Immortality Cultivation Era

Chapter 632: Snacks at the school gate

In fact, Gao Ge did not think about it.

After all, I grew up in Jiangnan City, and no one here is more familiar with him.

This is just that he does not want to see a pretext for Yue Tu.

However, before the words of Yue Tu, the song is still recorded in my heart.

Ghosts, in West China?

This range is really too big, but it is very important for Gaoge. He is not afraid of a wide range, but not even a range.

There is nothing wrong with this now.

while walking.

Unconsciously, I went to the school gate of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

Looking up at the front door, thinking about it again and again, still did not walk in, although it carries too much memory.

The school gate is still the same as before, and now it is time to go to school, so the small business hawkers are ready.

Going to a string of incense sticks, singing high on the bench behind the car.

"Fang sister, a bowl of pork noodles."

"Yeah?" The busy middle-aged woman couldn't help but hear the familiar voice. "High song! Yue Xiaopang? Didn't you follow you?"

Gao Ge licked his nose and smiled and said: "He is at home, and now, it is not Yue Xiaopeng, and he lost a lot."

The middle-aged woman's hand rubbed on the apron and sighed and said: "You little young, how old, just thinking about losing weight, my daughter is also a few years older than you, this is not two years before going to work, Every day, I want to lose weight. Isn’t it more than a hundred points now?"

"How much?"

"Well... a lot of three or fifty pounds, isn't that much more?" said the middle-aged woman.

Gao Ge: "..."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I have asked your classmates before, saying that you have made a big fortune. It is a cultivator, so I went to another school?" asked Fang.

"Yes! Transfer, now graduate."

"Is this graduated?" Fang sister snorted and said, "I see you and Yue Xiaopeng's skin are enough to be fired?"

Gao Ge smiled and said: "People will grow up, right, uncle?"

The movements of the middle-aged woman's hands slowed down a bit. Then, they laughed again and said, "Go, just three months ago."

The song is silent.

From the beginning of his first day, Fang Jie’s family was busy at the school gate.

Pushing a small car, selling a bunch of skewers, some simple rice noodles, fried noodles and fried rice, followed by fried skewers and the like, the stalls are getting bigger and bigger.

The man of Fang Jie’s family should be more than forty, not necessarily fifty. He is a very talkative man who can chat with these little kids.

One of the most profound memories of Gao Ge’s memory was that one day he and Yue Xincheng were chased by a group of people, or the Fangjie’s man stood up and shouted, and scared those people with the majesty of adults.

Then, after pulling Gao Ge and Yue Xincheng, they sat down and got two bowls of fried noodles.

A dusty singer and Yue Xincheng listened to the reprimand of the middle-aged man while eating fried noodles. It was nothing more than a fight in the future.

Later, after school every day, Gaoge and Yuexincheng will put the pocket money together to eat this meal. When they return home, they don’t want to eat dinner.

"In fact, it is exhausted. I have been greedy for the past few years. I went to bed at 12 o'clock in the evening and got up at four o'clock in the morning. The days have always come like this. As a result, I can't make much money in the whole year, that is, the New Year. It will be a little better, and there will be a gross profit of 3,000 yuan a day." Fang Jie said while frying, "I am busy this semester, and I will not do it after the New Year. A person is too busy to come and feels uncomfortable these days."

Gao Ge smiled and said: "I should not do it. The girls at home are working."

"Well, I have saved some money in recent years, so I can enjoy it!" Fang Jie stood up straight and rubbed her eyes with her palm. "Before, I still want to go out with your uncle, now. I have no idea of ​​this. When I go out alone, I am afraid that I will be lost."

When the fried noodles came up, Gao Ge glanced and said: "Is it still such a big weight?"

"This is not all used to it." Fang Jie said, "I forgot that Yue Xiaopang did not come."

High songs take out disposable chopsticks and pick them up.

In the past, he and Yue Xincheng didn’t have much pocket money. They bought a fried noodles and they all needed more than one bowl.

Later, he realized that in fact, every time Fang Fang’s family gave them a fried face, the amount was much more.

Otherwise, which is enough for them to eat in two and a half sizes.

Half-size children eat poor Laozi, this is not a joke, so don't say it is making money, it is a bit difficult to protect the capital, but even so, Gaoge and Yue Xincheng have eaten for several years.

Therefore, Gao Ge thinks that it is normal for Fangjie’s family to make no money. However, they have become part of the life of all students in Jiangnan Yizhong. Even in the year of the old man, they are lying in a wheelchair and watching the sunset. Red, when I think of Fang’s family, my face will also show a smile, and I will feel a lot of emotion.

I have heard from Yue Xincheng that it is not just the students of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

Basically, every student in the school will have such a story.

Of course, the current 00 may be a lot less. After all, urban management is getting more and more serious. In the country...the country school, I don’t know how many students there are.

Now just not out of school, Fang Jie also pulled a small bench in front of the high song, this is not a table with a high knee, it is really uncomfortable to eat on it, but the song is also used.

"Come slowly, don't lie, I will give you a bottle of water."

"it is good!"

A bottle of normal temperature mineral water was placed in front of him, and the song was unscrewed and drunk.

"Where is the little girl named Meng Jing now?" asked Fang.

"what?"

Fang sister smiled and said: "Before your uncle told me that watching your kid's eyes, most of them like the little girl who dare not say it, now come together?"

"Well, she is my girlfriend now." Gao Ge smiled.

When Fang’s eyes lit up, she was very happy. She found her daughter-in-law with her son. “You can be a kid! Why don’t you say it earlier? If you say it earlier, your uncle can be happy too! He didn’t talk to me less. Nian, but did not say in front of you, is worried..." Speaking of this Fang Jie suddenly stopped.

Gao Ge picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth and said: "Do you really think that I don't deserve a girl?"

"Haha, it's really." Fang Jie didn't feel embarrassed. Anyway, both of them have come together now. "You young people, love is not reliable, but the little girl is really good, you can cherish All right."

"Do not worry, Fang Jie, when I get married, I can still take you over to see it."

"Cheng, then we have to talk and count!" Fang sister's eyes have become a line.

At this time, three or five people came over.

"Boss, get some bunches!"

"Come on..." Fang sister saw the coming, the voice changed a little, but the face still showed a strong smile and walked over.

Gaoge slowed down the speed of eating.

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