People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"Actually."

"Uncle has to correct you."

"Before you said that Uncle is a betel-nut type man, scumbag and poisonous."

"Nothing like that."

"Uncle is actually a mango-shaped man."

Ran Qiuye was startled, "Mango-shaped man? How should I say it?"

He Daqing chuckled, "Little girl, I haven't seen a mango before."

"If there is a chance, Uncle will get you something to taste."

"It's southern fruit."

"The mango type means that."

"Yellow on the outside, yellow on the inside, and yellow and hard on the heart."

When Ran Qiuye heard this, he almost fell off the bicycle.

This old dog is really enough.

shameless.

It's completely different from her education and the ordinary people in her social circle.

Just out of the ordinary.

It tends to be attractive.

Ran Qiuye found out.

I actually unintentionally fell in love with this bad old man.

If it is not age, it is indeed a hurdle.

It is difficult for the elders in the family to agree.

She might invite He Daqing to sit in her boudoir.

Therefore, Ran Qiuye was very entangled in his heart.

I don't know if I should take the initiative.

It's weird today.

Uncle He began to be prudish.

Picked up the label of "Little Prince of Brakes".

Ran Qiuye was a little disappointed again.

Even, I kind of expect Uncle He to play tricks.

In front of him is the door of the dormitory.

He Daqing stopped the car and asked, "Xiao Ran, do you like Uncle?"

"to be frank."

"Not ashamed."

"This matter is also my uncle's fault."

"Too good-looking is not a good thing."

"It attracts bees and butterflies all day long."

Ran Qiuye snorted, blushing up to her ears, "You think too much."

"Nothing like that."

"nonexistent."

"And she's not a bee or a butterfly, but a little girl who just fell in love."

He Daqing smiled playfully and looked at her.

Said, "Really not?"

"Stop kidding yourself."

"When you like someone, you can't hide them in your eyes."

"Okay, uncle is gone."

After finishing speaking, He Daqing put her down and left gracefully.

Ran Qiuye was in a mess in the wind.

I really want to call him back.

Have a nice talk with him.

Also, I want to ask him.

There is no piano at home, how did he practice it?

This is outrageous.

The pianist's house does not have a piano.

It's like a soldier without a weapon in his hand.

Isn't this nonsense?

In short, this bad old man hides too deeply.

When He Daqing was riding back.

I also have some regrets.

What time is it, why are you still pretending to be a saint?

The meat was fed to the mouth.

Maybe it's because I'm afraid, I'm sorry Ding Qiunan.

After all, Dr. Ding is his real girlfriend.

And Doctor Ding is much prettier than Ran Qiuye.

but.

He Daqing thought about it for a second.

I have been sorry to Ding Qiunan too many times.

Not missing this time either.

Then next time?

Get in touch with the teachers of the people?

arrive home.

Qin Jingru has been waiting for a long time.

She knelt down on the kang, her face a little worried.

He Daqing chuckled, "What are you waiting for, let's start."

Slowly sat down on the kang.

Then, start enjoying it.

Smoke cigars, taste red wine, and read novels by the way.

It was so cool to take off.

Seeing it, it was zero again.

He Daqing began to draw the lottery with a feeling of comfort.

The system prompts, "Drip! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery! You have won a thousand catties of mangoes!

0??? 0..

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery! You have obtained a master-level dialect inheritance!"

First reward.

It was beyond He Daqing's expectation.

As soon as mangoes are mentioned, the system rewards mangoes.

Good guy!The system is monitoring my life of He Laoshi?

He looked at the system space.

The mango inside is not the same kind.

They vary in size.

Basically, there are all kinds of mangoes that can be bought in supermarkets in later generations.

The smell is quite fragrant.

Anyway, He Daqing is not disgusted with this thing.

Instead, he occasionally likes to drink some mango juice.

Then send a few catties to Ran Qiuye.

Let this reserved little girl taste what a real mango is.

These days, even in Forty-Nine City.

It's also hard to get this fruit from the south.

Also.

A feeling of coolness flooded into He Daqing's mind.

He seemed to be empowered.

Directly self-taught, understand the entire Celestial Dynasty, all the dialects of different regions.

Whether it's Cantonese, Wu Nong's soft language, Sichuanese, or even Hakka, it's all right

As long as you open your mouth, it's like living in the local area for decades.

The accent is too standard.

He Daqing felt that this inheritance was very powerful.

In case that time comes, he will go to Xiangjiang for a visit.

When communicating with local people, there is no problem of not being able to understand or speak.

Coupled with the master-level disguise technique.

This allows He Daqing to easily change to another identity, one that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Great!

He Daqing was very satisfied.

Start falling asleep.

Of course, Qin Jingru stayed in his arms obediently.

Little Huniu is already used to this pattern.

Qin Jingru was a little shy at first.

But later found out.

In fact, I didn't lose anything.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, He Daqing wouldn't really kill her.

Age is a big problem.