"Go to the balcony! The flowers are delicious!" Yi Fei sniffed, looking disgusted, "Barley, the original taste of the original formula..."

Zhang Wei turned his head and asked, "Didn't you say it's tasteless when you take it off?"

"It's the taste of gold carat!"

"What is a gold carat?"

"Oops, don't ask and explain to you later! Hurry up and get out!" Yi Fei became impatient, seeing that Zi Qiao was about to smash the door.

"But the balcony is so small, where do you want us to hide?" Zhang Wei was a little helpless, and he had hoped to make up for a sleep, but now there is no drama...

Yifei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, "Go, go to Ah Hao's! Ah Hao just went to the next door to deliver breakfast and didn't come back. It must be Xinling who got up, and she should have already packed up by now! Hurry up! Hurry up! !"

"Oh oh oh.."

3603.

Tang Hao helped change the diapers for the two daughters. Xinling breast-feeds the daughters in the bedroom, and comes out to cook for Xinling by herself.

I just made a bowl of porridge, and took it out. I looked up inadvertently and saw a strange picture. I shook my hand and almost threw the bowl out...

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Taking a closer look, there are two people hiding behind the balcony door, one wearing SpongeBob SquarePants pajamas and the other wearing an army green coat, sneaking at the door and looking out.

How weird is this picture....

Among the friends, only Zhang Wei wears SpongeBob's pajamas. This guy seems to have some kind of paranoia about SpongeBob SquarePants.

Putting the porridge on the dining table, Tang Hao walked over lightly and followed the two of them to look out, "What are we doing?"

Zhang Wei thought it was the seventh master who asked, and replied impatiently, "What are you talking about? If you hadn't picked Ziqiao's flowers, would he be able to find us all over the place now?"

Seventh Master took out the two flowers in his hand and asked suspiciously, "They don't like my flowers?"

Zhang Wei rolled his eyes, "I like it! You are too discerning!"

"Hey, this flower has a familiar smell!" Tang Hao sniffed and immediately took a step back, covering his nose, "Jinkra!"

"I said, can you stop talking? What if you are found later?" Zhang Wei was in a hurry, turned his head and roared in a low voice.

The seventh master held the flower with an innocent face.

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the voice just now didn't seem to be the voice of the seventh master...

"Ahao?" an exclamation.

Lord Seven 847 immediately covered his mouth, "Don't talk! What if someone finds you later?"

"Uuuuu..." Zhang Wei struggled to break the seventh master's hand and glared at him.

Then he rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "That Hao, let's hide for a while! We'll go back when Zi Qiao next door is gone!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes, the familiar smell made him feel a little... nauseated, and pointed to the two flowers in Seventh Master's hand, "What is this mandala of Ziqiao?"

Zhang Wei nodded.

"What about this one?" Tang Hao pointed to the other one.

"This..." Zhang Wei thought for a while, "This, I heard Meijia say it, what does it seem to be called... Han Xiaohua? Heartless!"

"Heart planted?" Tang Hao was speechless. It's good to be able to sprout overnight. It's only been a few days, and it's blooming?It's not like a bullshit...

Tang Hao looked at the seven-colored flower and said, "This flower is the lifeblood of Zi Qiao, so you just dragged it?"

"So he's not looking for us..." Zhang Wei was a little helpless, this old man can really do things...

"Could it be the retribution for dragging the smiling flower? (bhfh) Can this thing still change seeds?" Tang Hao murmured while staring at the seven-colored flower. He still remembered Ziqiao's promise. This flower is really magical and bright. Seven colors, I just don't know how long this transgenic flower will live...

Zhang Wei didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

"Oh, nothing!" Tang Hao shook his head, "Ziqiao won't come over, will he?"

"Probably not, Mika and Yifei are blocking over there!" Zhang Wei said a little uncertainly.

"Then do you want something to eat?" Tang Hao walked to the kitchen.

"Okay, okay! I'm just hungry!" Zhang Weile followed up.

The seventh master held the flowers and followed the two, "I don't like bread!"

Zhang Wei turned his head and glared at him, "Just eat what you have! Don't forget that there is someone out there who is trying to find you desperately! Choose!"

Tang Hao laughed, "It's okay, it's not bread, it's soup dumplings, and the usual breakfast like fried dough sticks!"

"Oh! These are quite to my taste!" Qiye sat down on the chair without hesitation, and inserted the flowers into the vase next to him.

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"Oh! These are quite to my taste!" Qiye sat down on the chair without hesitation, and inserted the flowers into the vase next to him.

Zhang Wei immediately pulled it out and glared, "What are you doing?"

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