Chapter 242

After running, it was past nine in the evening, Tang Dou and Mu Wanying rode their bikes back.

Opposite the school gate to have some Chinese supper.

Tang Dou ordered a meat bun, a red bean paste bun, and Pipi shrimp soup.

Mu Wanying only needs a sauerkraut bun and millet porridge.

"Doudou, what does it mean that the stuffing of buns is infinitely approaching zero?"

Mu Wanying was worried that Tang Dou wouldn't understand, she pointed to the bun stuffing and explained:

"It's just that the stuffing is infinite."

"Steamed buns."

Tang Dou replied without hesitation, he had learned advanced mathematics in his previous life, such as positive infinity, negative infinity, Lagrange's theorem, and Taylor's law.

He can't.

However, the stalk of 'the stuffing of buns is infinitely less equal to steamed buns' is well known.

"Hey, you know."

Mu Wanying smiled in surprise.

"I read it in your high math book."

Tang Dou took a sip of seaweed egg drop soup and said:
"Can you understand advanced mathematics? My mind is full of confusion, and I suspect that I have never studied mathematics."

"A high number is actually."

Mu Wanying chewed the steamed stuffed bun to organize her words, and the steamed stuffed bun swallowed and said:

"Complicated is complicated, but the test is not as varied as high school mathematics. I got 96 in the test last year."

Well, high numbers are really easy.

Tang Dou felt ashamed, he passed the high math test in his previous life, long live.

"My Chinese is failing again."

Mu Wanying sighed, she got poor marks in Chinese in high school and failed in Chinese in college, I'm really sorry for my dad.

"College Chinese can still score, how much did you take?"

Tang Dou asked her.

"75. I feel that it was because the absenteeism was remembered by the teacher. Except for a few absentees in our class, none of the students who scored 80% in Chinese." Mu Wanying said with a little disappointment: "I didn't score 90% except for Chinese. of."

"I didn't make it to 90."

"Your liberal arts scores should generally be low, and science answers are more objective." After eating, Mu Wanying asked, "Do you want buns?"

Tang Dou shook his head, "No."

Mu Wanying went to check out first. She looked at the menu on the wall, took out a handful of messy change from the front pocket of her jeans, took out one piece of five yuan, and two pieces of one piece to give to the boss.

Tang Dou's previous life probably started in 15 years ago, and he didn't bring much cash.

Now I feel that cash settlement is also good. The action of girls taking money from the front pocket of their pants and the action of boys taking money from their back pockets are in sharp contrast. Tang Dou especially likes to see the way Mu Wanying takes money from her trouser pocket.

"Three steamed buns, a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, and a bowl of porridge, a total of eight yuan."

The boss has the final say.

"Oh."

Mu Wanying was so embarrassed, she quickly took out another dollar.

"Addition within ten is wrong, like my wife."

Tang Dou couldn't help laughing.

"Do not laugh."

Mu Wanying snorted, went to the door to look at the car, came back and sat down to wait patiently for Tang Dou.

"By the way, pack a few for tomorrow morning."

Mu Wanying turned to the boss and asked to pack three shiitake mushroom meat buns, two tofu sauerkraut, and two sauerkraut.

Tang Dou said: "Is it still afternoon to make dumplings tomorrow morning?"

"In the afternoon."

Mu Wanying is very focused on everything she does, including riding a bicycle.

In order to facilitate landing, Mu Wanying bought a small pink bike with a low seat. Mu Wanying rode very straight, holding the handlebars with both hands, her legs were slightly turned to the inside, and she pedaled steadily with her feet. car pose.

It's just that she was a little stiff when changing direction while riding, and felt like she was about to roll over, especially when passing obstacles.

"Wanying, relax your hands. If you squeeze too tightly, you will be unstable. Relax your body."

Tang Dou was on the outside of her, with his hands resting on the handlebars, very light.

Mu Wanying tried to relax, it was more stable.

The two rode their bicycles, facing the evening wind, as free as the wind.

"I am free as the wind

Just like your tenderness, I can't keep it

you push away my outstretched hands
You go, better not look back"

Tang Dou sings a song.

"Then I'm leaving."

Mu Wanying smiled.

"You go, it's best not to look back."

Tang Dou replied by singing.

Mu Wanying speeded up and really left. She looked back and felt so romantic. She stopped and waited at the front gate of the community, "Dou Dou, I don't want to go back yet, let's ride again, and then ride at XXXX return."

"Let's go, it's okay to accompany you until dawn."

Tang Dou didn't stop, and continued to move forward.

Mu Wanying didn't wash the dates these days, so Tang Dou went to wash them alone after returning home.

Tang Dou often said that two people wash together to save water resources, but it seems that this is not the case.

Tang Dou took about 10 minutes to wash alone, because he often washes, just rinse. Mu Wanying alone only took ten minutes, and the two of them added up to less than three ten minutes, but the two of them did not spend three ten minutes together. .

Sometimes Tang Dou would eat fish, Mu Wanying would eat carp, carp would eat fish, and an hour would pass.

"Doudou, help me get the footwashing water."

Mu Wanying pushed open the bathroom door.

She was wearing that pink cotton cartoon pajamas, with a big cat's head printed on the front of the top, and she was very cute.

Tang Dou said: "I'll wash it for you later."

"Ok."

Mu Wanying nodded her head, came in to wash up first, and put on a headband for washing her face, which was fluffy and had a bow.

"Your sister is on vacation, Wanying, why don't you brush your teeth after finishing your homework now, so you don't have to worry about it once."

Tang Dou turned off the shower and said while wiping the shower gel.

"I don't want to be here."

Mu Wanying shook her head, flicked Tang Xiaodou lightly, then rolled up her sleeves and washed her face.

"Just bully my brother, does my brother allow it?"

Tang Dou put some foam on Mu Wanying's face, pretending to blame.

"Don't allow bullying, right? Then I won't coax you either."

Mu Wanying was about to play again, but was avoided by Tang Dou. She snorted arrogantly, wet her face, stood towards Tang Dou and leaned her face: "Dou Dou, do you see if there is a star in the corner of my eye? Acne."

Looking at Mu Wanying's watery face, Tang Dou said, "Fat granule, does it hurt?"

"It's a little bit when I touch it with my hands, and my skin feels uncomfortable these few days every month."

Mu Wanying rubbed and said.

"I'll buy you a box of masks tomorrow to try."

"Well, the skin care water in the school dormitory is almost out, so I'll buy it together tomorrow."

Mu Wanying nodded, and after washing her face, she pulled off the socks and threw them into the basin, and said with a cheeky smile, "I washed them, there are two more on the bed."

"The underwear has been washed, you can really hide it."

Tang Dou rolled his eyes.

After brushing her teeth, Mu Wanying sneakily attacked Tang Xiaodou, and went out happily, thank you.

After washing the dates, Tang Dou returned to the bedroom with half a basin of hot water. Mu Wanying sat on the edge of the bed and stretched her legs, her feet turned up. Her snow-white toes were one, two, three, four, five. Tang Dou put it in the basin for her. Ying's feet trembled, "It's hot."

"Hypocritical, my hands are not hot."

Tang Dou pinched Mu Wanying's feet like Nanny Rong.

"Doudou dry it, it's really hot."

"Bah. Wanying, your sister, is dishonest every time I wash your feet, so I won't wash your feet in the future."

Tang Dou took the trash can and spat out.

Mu Wanying hurriedly wiped his face with a piece of paper, Tang Dou bared her teeth and pretended to gnaw her hoof, "Eat your heart."

Mu Wanying pursed her lips and did not speak, as if she could not laugh.

Tang Dou wasn't angry at first, and his wife didn't dislike it, and it wasn't the first time, but Mu Wanying's expression was too owed, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became. He grabbed Mu Wanying's wet feet and handed it to her face. Shake it off.

"Ah, Doudou, I just washed my face."

Mu Wanying wiped her face with her sleeve, smelled it herself, and the expression of 'can't laugh' turned into crying and laughing.

"Haha, wash your face later, be careful not to be disfigured by bacteria."

Tang Dou stopped making trouble, and washed Nizi's feet. After washing her feet, there was still business waiting for her.

(End of this chapter)

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