Lu Xiangyang carried the snakeskin bag to the familiar tattered vendor and sold all the things.

"You're fighting with people again?" Uncle Wang, the peddler, couldn't help frowning when he saw that his face was injured.

Lu Xiangyang grinned: "Uncle, it's okay, it's two people who don't have long eyes and want to rob me of something." ”

Uncle Wang sighed, seeing that there was not much meat on his thin face, he said, "Xiaoyang, you just go back and admit it, they will always give a bite to eat." ”

Lu Xiangyang's little face sank, and he hung his head and said indifferently: "Uncle, don't say this in the future, we have nothing to do with that family for a long time." ”

Uncle Wang opened his mouth and sighed again.

Such a good child, just ...... It's really heavenly.

There is also Lu Minghua, who is obviously the most prominent in the village, but he died early, ouch.

"Uncle, I have to buy some briquettes and take them home, you're busy. Lu Xiangyang smiled again.

Uncle Wang nodded, and said, "Something, come to Uncle." That's right, you wait. ”

He walked quickly into the low house behind him, took a red plastic bag, filled it with a few buns, and stuffed it into Lu Xiangyang's hand: "Your aunt made it today, take it back and eat it." ”

Lu Xiangyang waved his hand again and again: "Uncle, I don't want it, you see that I have sold things and have money." ”

"What can you do with those two or three yuan? Don't worry about your aunt's words, she is a knife-mouthed tofu heart. Uncle Wang said with a smile: "Over the years, you have only sold the rags to me." ”

Lu Xiangyang said gratefully: "It's also uncle, the price you gave is fair, and you are a fellow villager, who do I believe if I don't believe you?"

Looking at the child's trusting eyes, Uncle Wang sighed and sighed in his heart, and patted him on the shoulder: "Good boy, go back quickly, don't let your mother wait." ”

Lu Xiangyang thanked him sincerely again, and then left.

Aunt Wang happened to come back, and when she saw the bag in Lu Xiangyang's hand, her face was a little unsightly, and she said to Uncle Wang with a dark face: "You are using your own things to be a good person again?"

"What, it's just two buns, and the child brought a lot of things today. Uncle Wang took out the tobacco bag and explained while rolling a cigarette.

"Bah! Wang Da, I can tell you, our son is also older, you don't care, what will you use to marry your daughter-in-law in the future? I usually collect rags, and I won't say anything about the high price of money for him, and give this and that, you have gold and silver mountains to squander? Pity him, who is not pitiful in this world, if you want to blame it, blame your own life. ”

"Okay, okay, it's just two buns, I have the money for my son to marry his daughter-in-law, don't worry. I'll go for a stroll again and see if anyone sells the rags. Uncle Wang rode his broken three wheels and left quickly with a kick.

Aunt Wang was so angry that her teeth itched, and she scolded a few words on the spot before entering the house.

Lu Xiangyang took the bun, went to the factory canteen to eat, thought about it, and gave Ermao another one.

"Uncle Zhang, you can give me more food and pour more vegetable juice on it. Lu Xiangyang said to Chef Zhang, who usually keeps food for himself.

Chef Zhang said, "Why are you cooking so much today? You can't stay in the hot weather, so don't you save it until tomorrow morning, so as not to spoil your stomach." ”

He looked at no one on the left and right, and whispered, "I buried two boiled eggs for you under the rice." ”

When Lu Xiangyang heard this, he said: "Uncle Zhang, just give me more vegetable juice, don't make it difficult for you." ”

"It's fine. ”

Lu Xiangyang looked at him like a nephew, his nose was slightly sour, and he thanked him in a low voice.

One day, these good people who helped him, he will repay them one by one.