After washing the dates, he watched Xiao Ming wear a light pink flat corner with a cute Peppa pattern in front of him, and Lu Manxi smiled so hard that he couldn't stop.

"Are you slutty? I won't wear it anymore."

The big boy was wearing pink underwear, and Wu Siming pretended to take it down.

"Don't look very good, I won't laugh anymore."

Lu Manxi quickly stopped and pulled Xiao Ming up, holding back his expression to laugh, and wanted to take a photo.

Wu Si understood and didn't want to pay attention to the fairy.

Xiao Ming's butt was so upset. Lu Manxi took a photo and changed his clothes in the wardrobe.

I just went to college and the two of them didn’t have decent autumn and winter clothes, so they had to buy two outfits these days.

Lu Manxi bought a pair of trousers bought in her senior year of high school and wore a jacket. "It's time to wear them. The pants are smaller with the kit and the autumn pants inside. I have developed a lot this year. Does it look tight from the back?"

“It’s just right to wear it alone.”

Wu Siming patted the fairy's butt and said.

"Let's go."

He put on his clothes, Lu Manxi's mobile phone, and squatted at the door to change his shoes.

The fairy's pants were indeed a little small. She looked tight when she squatted. After she stood up, Wu Siming pulled down the wrinkled T-shirt from her top and sorted it out.

When I arrived at the Elf House community, I passed by the vegetable store Wu Siming and went in to buy green onions.

"Oh, I'll forget if you don't mention it."

Lu Manxi only remembered it.

“Buy something more,”

Wu Siming took a handful of onions and said, it was too easy to buy a few onions.

"I asked my mother what to eat tonight." Lu Manxi called her mother, hung up after the call, took a handful of leeks, took two tomatoes, left the dish and said, "My mother especially likes to eat leeks."

"That's for your father to eat," Wu Siming looked at the fairy's puzzled little eyes and said, "Chicks can nourish the kidneys."

"Okay," Lu Manxi took photos of Xiao Ming, "Then I will make more leeks for you in the future."

"Yes, for my own good and for your good."

Wu Siming said with a smile.

The master’s wife had almost done it, so she went back and sent the vegetables to the kitchen.

Jiang Lin glanced at her daughter, her face was rosy, her eyes moved down, and her legs in tight pants.

"The pants are a little tight, and I don't have the autumn and winter clothes that fit."

Lu Manxi took two steps and bent over, his thighs were a little stretched.

Jiang Lin said: "Is it better to buy it yourself or show it to you?"

Lu Manxi said, "I'll buy it myself."

"Those two bowls of porridge were drunk with Xiao Ming."

Jiang Lin pointed to the table and said.

"It's so full, Xiao Ming, come and serve the bowl."

Lu Manxi shouted to the living room.

Wu Siming went to the kitchen and drank in the kitchen, "Mom should grab the young tail and go out with the teacher."

"Yes, if you don't go crazy, you will get old."

Lu Manxi followed.

Jiang Lin doesn't like to listen to her daughter. She is most afraid of getting old now. Her daughter gets old when she opens her mouth. She is still sweet-mouthed, "Why are you young when you are almost forty-four years old? She doesn't like holiday travel. I want to go to Sanya next summer vacation. You two can go together."

"I won't disturb you and my dad anymore. We'll take you around when your legs are inconvenient."

Lu Manxi wanted to have the opportunity to go to the beach alone with Xiao Ming.

After lunch, Wu Siming and the fairy helped the master's wife wash the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to cut the fairy's hair.

"Mom, how do I cut it this time?"

Lu Manxi looked at her hair in front of the mirror and said.

"It's great, just repair the ends of your hair."

Jiang Lin grabbed her daughter's hair and looked carefully.

"You said I'm going to cut my bangs like this, and the bangs are in the same way, and both sides are in the same way."

The road was bent and gestured.

"It's not good now. My hair is short and I'm going to grow on my back."

Jiang Lin understood what her daughter meant, which was that her bangs were black and straight.

The hair that Wu Siming cut before the start of school in college is not long yet, so he does not need to cut it, only cut it for the fairy.

After cutting his hair, Lu Manxi went to buy a razor for Xiao Ming and chose a price range of 200 to 300 at the counter. Lu Manxi pointed to a three-blade and said, "How is this? It looks very cool."

"I'm not full of beard, that's all."

Wu Siming pointed to a double blade and asked the salesperson to take it out and take a look.

"This one has a strong power storage capacity. It's okay to charge your beard once and use it for one or two months. It's very convenient to clean it up and you can wash it directly."

The salesperson introduced.

Wu Siming said: "Can the blade be washed with water or can the whole body be washed with water?"

The salesperson said: "The whole body is OK. Its shell and internal seal are particularly good, including the charging port, and water cannot enter the interior. However, you should pay attention to it after washing and charging, and make sure that the charging tank is dry before charging."

Wu Siming nodded, pressed the switch, and listened to the sound of the blade, although he couldn't hear it.

Lu Manxi said, "Can you try it?"

The salesperson said: "It's OK."

Wu Siming took off the blade and looked at it if it had been used.

The salesperson said: "Don't worry, every customer has tried it and I will first wash it with water and then wipe it with alcohol."

"How to replace the warranty?"

Wu Siming did not try, but asked.

"Six months replacement, one-year warranty, but the shell cannot be damaged." The salesperson said: "It is definitely okay to use it alone for more than three years. No matter which brand of blade is a problem, no matter how hard the beard is, it is impossible to use the blade. It is mainly the battery. Feike's battery can be said to be the best among razors."

Wu Siming didn't know if Feike's battery was the best. The Philips used by my dad were also very durable.

"Whether it is power storage capacity or service life."

The salesperson added.

"Just this one. If you can get 255, you can get a new one. It's not to be forgotten."

Wu Siming is not too long-winded. This razor is priced at 280. If you want to get 250, you don’t do a business of 250. You have been killed by less than 250. This razor is probably not worth it.

The salesperson hesitated and stopped talking, so he went to the container to get a new one.

Wu Siming took it apart on the spot and shaved his beard by the way. It seemed a bit casual when shaving for the first time in his life.

The fairy smiled curiously and looked at her. Her little boyfriend was shaving and becoming more and more manly.

"Do you want to try it?"

Wu Siming pretended to scrape the fairy's nose underneath.

"No." Lu Manxi's head avoided and touched Xiao Ming's chin and under his nose, "It's smooth now."

"You will be stabbed in two days."

After shaving his beard, Wu Siming put the razor in it.

"That's it."

Lu Manxi took out 260 yuan from his wallet and paid.

It was still early, and today on October 1st, Wu Siming proposed to go to the cinema to watch a movie.

"I want to buy clothes, buy them today or tomorrow,"

The road is full of lingering thoughts.

Wu Siming said: "Tomorrow, sing at noon tomorrow, buy clothes in the afternoon, and then go to your place."

Lu Manxi nodded. This plan was very good. He took Xiao Ming's hand to the theater.

There is no romantic movie that Lu Manxi wants to watch. Wu Siming chose "Die Renjie: Dragon King of the God Capital". Perhaps it was influenced by the detective Di Renjie. Wu Siming did not like to watch Di Renjie's series of movies, but watched Di Renjie if he didn't want to watch. This is the influence of id.

"Yuan Fang is very busy recently," Lu Manxi took a sip of hot black tea and said with a smile, "Detective Di Renjie has been out for a long time. Why has it suddenly been flooded with the screen recently [Yuan Fang, what do you think]?"

"This requires rhythm," Wu Siming said: "When a sentence or word is well-known to the public, or is concise and people with traffic lead a rhythm, it will become a meme or a hot word on the Internet."
To be continued...