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Chapter 1615 Flesh Transfer System (15)

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    On January 12th, Qiao Mu and his school finally started their winter vacation. This time, Qiao Mu didn¡¯t stay here anymore. It didn¡¯t matter if he stayed here to make money during the summer vacation, but if he didn¡¯t go back for the Chinese New Year or the Spring Festival, what would happen to his original body?  Her parents were afraid that they would have to call her to sever the relationship between father and daughter.

    In order to avoid this situation.

    After Qiao Mu received the notice of the school¡¯s winter vacation, he immediately gave annual leave to all employees of the company, a 25-day long annual leave.

    Of course, the year-end bonus will be issued as usual.

    It¡¯s just that there is no annual meeting, but anyway, isn¡¯t the main function of holding an annual meeting is to issue year-end bonuses and draw draws?  Just pay the year-end bonus.

    As soon as the company situation is arranged.

    Qiao Mu bought a high-speed rail ticket and went home.

    It¡¯s not that she doesn¡¯t have a car, or that she doesn¡¯t have a driver¡¯s license, it¡¯s just that her home is a bit far away from here. Why bother driving home after ten or twenty hours of fatigue? She can go home easily and quickly by taking the high-speed rail.  Wouldn¡¯t it be great to watch TV series or catch up on variety shows on the way home?

    The most important thing is that she has an early holiday.

    It¡¯s not that hard to get high-speed rail tickets at this time.

    There is no need to drive back by yourself like many people who cannot get tickets at the end of the year.

    After receiving the notice on the morning of the 12th, Qiao Mu arranged the company's situation. Before six o'clock in the evening, she was already at her door.

    Feeling even more timid about being close to home, Qiao Mu stood at the door and recalled how she got along with her parents.

    Then there was a knock on the door.

    Then, no one came to open the door.

    On the contrary, it was Uncle Zhang who was opposite her house. He opened the door and stuck his head out to take a look, and asked hesitantly:

    "Are you the daughter of the Xiao Du family?

    You are so skinny.  "

    At first, he looked at the back because he was not sure whether it was a boy or a girl. Uncle Zhang was still a little hesitant, but he waited until Qiao Mu turned around to look at the face again.

    ?Look at this height again.

    She is so tall and she is still a girl. Even if her face is hard to tell, she is definitely the daughter of the Xiao Du family, because there is no other girl in their neighborhood who is so tall except the Xiao Du family.

    "Uncle Zhang, where are my father and mother?

    I knocked on the door for a long time, why did they"

    Qiao Mu turned around to recognize the servant and asked.

    "Your mother has gone out to dance in the square. She should be dancing in the square in front of the cemetery at this time. Your father has become obsessed with whipping recently and seems to have gone to the cemetery to do it.

    It¡¯s that iron whip. I heard that a whip weighs more than ten kilograms, and it makes a crackling sound when whipped.

    It¡¯s like setting off firecrackers.

    They won¡¯t be back until about seven or eight o¡¯clock.

    Why don¡¯t you come and sit with me first?  "

    After Uncle Zhang casually told Qiao Mu where her parents were, he invited her to sit in his room. After all, it was just before six o'clock, so he couldn't just let her wait at the door for an hour.

    ¡°Oh, no, thank you.

    I¡¯ll call and ask to see if they have a spare key or if they can come back.  "

    Qiao Mu is not embarrassed to trouble others.

    So I immediately declined Uncle Zhang¡¯s kindness.

    After saying that, she started dialing her father¡¯s number.

    ¡°Okay then, knock on the door when you¡¯re tired!¡±

    "We are just neighbors, not blood relatives, so there is no need to force others to come in. If you talk too much, people may think he has bad intentions, so Uncle Zhang didn't force him, and closed the door after saying something.

    And the call Qiao Mu dialed was answered.

    "Hey, I'm busy, what's going on?"

    "Heyhey"

    "It's so heavy, crack crack"

    In addition to her father¡¯s questioning voice, there were many other men¡¯s voices on the phone, including gasping sounds, the sound of iron whips dancing, and so on.

    ¡°It¡¯s me, I¡¯m back, where are you?

    Do you have any spare keys at home?

    I can¡¯t get in at the door of my house.  "

    Qiao Mu asked with a slightly restrained voice.

    "Tuan Tuan, you're back. Why didn't you say hello in advance when you came back? There's no spare key at home. Just wait, I'll go back later.

    I have asked you to bring the key to the house a long time ago.

    You are too tired to take it with you.

    "Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, my daughter is back.

      I won¡¯t play with you anymore, I¡¯ll go back first.  "

    Du Biguo said a few words to Qiao Mu first, and then turned around to talk to his friends behind him.

    It was just a few friends from the Whip Swinging Association and the Stone Lock Association who said hello, hung up the phone, and started to pack up and go home.

    Since people have started to come back, it will obviously only take about ten minutes, so Qiao Mu is not in a hurry, and opens the takeout app on his phone and orders a dinner for himself.

    Their family usually has dinner at five o'clock. Her parents are out playing now, so the dinner has obviously been eaten. It's hard to say whether there are any leftovers, so of course Qiao Mu has to order one.

    Otherwise, maybe there is no food at night.

    As time ticks by.

    More than twenty minutes later, Qiao Mu saw her father carrying a takeaway upstairs: "Dad, this is"

    "I met him at the bottom of the building. Not many people in our unit order takeout all year round. I saw it as soon as you came back. I guess it's yours.

    After asking, it was really yours.

    So I brought it up for you.

    "You have finally lost weight, so don't eat junk food like takeout. You still have instant noodles at home. Why don't you make some instant noodles at night?"

    "Hold your things and I'll open the door for you."  "

    Du Biguo was shaking his head, talking, and stuffing things into Qiao Mu, while using his other hand to take out the key and open the door.

    "Dad, I remember you kept telling me that instant noodles are junk food a few years ago. Why are takeaways now junk food again? Has the world changed so much? Has instant noodles been washed away?"

    After taking the takeaway smoothly.

    Qiao Mu rolled his eyes helplessly and smiled.

    Her dad¡¯s junk food talk.

    It really changes every now and then.

    ¡°Didn¡¯t you read what your mother sent you?

    "Takeout has ruined a generation. Some takeout restaurants are disgusting than garbage dumps. People and experts have said that instant noodles are now available in non-fried versions, which are no different from normal noodles.

    I am too lazy to cook noodles and want to eat noodles now.

    ??Just buy those non-fried noodles.

    The taste is pretty good, just a bit worse than ramen, maybe not as chewy as ramen.

    Come in and change your shoes.  "

    While Du Biguo was talking about all kinds of popular science he heard or saw from nowhere, he opened the door and walked in, and turned on the light.

    Let Qiao Mu follow.

    "Your thoughts really change every day, and any expert can change your mind.

    I bought a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

    There should be no problem"

    As soon as Qiao Mu walked in, before she finished speaking, her father's words came again: "Why is there no problem?

    There must be a thickening agent in the porridge. The preserved eggs may be fine, but the lean meat is.

    How expensive is meat now?

    Who knows what kind of meat he used.

    ¡°What if it¡¯s dead pork, or inedible meat? Eat less junk food.

    There¡¯s no porridge for you at home, or something?  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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