Volume 2 Ninety-one years of small 10,000 yuan households 0370 angry monkeys can't reach

At this time, the bench stood up again, and the people in the carriage also gave way, so the bench ran a few steps forward and pounced, and the two fell to the ground together, but then the thief was also closer to Qian Hong, and he desperately stretched out a hand, about to reach the knife.

10 cm, 5 cm, 3 cm...... Enough to get enough to get enough of!

The thief's face had already shown crazy joy, but before his fingertips touched, Qian Hong, who had not reacted, suddenly stretched out his foot, stepped on the knife and rubbed it back, and pulled the distance away by more than ten centimeters, not much, just more than ten centimeters.

"You...... You're looking for death!" The thief raised his head and looked at Qian Hong's eyes that were definitely on fire, but Qian Hong raised his hands at this time, making a move that seemed to have nothing to do with him, and seemed to be compromising with the other party, and the foot below also obediently left, revealing the knife again.

The thief thought that Qian Hong was scared, so his whole body rushed forward, and when he was about to get the knife in one go, Qian Hong, who looked harmless to people and animals, came again, and he stepped on the knife again and rubbed it back, which was still more than ten centimeters, but it was just outside the limit of the thief's reach, just so that he couldn't reach it.

"What the ......"

The thief cried, he finally understood that Qian Hong was playing with him, but he had no chance to remedy it, because the bench was already riding on him, and it was an old punch that beat the thief so badly that he could only scream and hold his head with both hands......

The chaos on the bus finally ended more than ten minutes later, that is, after the police arrived, and the five thieves were all handcuffed, among which the worst one was killed by the bench, but when the police asked about the incident, everyone deliberately ignored the beating part.

Qian Hong still had something to do, so he slipped away directly when he saw the police, but he didn't expect that the bench was actually in the same direction as himself, so the two of them walked one after the other, and soon came to the next bus stop.

"Popsicles, Xiangfang popsicles!" happened to be an old lady with a white hat, a white apron, and a foam box on her back came to sell, so Qian Hong simply bought two, one was pulled up by himself, and the other was handed to the bench, and the bench glanced at Qian Hong and took it silently.

The next bus hadn't come yet, and it happened that there weren't many people waiting at this stop, which created an opportunity for the two to talk.

"In the car just now, you are quite bold!" The bench spoke first, and it was actually a compliment to Qian Hong.

"It's far worse than you. Qian Hong bit the popsicle fiercely and replied a little inarticulately.

"Have we met?" waited for the bench to look at Qian Hong carefully, and suddenly asked with a frown.

But Qian Hong wasn't sure if this guy liked to let people know that he had been beaten, and that night at the bridge, the two of them just ran and met in a hurry, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't recognize himself, so Qian Hong quickly shook his head: "I'm a public face, you recognize the wrong person, right?"

"No, we've definitely met, but when?"

"I'm not impressed at all anyway. ”

At this time, a bus came, Qian Hong saw that the bench did not mean to get on the bus, so he went up regardless of it, and when Qian Hong looked at the site along the back window, he found that the bench was still standing there and meditating.

After experiencing this episode, when Qian Hong rushed to the tumor hospital again, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and the grandfather in the ward, his mother and the third aunt were talking with his grandmother, although his grandmother's face was very pale and her voice sounded very weak, but her mother seemed to be beaming.

Qian Hong came at a bad time, grandma didn't say a few words and fell asleep, and followed my mother to explain to my grandfather, saying that the doctor made rounds in the morning and was very satisfied with my grandmother's situation, which means that after removing a few organs, grandma's cancer is equivalent to being cured.

Hearing this good news, Grandpa seemed very happy, Qian Hong also smiled completely, and even the others in the ward were happy for Lao Tian's family.

On August 30th, the day before the opening ceremony of the new semester, Qian Hong had already prepared a new book, wrapped book cover, and smoked pen water, and then he planned to make good use of this day to go to the video game hall to barbecue with Daewoo, otherwise it would not be so easy to move freely after the start of school.

The first stop was of course a relatively simple video game hall, but when Qian Hong came to the door of Sandao Street, before anyone could enter, a series of voices came out first, causing him to shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Hao oil root, Hao oil root...... , papapapa, you tap, dismantle the machine!"

Accompanied by the sound effects inside Street Fighter, as well as the sound of frantically slapping the buttons, and the dissatisfied roar of the fourth aunt, all this Qian Hong is really too familiar, and it really feels like a world away!

It seems that Street Fighter is such an exciting game, and the emotions of the people who play it will easily be put into it, and then it will be manifested as rough movements, exaggerated strength, and the crackling of the buttons of the game machine, whenever this happens, the boss of the distressed machine will shout, and even scold his mother, which also proves that the fourth aunt has completely entered the role.

Qian Hong, who was in a good mood, simply limped and turned his head and walked in the direction of Qidao Street.

Outside the road is the old town of Harbin, which means that many small restaurants and small restaurants that have been inherited and recognized by everyone have been hidden in the alleys of the bungalows.

As a senior carnivore, of course I didn't say anything when I came to the grilled meat shop, two pieces of fat and thin grilled meat, a stewed pepper, and of course a big bowl of Subo soup, in order to keep warm Qian Hong would rather pay a deposit, so he borrowed two thermos pots from the grilled meat shop, and bought eight taels of rice separately, and returned to the door of the video game hall again.

"Fourth aunt, I'm here" With a greeting, Qian Hong walked in generously, and saw the fourth aunt smiling while standing up to greet him: "Why are you here? Didn't you say that school is about to start?"

"There is one last day of freedom, and I will be on the set tomorrow, so I came here today to take a look, oh, I said Fourth Aunt-in-law, why don't you open the window, this house is going to choke to death." Qian Hong put down the thermos pot in his hand, and couldn't help but fan the front of his nose twice with one hand.