Chapter Ninety-Eight: Change

Fortunately, the only thing that could make Xue Laosan feel a little comforting was that the registration time was pressed on August 1, which gave him a month off. However, he didn't appreciate it at all in his heart, but speculated with the greatest malice whether it would take a month to get rid of the former deputy county magistrate of Xiaoshan County and make room for himself.

was angry for half a night, and Xue Xiang didn't know when he fell asleep, anyway, when he was sleepy, he was woken up by the little guy pinching his nose and breaking his eyes.

"The sun is drying your buttocks, get up, people are hungry." The little guy saw that Xue Xiang opened his eyes and reported important news in time.

Xue Xiang raised his hand and took the plum blossom watch on the table, and glanced at it, but at half past six, and then looked out the window, the sun was out, but the days were long and the nights were short in summer, and it was normal, and the early morning sun was thin, and it couldn't hit the window edge, where would it shine on the big bed, let alone on the buttocks.

Xue Xiang didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned over, turned his head to the side and prepared to continue sleeping. The little guy snorted a few times, pushed him, but didn't continue to make noise, thought carefully, got up, changed into purple short-sleeved shorts, sprinkled on big-headed slippers, whistled, and the little white thorn at the bedside slipped and followed.

The little guy came out of the house, and came to the door of Xiaowan and Xiaoyi's room, attached to the ear door, listened for a while, saw that there was no movement inside, turned his big eyes, smiled, turned back to the kitchen, carried a small bamboo basket, and went out.

Three hundred meters out of the gate in the west, is a platform, the little guy hugged Xiaobai on the platform, wait for a few minutes, there is a green bus to the ground, the little guy got on the bus, and took out a pile of tickets from the short-sleeved purse, took out a dime and handed it to the aunt who sold the ticket, the fat aunt shook her hand, pointed to the height limit line by the door, and said with a smile: "The child is doing the bus for the first time." No money will be charged if the height is not reached. ”

Of course, it's not the first time the little guy has taken the bus, but every time she pays for the night, she never knows the free bus she takes. This is the first time I have heard that there is no high level and no money. She looked back at the height limit by the door and took a few steps back. Approaching, comparing with his hands, sure enough, there was still an inch short, he thought carefully, and found a seat nearby with a wrinkled face.

The little guy is wearing purple short-sleeved shorts today, which is already small, and the little guy grows slowly. The body is still not open, the fleshy little arms and legs are alive and well, the delicate little face is matched with the tomboy's small parted head, and the only feeling of the whole villain is exquisite. This little guy got into the car alone. was already eye-catching, and seeing that her little man frowned at her for not being tall enough, the passengers in the car were amused, and some even laughed out loud.

The little guy knew that everyone was laughing at him, and he was very embarrassed. hugged Xiaobai, lowered his head and sulked. Not long after he got angry, an old grandmother came to care and asked if the little one had lost himself with the adults in the family. As soon as he heard this question, the little one immediately came to his senses. Triumphantly said that he came out to buy breakfast for his family. Suddenly, the exclamation of the car made the little guy's little face smile into flowers.

In fact, going out to buy breakfast is also a whim of the little guy, the purpose is nothing more than to surprise the big guy, and see that she can do big things as a small person, which is the normal psychology of children, commonly known as table xiàn desire.

After moving to a new home, the breakfast shop is naturally not the original Red Star Canteen, but fortunately, near Yutang Mountain, there are many high-ranking officials and eunuchs who like forest springs and quiet residences, and there are a lot of canteens along the way. However, two stops away, I arrived at the Fat Fat Le Canteen, Xue Xiang often came here to buy breakfast, and the little guy also came with him, but he was familiar.

As soon as the car stopped, the little guy stood up, there were many passengers in front of her little person, and then she got up, the conductor greeted her a few times, and the passengers in front of her smiled and gave way to her, the little guy thanked him all the way, jumped out of the car, and waved to the passengers on the car to thank him, and there were many passengers on the car who smiled and waved at her.

As soon as he entered the door, he was recognized by the fat master of the cashier, and looked at the door, obviously looking at Xue Xiang, until the little guy tiptoed to put the bamboo basket on the counter, and reported the variety with a crisp voice, the fat master came back to his senses and asked Xue Xiang how to come, the little guy triumphantly talked about his feat of buying breakfast alone for several miles as usual, which made the fat master laugh, and put breakfast in her small bamboo basket while teasing her, which was very happy.

The fat master was afraid that she would be small and unstable, so he sprinkled soy milk, and specially found a large glass bottle with a lid to seal it tightly for her, before handing her the vegetable basket, the little guy discharged a pile of food stamps and a bunch of gross stamps, and asked the fat master to order it himself, and the villain didn't know the price after all. The fat master smiled and picked up five catties of food stamps and three five cents of gross stamps, and helped her smooth the money and coupons before handing them back to her.

The little guy put the money and tickets, carried the small bamboo basket, and was a little struggling, but he smiled back at the fat master, said thank you, and went out. The little guy carried the bamboo basket, walked staggeringly, not a few steps, the little face was red, the left hand and right hand had been changed a few times, and after a few steps, it had become a two-handed mountain, and it was also tending to step by step. Xiaobai on the side seemed to see the little guy's predicament, and circled around the little guy, jumping up and down, meaning to put the bamboo basket on its back.

The little guy and Xiaobai have been together for a long time, not to mention that they have the same mind, but they understand the meaning of Xiaobai's various actions, and immediately stopped, put the bamboo basket on the ground, looked at Xiaobai suspiciously, squatted down again, touched Xiaobai's back, as if tempting, Xiaobai turned around and roared at her, and the crystal clear paws swayed on the ground, the meaning was obvious, "Don't underestimate me".

The little guy's careful thinking also has an idea, the big deal is to ask Xiaobai to try, if it doesn't work, he will immediately lift it down, and the plan has been decided, so he put the bamboo basket on it, bent over, and put a small hand on it to help master the balance, and by the way, he is also ready to lift the vegetable basket in time when Xiaobai can't bear it.

But said that Xiaobai is a white tiger, not a white cat, due to insufficient growth hormone secretion, can not grow a child, but does not mean that it does not grow strength, ten pounds of small bamboo basket placed on its back, light as a feather, fast and steady, but also the little guy does not stop greeting, only to stop the speed. At this time, the little guy was happy, and talked to Xiaobai while walking, saying that they would buy breakfast in the future, and they would take care of it. Xiaobai in front didn't know what the little guy was talking about, and after walking a few steps, he hissed, as if in response.

I didn't know that it was this howl, and something happened

"What's the sound, how does it look like a tiger barking?" An elongated military jeepri, the young man in military uniform sitting in the co-pilot was full of curiosity, twisting his head, swaying around, and his slender broken hair was like a black waterfall.

"Brother Chen, listen up, it's broad daylight, it's a big road, how can there be tigers?" There were also three young men in military uniforms sitting in the back seat, talking to a fat man who was fat in the middle, and the narrow military uniform wrapped around his round body, and the flesh was already peeking out of his mouth.

"Don't talk, listen!" The broken-haired young man in front waved his hand, but it also had a bit of the majesty of the order, and the three people in the back seat immediately stopped and listened.

"Yes, Brother Chen's ears are really good, you can hear such a low voice, but listening to the sound, it seems to be close to the left, how can this be?" The young man on the left side of the fat man had a pockmarked face, and when he spoke, he showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and he seemed to have bad breath, so that the fat man covered his nose again and again.

"I saw it, I saw it, it's really evil, the cat actually made a tiger call, Brother Chen, your forty-nine cities are really strange, brother, I have seen it for a long time." The young man on the right side of the fat man combed his head and pointed monkey cheeks, and a heroic military uniform called him out very obscenely, pointed to the left window, and shouted in a low voice.

As soon as the partial head said something, it reminded everyone, and the young man with broken hair immediately beckoned the driver to listen to the car, and the people in the car all looked in the direction pointed by the partial head, and what they saw was a wonderful and strange picture. But seeing a little fairy-like girl, she helped the green bamboo basket, and under the bamboo basket, a snow-white cat walked with elegant steps, walking steadily and lightly, raising her head from time to time and howling, the voice was rough and vigorous, where is the means that cats should have.

With a muffled thud, the broken-haired young man stood up suddenly, his brain hit the roof of the car, and then there was a stack of screams of pain, and Or, hissing with cold air in his mouth, shouted: "Tiger, tiger, white tiger!" Who of you has ever seen a cat bark like that? Who has ever seen a cat resist this basket of food?"

The broken-haired young man looked like crazy, and the carload of people stared at the snow-white cat, no, the white tiger, and his eyes were full of fire.

Although the atheism of Marxism-Leninism has been spread in the fertile soil of China for more than half a century, and with more than ten years of sweeping, feudal superstition has almost been swept away, but the mythical beasts that have been passed down from generation to generation suddenly appeared in front of them, even if these young intellectuals have heard some scientific explanations that the legendary mythical beasts are just animals with albinism, they still can't help but boil their blood in their hearts.

"Brother Chen, come on, such a divine thing is naturally inhabited by virtuous people, General Zihan's birthday is coming, haven't you been shouting that you haven't got a gift in your hand, what can compare to the white tiger in front of you, hey, Brother Chen, Brother Chen" The fat man was so absorbed that he muttered, and suddenly came back to his senses, and found that the person he was talking to, the young man with broken hair, had a tangled face, so he called out one after another.

The young man with the split head has always been shrewd, and when he saw the young man with broken hair like this, he probably guessed the reason, but he didn't believe it in his heart, but he still asked out loud: "What's the matter, Brother Chen, isn't this little girl still having a lot of background, so that you, General Zihan's grandson, and Old Man Wu's nephew and grandson, are all tied?" This bearing is far worse than your second cousin Wu Gongzi. ”