Chapter 115: Panda Eyes

For Ouyang's loss, everyone sees it in their eyes and hurts in their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

People of this age will have such feelings, in a sense, it is indeed full of sorrow.

"Brother Wu, then you can find someone you love and love you, and love her well."

For Da Tian's words, Ouyang smiled bitterly.

"How can there be such a luxury, now I am working hard, and I will be satisfied if I can do something for the people I care about."

Someone who cares about you?

"Brother Wu, do you include An Ye?"

Xiao Luo's questions always made Ouyang unable to answer them head-on.

"An Ye is An Ye, she doesn't need anyone, Xiao Luo don't make trouble at this time."

At this time, he could only come to help Ouyang out of the siege.

Is there an An Xiaoxue who is worried about the person in his heart, Ouyang knows it in his heart, and now, everything that happened today has made Ouyang have more ideas, no matter what, he has to protect the people around him more.

No matter how dark the night is, it will always usher in the dawn of its dawn.

It's just that if I don't sleep all night, An Xiaoxue's swollen eyes like pandas are not very comfortable no matter how I rub them.

However, in such a small town, no one cares about whose makeup, because there are beautiful women everywhere.

is still leisurely walking on the cool stone road, and today's main task is to help Xiao Ai and them choose gifts.

It's a big errand, so I guess I'll be able to do it one day.

It's always good to have something to do, it's better than nothing to do.

When he first came here, An Xiaoxue felt that it would be a kind of enjoyment, but after experiencing the high-altitude fall of emotions the day before, he always felt a little unable to give up, and he wanted to never leave again, and looked forward to it for a long time.

In front of a very old-looking jewelry shop, An Xiaoxue stopped for a long time, it has been here for some years, but although it is not as crowded as other shops, there are also many young men and women who leisurely buy their favorite things.

Walking into the shop, it is indeed a long time ago, if this is another store, it is estimated that it has already been renovated.

He was greeted by a kind old man with gray hair and a gray beard.

"Girl, you're traveling from out of town, right?"

"yes, grandpa."

Looking at the old man in front of him, An Xiaoxue naturally understood why this shop existed like this, old people at this age are nostalgic and don't like too fancy things, this feeling is good, this shop is like his own home.

"Look at it, girl, I made a lot of things here."

It seems that the people here are ingenious, and the grandfather of this age can live like this.

Everything here is so intimate, like an affordable item in your own home.

"Okay, grandpa, I'll go around by myself, come back and let you introduce me."

An Xiaoxue smiled, this is the first time she has shown a smile since yesterday, in the face of such a kind old man, it is impossible for An Xiaoxue's heart not to feel warm, it feels very good to stay here quietly for a while.

"Okay, girl."

The old man responded with a smile, and for every customer who came to the store, the old man was like talking to his own child, and his heart was full of love, hoping that every child could find his favorite small objects.

Naturally, the old man doesn't expect these small things to make money, and people of this age are just trying to be sure-footed.

Just when An Xiaoxue turned around to take a closer look at these treasures, the old man's eyes were attracted by An Xiaoxue's back pocket straddled his waist.

"Girl, your backpack is very special, it doesn't look like something that has been popular over the years, it should be a year."

Faced with his grandfather's question, An Xiaoxue looked down at the back pocket on his waist, very curious.

"This is a gift from someone else, does Grandpa also think this object is very special?"

An Xiaoxue's question, grandpa smiled.

"This backpack is naturally not unusual, but no one will spend so long embroidering such a thing now, unless it is idle and wants to give it to their relatives."

Looking at the backpack, the old man seemed to have something else to say.

"Grandpa, you're right, this backpack was given to me by a senior, and she also said that she embroidered it herself when she had nothing to do."

I saw my grandfather nodded, "This style must have been made by myself according to my hobby, which reminds me of another girl, her backpack is also like this, probably similar, but slightly different." ”

As soon as An Xiaoxue entered the door, this old man mentioned that many of the things here were made by himself, so he should have studied these things very much, since he said that he had seen similar ones before, An Xiaoxue was naturally very curious.

"Grandpa, did you say you'd ever seen something like this? Do you remember what kind of girl it was? ”

An Xiaoxue's question, the old man looked thoughtful, he helped his reading glasses and was silent for a while.

"It was quite many years ago, right?,There was also a girl like you.,Carrying such a backpack diagonally.,I just thought this handiwork was really good.,I took it in my hand and looked at it carefully.,But so many years ago.,I don't remember it clearly.,I just remember that it's also a girl who smiles very good."

Grandpa's memories made An Xiaoxue suddenly a little surprised, is it such a coincidence? The owner of another backpack sent out by my mother-in-law also came to this small shop?

However, even if you have been here, it is not unusual, since it is a person familiar with your mother-in-law, she is naturally very familiar with this town, and for a person like herself who just came to stay for a few days, you can have the fate to approach this small shop, let alone someone else.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoxue thought that this should not be some kind of fate.

"Grandpa, is there anything else you can remember? In your description, this girl must be very happy. ”

The old man naturally remembered this question very clearly, "Of course, she was her boyfriend who accompanied her at the time, and the two of them were talking and laughing, so they were naturally very happy." ”

That's it, the contrast between the woman at that time and the current self is still very big.

"It's good to be happy, grandpa, I think the people who come to you should be happy, seeing that everything here is so kind, then I'll go pick things first."

The old man waved his hands and said, "Go, go, it's good to be young." (To be continued.) )