Zhang Bo was also gloating about his misfortune.

Xiao Xiao has never found this road difficult to walk, maybe because he has walked it so many times since he was a child, and he is already familiar with every ups and downs of this road.

In response to Zhuge Yun's complaint, Xiao Xiao curled up his lips helplessly, "I can't help it. I'm too old and it's inevitable that there will be pits."

"Just watch your steps."

…

"Here we are, this is my home."

Xiao Xiao stepped forward and pushed open the door that had been newly painted a year ago. He stood at the threshold and greeted Zhang Bo and others, "Please come in."

Zhang Bo and others stepped through the threshold one after another and walked into Xiao Xiao's home.

This is a small courtyard, clean and simple, which is in line with the temperament displayed by the alley they walked along.

The tall plane trees in the corner amazed them.

Zhang Bo and others couldn't help but gathered around and looked up. There were pieces of gold jumping between the branches and leaves.

The canopy is like an umbrella, and the branches are luxuriant.

"What a big sycamore tree."
Chapter completed!