101 Once Upon a Time in the Stars
"Did you take it?" The little boy's mother became more and more angry, but the little boy did not admit to stealing the money with tears in his eyes, which made his mother even more angry.
"Bao'er, don't fight, if you fight again, Ah Xing will be killed by you." The boy's grandmother couldn't stand it anymore, she raised her hand and grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "Ah Xing has said that he didn't take it, he must have not taken it, you should think about it again if it fell somewhere." ”
"Mom, I've searched every corner of the house, but I can't find it, there are only three children in the family, and only Ah Xing is naughty and has the surname Ren, who else will have the idea of this money besides him?" Ling Bao'er said aggrievedly and choked up: "Do you think I want to hit him?" 50 Hong Kong dollars, but what about a month's living expenses for the family. ”
"If you lose it, you can lose it, you can't be angry with the child, if you are injured, you will have to pay to go to the doctor." After grandma finished speaking, she picked up the boy lying on the ground, stroked his head lovingly, and said, "Ah Xing, don't be afraid, if grandma is here, your mother won't beat you anymore, tell grandma where do you hurt?" ”
The boy named Ah Xing cried with red and swollen eyes, but he stubbornly shook his head and refused to speak, Ling Bao'er sighed when he saw this, threw the rattan on the ground, choked up and ran home.
Seeing the lively crowd disperse, only the grandparents and grandchildren were left on the stall talking softly, Wang Xiaohu noticed that there were all kinds of nail clippers on the stall, and from the analysis of the expression on the little boy's face at the moment, Wang Xiaohu concluded that he had stolen his mother's 50 Hong Kong dollars.
"Hey!" Wang Xiaohu also sighed, Xu is sighing was a little louder, the little boy lying in his grandmother's arms suddenly looked at him, and when he saw clearly that it was Wang Xiaohu who was sighing, there was a sudden panic in his eyes.
"Hehe, this little guy is still afraid that I will sue his family." Wang Xiaohu shook his head and turned to leave, the panic in the boy's eyes calmed down, and he just looked at Wang Xiaohu on the other side of the stall curiously.
At seven o'clock in the evening, no one came to the interview, Wang Xiaohu got up with the interview registration form and said to Zhang Yuan: "It's almost time, Ah Yuan, you pack up your tools and go to the restaurant to eat, remember to drink less at night, so as not to miss tomorrow's work." ”
"Won't Brother Tiger go back together?" Zhang Yuan asked.
Wang Xiaohu laughed and said, "I still have some things to deal with." After speaking, he put the registration form under his armpit, slowly walked to the stall opposite and squatted down, picked up one of the nail clippers and asked, "Grandma, how do you sell these nail clippers?" ”
"Two yuan, it's not very expensive, the nail clippers sold here in the whole street are the cheapest, and they are very easy to use, do you want to buy one?" When the boy's grandmother saw the business coming to the door, she naturally praised herself with a smile.
"Okay, bring me five."
"If you want so much, then it's a good feeling." Grandma happily wrapped the nail clippers and handed them to Wang Xiaohu and said, "I wish the boss more fortune and come to take care of our small business in the future." ”
"Must come often, hehe." Wang Xiaohu smiled and took out fifty Hong Kong dollars to pay, and turned around and left without waiting for money.
"Hey, the young man hasn't given you any money yet." Grandma's voice came from behind her, but Wang Xiaohu pretended not to hear it, and after Grandma shouted a few times to no avail, she said to her grandson next to her: "Ah Xing, go and send money to the young boss, remember to speak well." ”
The boy Ah Xing took 40 Hong Kong dollars and chased after Wang Xiaohu, heeling more than 100 meters, when he was out of the range of Temple Street, Wang Xiaohu stopped, he slowly turned around and looked at the boy who was panting and said, "What are you doing with me?" ”
"Old boss, looking for your money." The boy replied breathlessly.
Wang Xiaohu's gaze crossed the forty Hong Kong dollars raised by the boy in the air, stared directly into the boy's eyes and said, "You can go back and tell your grandmother now: you have already given me the money." ”
"But, you haven't taken it yet."
"Does it make a difference if I take it or not, you can lie to your mother today, why can't you lie to your grandmother?"
As soon as Wang Xiaohu's words fell, a frightened look appeared in Ah Xing's eyes again, he grabbed the money and took a few steps back with some fear, his immature face showed a bit of fierceness, as if he was emboldening himself, and shouted loudly: "You, what do you mean?" I can tell you, I, Ah Xing, have learned kung fu, and Bruce Lee is my master. After speaking, he started his posture, and he already regarded Wang Xiaohu as a bad person who abducted and sold children.
"Huh." Wang Xiaohu couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, "I don't mean anything, little friend, I just want to tell you one thing, when your mother beat you just now, she herself was more sad and sad than you, hit you, hurt in his heart, can you understand when I say this?" ”
Ah Xing was poked by Wang Xiaohu, and he shouted loudly: "I don't understand what you're saying!" The panic in his eyes escalated again, as if he was denying it, as if he was running away.
"Your mother is great, she is not easy, I hope you will be filial to her when you are sensible in the future. I've said all that's to say, and it's up to you to confess your mistakes to your mother. After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he smiled mysteriously: "If you feel uncomfortable and need to find someone to talk to, you can go to the temporary office opposite your stall to find me, remember my name, my name is Wang Xiaohu." ”
"Wang Xiaohu? I think I've heard of it somewhere. Ah Xing frowned at the money in his hand and said to himself, until Wang Xiaohu's figure disappeared, he slapped his thigh and shouted: "Ah, I remember, he is the only one who is called Wang Xiaohu in Hong Kong, it is him, Bruce Lee's brother, the author of nunchucks textbook"
Ah Xing stood on the street and giggled like crazy, and then he just smirked and returned to his grandmother, handed the 40 Hong Kong dollars to his grandmother and said, "Grandma, that person went away, I didn't catch up, you should take the money." ”
Grandma immediately showed a happy expression, 40 Hong Kong dollars, with this 40 Hong Kong dollars, the life of the family can be guaranteed within a week, and Bao'er doesn't have to work hard.
Ah Xing rushed to the closed room opposite the stall, and looked at the big poster on the door: recruit a child extra, 10-12 years old, no special requirements for appearance, but smart
The more Ah Xing looked, the more excited he became, and his eyes flashed.
Unbeknownst to him, Wang Xiaohu, who was dozens of miles away, was also excited, and after leaving, he hid in a no-man's corner and looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Hahahaha~" "Hahahaha~" (Please refer to the appearance and sound of Xingye's laughter.) )
"I didn't expect that little guy to be Xingzi, he looks like a fucking ghost in his teens, and he's still a liar, laughing to death."