Raising a Bun with a Daily Life System - MTL

Chapter 74: Receiving the Net

The younger he was, the less he grew up. Sun Daqian slept early and started early, but after he woke up, he liked to be confused for a while, sitting in bed and stunned. This daze was half an hour until he heard a voice outside. When I got up, I had a household, so I was dressed and dressed.

This opened the door and went out of the bedroom. The sight of the entrance made Sun's old man stunned.

Heaven!

Ground!

God!

......

Nothing is enough to express the mood of Sun's old man at this moment! He lived eighty years old and has never been so clean and tidy!

Sun Daqian's whirlwind small figure rolled up to the living room, looking at the contents of a whole row of bookshelves on the left wall, while watching, he could not help but shed tears.

Yuanxi specially arranged a cabinet, which was full of Dangdang's award-winning works and a variety of trophies.

When he was young, he learned it himself. He didn't value these things at all. Because he was sought after after fame, all kinds of awards were easy, so he was more and more concerned about these things. He always had a hand...

But nowadays, they are carefully wiped clean and neatly arranged, and the touch in his heart is much larger than expected.

Looking at it one by one, his old fingers crossed, as if he had touched the time that was once brilliant but long gone.

Sun Daqian looked at it and sighed softly. Some of the things he didn't care about in his early years, but now he has become his memory little by little. The glory of decades has become the glory of this full cabinet.

At this time, the kitchen door opened, Yuanxi pushed the dining car out, just to see Sun Daqian stroking the trophy and sighing, his appearance interrupted Sun Daqian's memories.

Yuanxi looked at him and smiled and said, "Good morning."

Sun Daqian smiled and responded well.

Yuan Xi looked at him with his gaze. He couldn't help but say: "You are really good." Although he does not know what the specific prizes represented by these trophies are, he really does not have so many awards for everyone... Of course Not everyone can throw a gorgeous and delicate trophy on the ground to serve as garbage...

Sun Daqian was originally sentimental. When he heard this compliment, the white blood flower's moustache rose up: "Of course... you don't know, I thought that year, I was the famous star of the Beijing Star, like Lu Jinran. This kid can't compare with me at all, right? (especially at that time, my grace and temperament, like the wind, I have lost countless boys and girls..."

Yuanxi smiled and smiled, but he nodded from time to time.

When Sun Daqian elaborated on the praise of himself for a thousand words, he was satisfied, his eyes glanced, he saw the food on the table, his nose moved, and the smell of the nose had already smelled, if not to express himself to Yuanxi. The great achievements of the year did not endure the screams of the stomach.

Sun Daqian blinked his eyes and whispered: "This is... Are you going out early in the morning to buy it?" Where is this delicious breakfast bought? He has eaten all the stars in Beijing, how have you never seen it!

Yuanxi said with a smile: "Get up and do it in the morning, you can taste it."

Under this time, Sun Daqian has widened his eyes and his face is unbelievable: "Is there still a child who will cook?" The exaggerated tone matches the expression of God, and Yuanxi feels that he seems to have done something. thing......