Accidentally born in the '60s

Chapter21

  I figured out the crux of the tangled oneself for half a year, Mingdong's mood instantly opened up,

he jumped off the parallel bars excitedly, and pulled Mingxi to run around the playground twice, okay Stretch out the joy in your heart.

    Mingxi was dragged by Mingdong and ran for two steps, then squatted on the ground and couldn't move:

"I've been on the train for a few days, how can I be stupid with you, if you want to run, run quickly ,

go back to the dormitory to sleep after running, and tomorrow we have to go to the fourth uncle's house."

    Mingdong smirked twice: "Mingxi, do you think I'm stupid, in fact,

I can fall in love with Osmanthus first and then get married, so it's not an arranged marriage

. Come to think of it, isn't this just delaying things here?"

      Said brother, don't read those messy books if you have time, or I'll go home and tell the milk."

    "Why do you tell the milk everything?"

Ming Dong glared at him:

"How old are you, can you stop being so naive? Besides, don't let such trivial matters Milk is troubled."

    "It's okay if you don't tell the milk, hurry back to the dormitory and let me sleep, I'm sleepy."

Mingxi yawned again, urging Mingdong to go back to the dormitory, and poured a basin of hot water After soaking my feet, I fell asleep on the bed.

    Ming Dong was not sleepy at this time.
When he thought of officially starting his relationship with Osmanthus, he always felt that he had to prepare well.

He glanced at his face against the glass, and when he saw his hair was messed up by himself,

he hurriedly went to wash his hair with water, and even shaved his beard for the first time,

took out the white shirt from the box and sprinkled some on it.

Water, smoothed out the folds, and hung it on the window to dry.

    Zhang Hai, who slept in Li Mingdong's upper bunk, watched Mingdong toss around all night, and couldn't help teasing him:

"Washing hair and drying shirts, are you going on a blind date tomorrow? "

    Before Mingdong could answer, Meng Weishan, who brought Mingdong's luggage back in the afternoon, interjected:

"I don't think it's a blind date, but a date?"

He winked at Mingdong:

"Who is that girl who came with your brother?
I look at her in unusual ways?"

    As the saying goes, the old master is beaten to death with random fists, Mingxi's simple,

straightforward and rude advice made Mingdong enlightened.

When he heard Meng Weishan say that Osmanthus looked at him differently,

his heart pounded suddenly, with a hint of joy on his face, but he tried to pretend to be calm:

"Oh, is it? What kind of eyes? I didn't notice it."

    "You just pretend." Meng Weishan gave him a white look:
"The girl who looks at you clearly likes you."

Meng Weishan bumped Ming Dong with his shoulder and asked gossip:

"What does that girl have to do with you? Is it your daughter-in-law?