On a hot evening, Wu Ya was eating watermelon with a small fan blowing and feeling the tranquility of summer. Well, the cicadas next to him kept shouting at the tranquility.
Despite the fact that there are a lot of mosquitoes here, the dirt roads are rainy and the traffic is inconvenient, and the Internet is not good, Wu Hao still likes Yucun very much. It is so happy to enter the retirement life early!
"Chaochao, dinner is ready!" Fat mother's voice came from the kitchen.
Wu Jing finished the watermelon in three mouthfuls, wiped his hands, and shouted to the kitchen: "Come on, come on, Fatty, what are you going to eat today? I've been hungry for a long time because of the aroma!"
"Hey, it's all your favorite food. Go wash your hands quickly, and then call Pingzi and Wu Puppy to come and eat!"
"Okay!"
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Intention: imagination
