Qin Fan stared at the door, relieved when he looked at it.

Isn't this the machine tool factory community in your impression?

When one side is in trouble, all sides support, the real version of 'distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors', and the news spreads quickly, but whoever has something, no matter whether it is good or bad, half a day's work can spread throughout the entire community.

Comrade Liu Fengying will pass this time, maybe it will be a lively time.

Qin Fan touched his stomach and found that he was not very hungry, so he took a shower and went into his room.

The college entrance examination is over, and the matter of making money can finally be officially put on the agenda.

He took out a new notebook and wrote the five big characters of 'Persona of the Nine Academies' on the first page.

"There is no absolute fairness in life, and there is no absolute good and evil in the world.

Sometimes, we deprive others of everything in exchange for our own freedom, and in my opinion, this is by no means cruelty, but the instinct of survival..."

If writing a book is a donkey's grinding, then the speed of copying a book is simply riding a supersonic plane with a speed of 2,600 kilometers per hour."

With the bonus of making the memory of rebirth better, he simply needs to think about it to recall the entire content of the book.

By the time his mother came back from Lin Dongdong's house and cooked the meal, he had already written that Du Rui and Pan Zi arrived in Nanyuan Village, lived in the ghost village murderous house, and met the ghost school puppet.

If you can guarantee this speed every day, it shouldn't be a big problem to complete the first part of 'Ghost School in a Deserted Village' in four days.

When you're almost done, you can post it online.

"What about people! Hurry up and come out to eat!

Liu Fengying's impatient voice sounded outside the door three times, and Qin Fan finished writing the last sentence before closing his notebook and going out.

"It's still grinding to call out for a meal! It's the same as a big girl getting on a sedan chair!

Qin Fan drank the soup in two or three sips, and then said with a smile: "How can it, the so-called eating is not active, and there is a problem with my thoughts, but my thoughts are correct." "

Ho, it's better to say than to sing." Liu Fengying said angrily, and still sandwiched a chicken wing for her son.

"When will Dongdong girl go to the hospital?" Qin Yuejin interjected and asked.

"I'll go to school tomorrow, and many people have come to the door this afternoon and made up a lot of money for the child."

"That's good, their mother and daughter are quite pitiful." Qin Yuejin nodded, and then turned his head and told his son.

"Dongdong grew up with you, and he must also regard you as his own brother in his heart, so you will accompany you tomorrow."

Qin Fan bit the chicken wings and responded vaguely.

But I muttered a little in my heart, they did grow up together, but whether Lin Dongdong regarded him as his own brother is really hard to say.

He has experienced two lifetimes, and he can be regarded as having read countless people, just Lin Dongdong's situation and careful thinking.

Can he still not see it?

It's hard!

In his life, he made up his mind to let himself go and not leave himself with any regrets.

So if they want to continue to play happily, they are still more suitable to be brothers.

After eating, Qin Fan watched Journey to the West with the two elders in the living room, which had already been broadcast to the 'Great War Red Boy'.

"You had this hairstyle until you were two years old." Comrade Liu Fengying looked at it and suddenly sighed.

Qin Fan's eyes widened suddenly, "I have these two braids next to him!?" "

Oh, not really."

Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, even if this hairstyle is watched on TV, it is quite distinctive.

If it really was on his head, it would be a stupid hat.

"What are you nervous about, if your father hadn't secretly taken you to cut your hair, I would have given you long hair."

Qin Fan looked shocked again, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at Lao Qin.

"Dad, it's good to have you, otherwise your son's reputation will leave a big shadow!"

"You really should thank me, if it weren't for me, your mother would still want to put you in a little dress." Qin Yuejin said with a smile.

"I've bought everything, what a waste if I don't wear it, and those little dresses are so cute, why can't I wear them?"

Liu Fengying pursed her lips, thinking of Qin Yuejin's obstruction of her in every way before, she suddenly became angry.

Qin Fan almost knelt down for his mother, has the obsession of this pair of daughters become so frustrating?

His beautiful life, if it weren't for the existence of his father, there would definitely be one more black material.

But he has lived two lifetimes of these things, how can he only hear about them for the first time?

Is it because he has never accompanied his parents to watch this episode of Red Boy?

"Ringing ring~"

Just thinking about it, the landline at home rang.

Qin Fan directly probed his arm and picked it up, and Lin Dongdong's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Dongdong? Is there something wrong?

Liu Fengying had already turned down the volume of the TV when he picked up the phone, and when he heard Lin Dongdong's name, the old couple both looked at him.

"Nope." Lin Dongdong said a little hesitantly on the other end of the phone, "That's it, I'm going to the hospital tomorrow morning, and the operation is scheduled for nine o'clock."

I'm a little nervous, will you come tomorrow?

"Definitely, you can relax, adjust your mentality, the doctor said, it's just a small operation, soon."

Lin Dongdong heard the words 'um', was quiet for two seconds, and then said

, "Brother Fan,

can you tell me a story?" I remember when I was a kid I couldn't sleep at your house, you told me stories, and I can't sleep now.

Qin Fan was stunned, and subconsciously looked up at the wall clock on the wall.

Dude, it's only eight o'clock in the capital, and there are ghosts when you can sleep, right?

The most important thing is that he hasn't told a story for hundreds of years, and the content of the novel can be easily delivered.

But you can't tell people suspense stories or ghost stories at this time, right?

I'm afraid that the more he talks, the more excited the other party becomes, and if he really can't sleep at night, then his sin will be great.

In the end, he struggled to find an old story in the depths of his mind - mindless and unhappy.

"Once upon a time there was a child who was called brainless, but he had a head and a brain, and his head was quite big, with eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and many things.

He is also smart in reading, he must not be brainless, everyone calls him brainless, just because he remembers everything with a discount, and his shortcomings are a fraction..."

Qin Fan unhurriedly told children's stories that he had not been exposed to for more than ten years, and did not ask Lin Dongdong if he wanted to listen to them, and talked about them by himself.

Qin Yuejin and Liu Fengying both sighed, their eyes watching the silent version of "Journey to the West" on TV, but their ears were listening to their son's story.

These two children have such a good relationship, why can't they go together?

The daughter-in-law is also a son, if these two can be together, then Lin Dongdong will naturally become their daughter.

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