A hundred meters away on the opposite street, a pretty figure, with waist-length hair, was standing outside a roadside newsstand of more than ten square meters with her back to herself-no, this girl's back was graceful, it couldn't be her--it must have been dazzling just now-Haoqing's small figure appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel amused by his behavior, "Didi-"

Cars drove by, a breeze rolled up, and it was the kind of refreshing fragrance that came again, how could it be-Haoqing shook his head self-deprecatingly, turned around, and disappeared in the other direction of the door・・・・・・ "Wa-wa." ”

No, she shouldn't be called a doll now, she's so perfect, she's no longer that small and cute doll, now she has an extra beauty that can't be looked at directly!

Even passers-by stop and turn back from time to time - "mosquitoes"

Standing on Zhen Di's side, looking at her pretty side, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and she couldn't even finish her words - "What? ”

Zhen Di flashed her big eyes and faced the "mosquito"

Blink--"Beauty, nothing-"

"Mosquitoes"

Shyly turned his head - "Dead mosquito, what do you think?" ”

Zhen Di picked up a stack of pictorials in his hand, "Smack!" ”

Hit the mosquito on the head - anyway, she was still the doll who laughed and played with herself - the mosquito held her head in one hand and looked at Zhen Di "Hehe-"

Smirk—"How much is this?" ”

Zhen Di picked up a stack of pictorial magazines and raised his head towards the newsstand--the young man, who was buried in the pictorial at the moment, heard this melodious voice like music, he raised his head and saw Zhen Di, the pea eyes behind the lenses suddenly enlarged, and he actually opened his mouth and forgot to respond--the young man stood up excitedly and moved his foot, "When-"

I was stumbling on something, but fortunately I was able to hold on to the glass cabinet in front of me in time - "You-as much as you say, just -how much-"

The guy said.

"What? I said how much is—how much? That's—you're just going to give it to me." ”

This guy is funny, I buy your goods, and you ask me to tell me the price - well, I don't think you're willing to give it up?

Zhen Di grinned, gently flicked the long hair on his chest to the back, a faint fragrance came to his face, the guy sniffed, and his body shook twice-"Hey, hey, hey-"

"Mosquitoes"

Unable to stand it anymore, he stretched out his fat hand and "snapped-" on the glass cabinet.

slapped twice, "You kid, this, this, this・・・・・・ we all want it, let's say, how much?" We can afford it. ”

"Hehe-hey-it's up to my sister, you choose, you can choose as many as you want."

The boy looked at Zhen Di stupidly, as if his eyes were glued to Zhen Di's face by some strange glue - there is such a woman in the world who is more beautiful than a painting?

These long eyelashes can't be fake, and these eyes that are more radiant than black pearls, will they be inked, this mouth of shell teeth, is it made of porcelain・・・・・・ "I don't want money?" ”

Zhen Di waved her slender jade fingers and shook it in front of the guy-"Yes, sister, you--such an untouchable character, it's too vulgar to talk about money-"

The guy blinked his tired eyes, smiled happily, walked out of the counter, picked up a pictorial and stuffed it into Zhen Di's arms while picking it up, "This, how about this ・・・・・・?" Do you want my sister? ”

"How can you not give money, I'm playing around with you-"

Zhen Di was embarrassed, she saw the mosquito carry the pictorial into the car, so she took out a stack of banknotes from her backpack and put it on the counter - this time, the guy didn't agree, he quickly picked up the money, ran out of the newspaper room, and threw it into Zhen Di's car through the open window, "Sister, men have to count, my sister comes to my newsstand to look up to me, so my sister must accept my heart-"

"Forget it, miss, you've already given it three times, and since people don't want it, you can't help it."

"Doodoo-"

Uncle Wang started the car・・・・・・ and made a profit today, and saw the ・・・・・・ guy standing at the door of the store, staring blankly at the direction where the car was going - "Son, I heard the boss next door say that you just made a big business・・・・・・

A fat woman appeared next to the young man, and the young man's body shook and woke up from his trance--oops!

He slapped his head - "What? ”

The woman was startled, and did not know what was going on, so she hurriedly asked.

"I forgot to ask her what her name was."

"What do people call your, I'm shocked, what about the money from the business just now?"

The woman blamed her son, raised her eyes, saw the empty counter, and asked her son cheerfully, "I didn't make any money, I-I gave it to someone." ”

The young man finally realized that danger was coming, and he lowered his head and whispered back—"What? ”

The smile on the woman's face froze, and when she saw that her son had raised one foot and was about to slip away, she seemed to understand something, so she straightened her chest, exhaled deeply, raised her hand suddenly, grabbed her son's right ear, and dragged her to the newsstand. It hurts—"

The young man hunched his back, trying to break free from his mother's violent bondage - "You still know that it hurts, then let me ask you, do you know where they live and what their names are?" ”

"No-I don't know--I don't-I don't--"

The pain made the lad's eyes red - "Bastard! ”

The woman shouted, the small eyes in the naked eyes seemed to bulge out suddenly, and her round face turned red like Guan Gong, she raised her foot to block the door of the store that only allowed one person to pass through guò, blocking the young man in a narrow space, and casually picked up a broom standing behind the glass wall, next to the pictorial, and raised it to the top of the head of the young man next to the counter, "Loser - you loser, you only told you to guard the store for a while, and you were deceived by others・・・・・・"

"Mom-"

The young man shouted in fright, so he had to quickly squat on the ground and hold his head in both hands - pop!

With a thud, the broom mixed with dust and fell down on his head and face-"Boss, boss-"

At the sound of the shout, the woman's broom held high again stopped in the air, and she turned back to see a fat man standing in front of the shop—"What are you doing?" Take what you want, anyway, it's a big loss today. ”

The woman threw away the broom in her hand, removed the fat buttocks that were blocking the doorway, and said to the man standing at the door angrily - and the beaten son took the opportunity to get up quickly, and tried to slip through the small door behind - "Here you are, the pictorial money just now, my baby--Ti'er said, give you 1,000 yuan, and the rest of the dozens of yuan do not need to be found." ”

The person who came was Wen Zijun, he saw that the woman was angry, and he didn't say much, threw a stack of money on the counter and left・・・・・・ "Oh, it's really - good people - thank you, thank you - "

The woman's eyes lit up, and she grabbed the money from the counter, dipped some saliva in it, and counted it—"Her name is Ti'er?" ”

A nice name!

The young man stopped and ran towards the door reflexively—but to his disappointment, he only saw the back of the mosquito leaving in a hurry—"Son, son, does it still hurt?" ”

The woman, who was similar to the image of the dominatrix just now, appeared at the door with a smiling face, she held the stack of banknotes just now in one hand, and stroked a new red mark on her son's face with the other, "Son, Mom is going to play mahjong for a while, you can help Mom keep watch for a while, ah-"

"Didn't you say I'm a loser, hmph, I have to go back to review my homework."

The young man leaned back, avoided his mother, and replied angrily-"Son, don't do this." You're in college, do you need to work so hard-"

The woman's eyes rolled, the flesh on her face piled together, and seeing that her son was not moved, she simply took out a hundred-dollar bill from the palm of her hand, "Give-"

"Mom, isn't it—a little less?"

Snatching the banknote from his mother's hand, the college student's eyes smiled into a line - "Go, that's enough, mom go win the money, make your favorite food at night, good - what do you see, my son has good eyesight, and has made a big deal--go-"

The woman waved away some of the people who were still looking by the door, and walked contentedly to a stationery store not far ahead, ・・・・・・Wow, the money smelled of curiosity—the college student put the hundred-dollar bill to his nose and sniffed it, and slowly entered the newsstand—and then carefully picked up the money, tucked it in a notebook on the counter・・・・・・ "Ti'er, now rest assured." ”

Around the corner, a figure looked at this scene and breathed a sigh of relief—"Mosquito, tomorrow, you must bring these newspapers and periodicals to the village library—"

Zhen Di turned around and walked into the car - "Don't worry, Ti'er, you can rest at home for a while." ”

"Otherwise, do you want to make people ・・・・・・?"

Zhen Di sighed, who could accept that he had grown so much in just a few days--it would be better to stay here, and maybe meet that scoundrel・・・・・・