Reborn Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 11 This brother must learn to be polite in the future (1)
After dressing and washing, Mo Qianluo put on his schoolbag and got ready to go to school. The school started at 07 o'clock, and it was not far from home. Usually, he didn't go out until 30:[-], but today it was a full hour earlier.There is also a reason for this early, she is going to collect promises!
At this time, my mother was already awake. During the day, the factory went to work at eight o’clock, but my mother got up at four or five o’clock to make some breakfast, and carried it to the factory to sell in a basket. At this time, the price was cheap, and a bun cost [-] cents, so, a day After that, a basket of buns can be sold for more than ten yuan.For them, a dozen dollars is a lot.

In the kitchen, the buns were almost cooked, and the whole space was filled with a tempting aroma.Song Ying stood in front of the desk, busy cleaning everything up. Seeing her daughter coming down, she was surprised: "Xiao Luo, why did you wake up so early today? Did you not sleep well?"

"No, Mom, the teacher said that going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health. From now on, I will get up early every day." Mo Qianluo opened his eyes and said nonsense, then ran in, shrugged his nose, and exaggerated, "Wow, it smells so good , Mom made the buns eaten by gods?"

Playing innocent and innocent, she has no pressure!As long as it can make mother happy, let alone being cute, she won't say anything even if she is sloppy.

Sure enough, Song Ying narrowed her eyes when she heard this. She stretched out her hand to pinch her daughter's nose and said, "You, why don't you learn to be sweet and sweet to make mother happy."

"No! The steamed buns made by my mother are the most delicious in the world!"

Mo Qianluo pursed his lips in anger on purpose, looking serious, and his baby fat face was puffed up, very cute.Even the female ghost Xu Jing, who was getting goosebumps rubbed disgustingly, couldn't help running over and pinching her face, but it was in vain.Song Ying even laughed out loud at being teased by her daughter, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

Seeing her mother laughing, Mo Qianluo laughed too, her big eyes curved like crescent moons, making her even cuter.Provoking Xu Jing to howl again, she turned into a strange aunt and rushed over, and didn't care if she missed it.

After arguing for a while, Mo Qianluo took the two big meat buns from his mother, bid farewell to his mother obediently, and went out to school.

It was still early at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Most of them came to work after the early shift, and there were sanitation workers. They pushed garbage trucks and cleaned all the way.

"Can I trouble you to spit things into the garbage truck over here? I've already cleaned up over there." The sanitation worker's voice came, it was a female voice, imploring.

Mo Qianluo turned and walked over. On the side of the street, the sanitation workers had already cleaned it up, but a few young people chatted loudly while spitting out the chewing gum and betel nuts they were chewing on the ground.These people dyed their hair in various colors, dressed in sloppy clothes, shook their legs, stood or sat, and heard what the sanitation workers said, not only did not stop vomiting, but even more blatantly, after vomiting, they raised their eyebrows and looked at Sanitation workers.

They are the third type of people who "get up early" in the county, a group of ignorant punks.

The sanitation worker is a woman in her 40s. She is not tall, about 1.5 meters five. The sanitation worker's clothes are a bit cumbersome to wear on her body. Most of the jacket is wrapped in trousers, and the sleeves and trousers are empty.

A few gangsters could not provoke her, so she walked over silently, bent over and used a small shovel to clean up the chewing gum sticking to the road.

"A stinky sweeper dares to talk loudly to us, huh!" said the little gangster. After finishing speaking, he spit on the ground. The phlegm landed on the hand of the sanitation worker, and the splashed phlegm stuck to the back of his hand. He didn't make a sound, and silently cleared his chewing gum.

(End of this chapter)