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Chapter 1350: Tsundere Schoolmaster Little Milk Dog 9
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Chapter 1351: Tsundere Schoolmaster Little Milk Dog 10
Chapter 1350 Tsundere learning domineering little milk dog 9
Life flies quickly.
In a blink of an eye, I came to the National Day.
As a minor, the original owner still has a guardian.
It’s just that this guardian is not the original guardian, but a nominal guardian. ,
Otherwise, how could she buy and sell in that basement?
And this guardian is an aunt in the country.
This aunt married her early years, but her husband died unexpectedly, and her only child was drowned.
Because there are no children, this is the original guardian.
just became the guardian of the original owner, regardless of the original owner.
There is no tuition and living expenses.
After the grandmother of the original master passed away, it was a difficult move. At that time, she was still in a vocational college, and people in the village saw her poorly, and the state also provided subsidies.
This is just barely up.
I thought of the grandmother of the original owner, who was a very kind old man. If she were there, the original owner would not have lived so miserably.
Fortunately, the basement is for the original owner.
The luckiest thing is that there is a developer who is so accommodating.
may also be strong nails.
Anyway, Bai Sang felt that he was very lucky to be in this world.
National Day, the school will be closed, but the teacher can stay.
So Bai Sang can also live in the school.
She stayed in the residence and sighed.
Since the last competition, Bo Cheng has not found himself.
Don’t say hello to her even if you see it on the road.
A particularly ruthless child.
It is also too slow for time to pass, why it hasn’t expired yet.
She thought of the guardian of the original owner, and planned to take advantage of this National Day to take a look.
If it were not for the original aunt, she would definitely be asked to go to her parents.
It's a pity that the two parents have already combined their families. How can they remember her as a daughter?
Don't even talk about giving her money.
Don't even think about it.
After thinking about it, Bai Sang packed his luggage and went to the countryside to find someone.
took a few changes of clothes and walked out of the school gate.
The bus made two turns, starting in the morning and arriving at noon.
came to a small village.
Bai Sang came to the door of a one-story house according to the memory of the original owner.
I saw a peasant woman sitting inside picking vegetables.
Seeing her back, there was no joy between her eyebrows, but she said lightly: "I'm back."
"Auntie." Bai Sang put his backpack on the stool and sat in front of him to help pick vegetables.
Auntie glanced at her, then lowered her head to continue picking vegetables: "Ask for money?"
"No money, there is an acquaintance who asked me to serve dishes at her house."
"Oh." The aunt was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.
The atmosphere is very quiet.
Aunty took away the dishes and cooked it.
An hour later, a small plate of salted pork with garlic, and a plate of freshly picked vegetables.
One bowl of rice per person.
Bai Sang eats very quietly.
I consciously go to wash the dishes after eating.
I saw my aunt sitting at the door peeling beans.
She sat there to help.
One afternoon, everyone in the village knew she was back.
A few people came over and chatted.
Bai Sang heard them say that someone from a TV station here recently came over, as if they were filming some show.
No one has seen it before, and I think it’s very new, so I ran over and took a few glances.
She was surprised.
It seems that I have experienced this kind of thing myself.
"Go over and take a look, you don't need to do it." The aunt pushed him a bit.
Bai Sang could only stand up and walk along the place the villagers said.
I don’t know how to see someone who shocked her.
"Bo Chen?"
Standing on the edge of the concrete road, a good-looking boy with a gloomy expression, isn't he just Bo Chen?
Bai Sang rubbed vigorously, making sure that he had not missed the cut and had hallucinations.
(End of this chapter)