Little milk dad big star

Chapter 270 Going out in the early morning, running in the morning

Time: Six o'clock in the morning the next day.

Location: Hanlin Community.

Su Zimo opened his closed eyes, looked at Su Xi'er who was still sleeping beside him, lifted up the messy sheet again, covered it up, and then got off the bed, stepped forward Walking towards the living room with silent steps, he did not forget to close the bedroom door gently.

Walking to the side of the living room, he opened the curtain on the glass, and a soft light shone in. The sky hadn't fully lit up, and there was still such a gloomyness. After thinking for a while, he closed the curtain again, and walked to Toilet.

It took me 10 minutes to wash up, but when I came out, I had already changed into a pair of white sportswear with a pair of big underpants, and with a [-]-[-]% fresh hairstyle, at first glance, it was full of youthful breath. There is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, which adds to the charm.

Su Zimo walked to the water dispenser, picked up the water glass, poured a glass of ice water, and drank it. A feeling of icy cold filled his whole body in an instant. door, walked out, and stepped on the elevator.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo came to the gate of the community before the sky fully opened, and when he was about to go out, he heard a familiar voice beside his ear.

"Xiao Su, where are you going so early?"

Su Zimo looked over at the prestige, but saw that it was Uncle Chen wearing a security uniform standing in the guard room, and immediately showed a smile, "Good morning, Uncle, I have nothing to do, so I went for a morning run."

"Morning jogging? That's what the young man has to do. If you exercise, your body will be strong. No matter what you do then, you will be much better." Uncle Chen said with a full face of admiration.

"By the way, Uncle, how is Big Brother doing? I haven't seen him for a few days." Su Zimo smiled and said with a hint.

A while ago, Chen Dazhuang was arranged by himself to help in the recording studio. After all, he himself had nothing to do, and it was useless to follow him, so he directly arranged to go to the store. I heard Zhang Jingyun occasionally say that since Chen Dazhuang passed, the store The rest of the people are much more relaxed. After buying a car, they can pull it over to be a driver.

"He, I haven't heard much from him. He is like a gourd. No matter what, Da Zhuang and I are very grateful to you. Thank you for providing such a well-paid job to our family's Da Zhuang." Chen The uncle first smiled wryly, then said gratefully.

Su Zimo waved his hand, and said with a smile, "Uncle Chen, you really beat me up, Brother Da Zhuang also helped me a lot." He paused at this point, looked at the other party's face that seemed to be rebutting, and once again Said, "Okay, Uncle Chen, you don't want to do this with me anymore, let's not talk about it, I went for a morning run, haha" After finishing speaking, under Uncle Chen's grateful gaze, he trotted out towards the gate of the community, Only a youthful figure remains.

About 10 minutes later, Su Zimo walked along the street to a place with a slightly beautiful scenery, huge rocks, lush trees, and stone tables and round stools scattered everywhere.

"Old Chen, are you here so early?"

"Hehe, the old bone can't rest, so I went out for a walk."

"Come on, sit down and talk, I brought a coffee table with me this time, I have nothing to drink, it's good to take care of my body and mind."

"So, very good"

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At this moment, it is almost six o'clock in the morning, and the sky is not yet bright, but there is a lively scene here, but most of them are elderly people, some standing in place practicing traditional Tai Chi, some Sitting in front of the stone table, he picked up boiling hot water and poured it into the teapot, and immediately a scent of tea permeated the surroundings.

As for the young lads at the moment, there are only a few of them, and most of them are at home, enjoying the warmth brought by the quilt.

"Xiao Su, good morning"

"Well, good morning, uncle"

"Good morning, Xiao Su, I haven't seen you in the past two days, are you lazy?"

"Haha, aunt, you are always joking. I have something to do in the past two days and I am busy. No, I will come here as soon as I am free today?"

"Morning, Xiao Su"

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Su Zimo used to run here in the morning whenever he was free, so he got acquainted with the uncles and aunts here. He said hello along the way, and came to a big tree about six or seven meters high, which was as thick as two people hugging each other. , After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth and raised his voice.

"Little Swallow kicks the shuttlecock, Xiao Jianzi counts the shuttlecock"

"The shuttlecock goes up, the shuttlecock goes down, the shuttlecock goes up and down, the little Jianzi who is tired of counting, the little swallow who is so happy to kick the shuttlecock"

"Eat oranges, peel the husks, and lose the husks in the corner of the north wall"

"If you eat oranges, if you peel them"

"The corner of the north wall of Fubidula"

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When everyone listened to the tongue-twister uttered by the youthful figure under the big tree, they all looked towards him with admiration.

Except for the few days that the young man under the tree did not come, every time I waited for others to come, I could basically see the young man.

There are many young people who are working hard now, but not many are working hard and persisting for a long time.

Su Zimo's singing skills have been changed in some details, which is more in favor of Beijing opera. In this way, his singing skills will gradually improve.

The singing styles of Peking Opera are inclusive of all rivers and streams, competing for novelty and beauty, and there are many genres.Each genre has different learners and personal conditions, and the same genre presents different singing details, which is also the charm of Peking Opera singing.

Time passed by bit by bit with Su Zimo hanging his throat, and it was seven o'clock before he knew it. At this moment, the sky was completely lit up, and wisps of gentle sunlight fell on the ground, shining on the one under the big tree. on the figure.

Su Zimo also stopped at this time, looked at the still lively scene around, thought for a while, greeted the familiar uncles and aunts beside him, then ran lightly, and ran in the direction he came from go back.

At this moment, there are quite a few pedestrians on the road, most of them are in a hurry, or their faces are numb, they are all running around for their lives, don't think about it anymore, along the road, speed up the pace and run back to the community.

When I passed by a newsstand, I asked for a copy of Jiangyun Daily. I looked carefully and found that the headline had changed, but the fairy tale was still on the bottom. Under the column, there were several comments on this fairy tale.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Zimo greeted Uncle Chen who was on duty at the entrance of the community, and then walked towards the house. Although he was not panting, his forehead was sweating a little.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo pushed open the door and saw Su Xi'er who was sitting quietly on the sofa with a hazy sleepiness, but she was a little dazed, and asked suspiciously, "Xiao Xi'er, why is it so early?"

"Father, good morning." Seeing the other party's figure, Su Xier's face was happy, she climbed off the sofa, walked to the water dispenser with stumbling steps, moved a small stool, and stood on it. Hold a water glass with both hands, turn on the button, pour a glass of cold water and get down from the stool, approaching Su Zimo cautiously, and said in a waxy voice, "Dad, drink. Drink water"

(End of this chapter)