boss Liu stared, and he was about to explode. Meng Qi squeezed the palm of his hand several times while he was not paying attention, and immediately calmed him down.

Xiao Feng Yuan helped Dean Tao stealthily. He also felt that he was his brother Mu, who was more kissable than his own brother. Now it has been officially stamped, and it can't be satisfied anymore.

Mother Chu said with a look of envy, "It's good to have a local home. Sending children reports can bring so many people over. Unlike our family, I accompanied him on a long journey with his dad. His grandparents Grandpa and grandmother are very anxious at home. And oh, you said this southerner went to the north, food, environment, he can get used to it! Ask me to say that he should apply for the Shanghai Theater Academy in the first place. Not all studies What a difference can there be in acting. There are also many stars from Shanghai City Theatre Academy——"

"Mum!" Chu Suian interrupted Chu's mother unhappily, and subconsciously said in Shanghai dialect: "If you don't know, don't say it. God wants to be an actor, don't be a star. Just..."

Chu Suian didn't finish speaking, and immediately realized that he shouldn't speak his native dialect in front of outsiders. It was impolite. Subconsciously turned back: "Anyway, I'll take the Beijing Film exam."

"Okay, okay, I don't want to say it. Oh, this kid grows up, he doesn't like to listen to adults." Mother Chu looked at the ladies and complained with a smile.

"Isn't it!" Da Mao and Xiao Pang's mother also echoed. So a few middle-aged women got together and chatted with each other.

Tao Mu went to bed by himself and laid out the bedding. He is a man who is accustomed to work, quick and handsome. After three times, five and two, he cleaned up his bed and cabinets. Chu Suian watched Tao Mu baffledly, thinking about how to come up and talk. Suddenly heard a noise outside—the other two roommates came over.

"Oh my god, I'm exhausted! I'm sweating all over—why are so many people!"

Following the startled words outside, a boy with a height of over 1.9 meters and thick eyebrows came in: "Is this a 301?"

"Yes." Tao Mu looked at someone who brought his comedy buff as soon as he appeared, and introduced himself with a smile: "I'm Tao Mu."

"I'm Du Kang. As for Cao Cao's poem, the only way to relieve your worries is the wine Du Kang." Da Gao pointed to himself, "I'm from the Northeast. This is also our roommate, called Wen Bao."

Du Kang said, pulling out from behind a boy with a height of almost 1.75 meters, a handsome face and a pair of smiling eyes.

The boy curled his eyebrows at everyone and smiled as satisfied as the old cat who stole Xing'er: "Hello everyone, I'm Wen Bao. From Yanjing. It's noon, then, I invite everyone to go out." What about the characteristics of our old Yanjing, how about mutton soup?"

Tao Mu was immediately happy. Counting him, there are four people in this dormitory room, one Golden Lily as Emperor, one Golden Crow Award Winner, one Golden Chime and Golden Crow Double Material Winner plus Golden Lily As Emperor, and one Golden Elephant Award for Best Director.

——It's quite comprehensive.

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