Two Hundred and Eighty-Eight, Angry Again

After reading the general environment, An Ran took the doll and Xiao Mint to the dormitory. It seemed that the dormitory here had not been lived in for several years. Open one of the houses on the first floor, there is a double bed, a wardrobe, a desk, and a layer of thick ash. ┡ 『Text ΔWx-on:w%W. Ke Wai Shu. OR: G>

Because there is no water, it will be more troublesome to clean. If you use a camera, the dust will fly everywhere. The doll is too young to stay in the house.

An Ran found a stool, let Xiao Mint hold the doll, and sat in the corridor outside the dormitory in a cool place. Then she took a rag and a bucket of turbid water, and rolled her sleeves into the house. Start wiping.

After finally tidying up a small dormitory, Zhan Lian drove back in his car. He changed into a pickup truck, and the body of the truck was full of brand new cotton wool, sheets and quilts, and mats. In addition, he carried a good one. The large crib was moved directly into the room that An Ran had packed.

"Look at this bed, new."

Like offering a treasure, he put the crib beside the bed, patted the bed rail, straightened An Ran, glanced at Zhan Lian, and then looked at the stroller he had moved in. The bed was white and had a strong texture. Princess Feng, just like the crib she put in the Sunshine Lake Community, An Ran opened her mouth and wanted to ask if Zhan Lian had gone home?

But he saw Zhan Lian immediately took out a bunch of toy wind chimes, the kind with batteries, and sat down on the bed that An Ran had cleaned up, and began to study how to assemble the wind chimes.

He was very serious, and he was studying it very seriously.

"Zhan Lian, where did you take Yuntao and Hengheng? With so many rooms here, can they live with us?"

An Ran pulled the sheets and came to Zhan Lian's side, saying this inadvertently, and then waiting for Zhan Lian to respond to her, but Zhan Lian seemed to have not heard her, and he made a piece of paper out of nowhere in his hand. Take a small plum screwdriver, hold a bulging plastic sun, and remove the small screws on it.

"Zhan Lian, where are Yuntao and Hengheng?"

An Ran straightened up and asked another question. Zhan Lian threw the screwdriver in his hand onto the bed, and threw the plastic sun on the bed. He got up, opened the door and rushed out.

Unprovoked, angry again!

An Ran sighed, shook her head, sat down where Zhan Lian had just sat, smoothed the quilt and sheets on the bed, picked up the small screwdriver and plastic sun that Zhan Lian had left behind, and began to remove the screws on the sun.

Zhan Lian's temper seems to have changed a lot from the past to the present, but his essence is still so irritable. Like a big kid, he will explode if he is wrong with a few words. The reason why he has not exploded now is just because he is enduring That's it! ! !

The screws were removed, and the cover was opened, which was the battery slot for the battery. An Ran turned his head left and right, only to find that Zhan Lian had just brought in a large package of toys, which contained many princess-style toys and a full-page battery. , all unopened.

She bent over, took the batteries out of the big bag of princess-style toys, tore the packaging, and put them into the sun one by one, and the bulging little sun sang.

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