Three rounds ago, the man in a straight suit gave a thumbs up to a woman's back and muttered, "I'm really a little kid." ”

On the side of the three wheels, there was a girl in white with a ponytail, the girl's legs were kicked alternately in the air, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a sly smile, "Dad, laugh out." ”

Uncle Yang coughed lightly twice and turned around, looking at his daughter seriously, "What are you laughing at, I really sold it at a loss." The girl waved her hand disdainfully and jumped out of the car, "Okay, okay, your body has betrayed you." ”

Uncle Yang looked down at the toes that he had unconsciously raised at some point, and finally couldn't help laughing, not because of the comb he sold, but because of the victory in the psychological game just now.

"It's still my daughter who understands me!"

"Okay, when will you fix this problem!" When Uncle Yang is not proud, the toe of his right foot will be inadvertently raised, so every time Uncle Yang makes Aunt Bai angry and goes to apologize, Aunt Bai doesn't have to look at Uncle Yang's face, no matter how sincere the expression on his face is, as long as the toe is raised, then he doesn't have to think about it, just go back and think about it.

On the other side, several teenagers squatting and playing cards under the three rounds have been killed to the end, the cards in Fan Changshou's hand have bottomed out, luck, Fan Daxian has no way at all, and Lin Zhi is the same, just a few more than Fan Changshou,

"Fan Daxian, no!" Fang Si smiled and put a handful of cards in his pocket, Fan Changshou was out, and Lin Zhi was also regrettably out after holding on to two rounds, leaving only two people on the field, one red and one green, Fang Si held most of the cards in his hand, and Li Mo only had more than a dozen left. A battle with a huge disparity in strength and no suspense began.

"Second brother, you are also out!" Xiao Xi looked at the two people who stood up and beckoned, Lin Zhi and Fan Changshou walked over with a smile,

"It's open?" Fan Changshou opened his mouth, and when he was playing cards just now, he saw a woman choosing something here.

"Sold, sold, sold. My dad sold all the combs. ”

"Awesome, Uncle Yang." Fan Changshou has lost the restraint he had when he first met Uncle Yang yesterday, and he has begun to like this Uncle Yang who has no shelf at all and the gentle Aunt Bai from the bottom of his heart.

Uncle Yang waved his hand, "It's not a matter, it's not a matter." The tip of his right foot was inadvertently raised.

"There are a few of them." Lin Zhi spoke

"Five." No more, no less, exactly five.

Two people, one green and one red, walked over, an arm's length between the two, the red clothes had a sweet and healing smile as usual, the green clothes were slightly red with a little cramped, and the two small hands were already scuffled together behind their backs.

Lin Zhi and Fan Changshou did not speak, such a decisive battle with a huge disparity in strength, the result was probably guessed,

"Who won?" Xiaoxi asked.

Li Mo nodded slightly, then smiled shyly, on the other hand, the green-clothed young man on the other side scratched his head embarrassedly,

"Isn't it! You can lose that. Fan Changshou grew his mouth, and then waved his hand, "Alas! Forget it, too. "Also, he didn't have a chance of winning for her from the beginning.

Xiao Xi put his arm on Lin Zhi's shoulder very naturally, and smiled secretly, the green-clothed villain in front of him, the face was the same color as the girl's coat on the side, and the girl's originally slightly red little face was stunned when she looked at the two, and then it became cold, but she used her signature smile to cover up the past.

Uncle Yang looked at the five people in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and his toes were cocked again, "I'll go first." Uncle Yang glanced at his watch, half past nine.

Uncle Yang turned his head and said to his daughter, "Xiaoxi, I'll go to your Uncle Li's to buy 10 yuan apples in a while, and tell him that there is no need for next time." ”

Xiao Xi raised his forehead, alas! Thinking that one is one out, I really can't do anything about my dad.

The second road in front of the station is also very lively, compared to the previous street, there are many fewer vendors setting up stalls, but there are not many customers passing by, this street is mostly some hawkers selling food, in addition, there are more restaurants and teahouses.

The first shop on the right side of the street is a small teahouse, which is filled with a faint fragrance, sweet but not greasy, and smells refreshing, as if it contains mint. In front of the teahouse sat mostly some men, these men accompanied their daughter-in-law to go around tired, so they found an excuse to come to this small teahouse to drink a cup of tea and rest for a while, the teahouse shopkeeper is also an excellent old man who speaks, when people are young, they will not buy tea when they sit here and will not drive away, sometimes they will send a bowl of water, as for the tea, they naturally have to spend money to buy, although the tea is not a good tea, they are all home-grown, but after all, it is this business and there is no reason to give things away in vain.

"Xiao Er," a middle-aged man came here, found a place to sit down, the man shouted out that Xiao Er seemed to feel that something was wrong, laughed at himself, and was about to change his mouth to call the shopkeeper, as soon as he looked up, the shopkeeper was already standing in front of him,

"Huh! Sir, come up with something! The shopkeeper asked with a smile, Mr. said the two words very unfamiliarly, I don't think I have shouted much, in such a small teahouse is generally not happy Mr., Mrs. This set, usually ask directly what to order, sometimes shout a guest officer. The main thing is the man in front of him, the suit and leather shoes are very particular, and the shop guy just shouted Mr.

Hearing this title, the man also came to speak with interest, and joked with a smile: "If you come to the teahouse, you can't drink without tea." ”

"Look at what you said, isn't our tea also divided into green, red, white, yellow, green, and black?" The shopkeeper introduced himself to the tea mouth, and he was not vague at all.

"What's so important here?" Men came interested,

Asked if he was doing something, the guy in this shop didn't tremble at all, and he talked for a while, without a little stumbling, "Let's talk about this tea first, it is divided into six categories, and these six categories are divided into, fermented tea and non-fermented tea, this non-fermented tea is the hottest green tea sold in our store, just put aside a cup of green tea in the dog days, that is called a refreshing, clear the heat and go to the fire, and also strengthen the heart and refresh the mind." This fermented tea bar is distinguished by the degree of fermentation, among which this yellow tea belongs to micro-fermentation, which...."

The shopkeeper talked endlessly, and the man echoed without a word, and this echo, the shopkeeper was even more energetic, like a thousand-mile horse finally meeting his Bole, and he knew what he knew, and he couldn't wait to tell the man in front of him.

"Little three. Don't show off, don't disturb the guests drinking tea. There was a soft cry from the house, and the shopkeeper looked at the man in front of him with some embarrassment, realizing that he had talked a little too much and had mistaken the right thing. hurriedly apologized to the man in front of him and the guests around him.

The man smiled and shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and the tea customers around listened to the explanation of the guy in this shop for a while, and they were all interested, most of them were rough men, and they were the first to hear that there were so many ways to hear about this tea, and they all smiled and waved their hands, and some of them hadn't even heard of it, "You go on, what are the doors of this black tea and white tea!" ”

The shopkeeper smiled, pointed to the back room, then to his mouth, and shrugged.

The man who had just opened his mouth laughed and put the tea bowl on the table, "You talk about it again, and we'll make another bowl." ”

The words were said in front of the shopkeeper, but he said that he listened to the shopkeeper of the shop, and sure enough, as soon as the man's voice fell, the shopkeeper's voice came from the back room, "San'er, said to the guest." ”

So the guy in this little teahouse became a storyteller, but the story in his mouth was no longer a story, and the one in his hand was not the waking wood.

In the distance, a short-haired teenager hurriedly ran over, the boy wore a sleeveless gray T-shirt, with a big black pants, a pair of slippers stepped on the ground, the boy ran to the teahouse, a pair of small eyes looked around, and then his eyes converged on the man who was called Mr. by the shop guy, and stepped forward, sat in front of the man, gasping for breath.

The man asked for another bowl of green tea and handed it to the young man, who drank it in one gulp, "There is something at home, Uncle Yang is late." ”

The man is Xiaoxi's father, Uncle Yang glanced at his watch, ten minutes late, "It's okay, take a breath first." ”

The young man wiped his mouth and said a little embarrassedly, "Can I have another bowl?" ”

"Absolutely."

"Man," the young man interrupted the shopkeeper who was having fun, and was about to ask for another bowl when he heard Uncle Yang speak softly

"A dollar for a bowl, remember to pay for it yourself later, oh yes, and the bowl you just drank."

"Uh," the shopkeeper looked at the boy, thinking that business was coming again, "Uh, that's a good point." "And then a bunch of white eyes.

Uncle Yang pushed the unfinished half bowl in front of him to the young man, "Five cents? The boy asked tentatively, "I don't want money,"

Pick up the goo, and it's half a bowl of belly.

The shop guy is still talking endlessly, there are more and more customers, the boss has been smiling in the background, softly urging his mother-in-law to boil water quickly, I am afraid that there will be one more storyteller in the small teahouse from today, but it is still not the storyteller now, I can't say for sure, the predecessors planted trees, the descendants enjoyed the shade, the predecessors suffered the predecessors, and the descendants were happy.

A bowl of tea, the boy also eased up, Uncle Yang stood up and paid, sure enough, he did what he said, only paid his own bowl, turned around and walked out of the teahouse, the young man looked at the shopkeeper a little embarrassed, and pretended to be enthusiastic, "Acquaintance, you want to invite me, I didn't agree." The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile.

The young man, muttered a few words, rich people are so stingy, and then hurriedly chased after him, he could not have come today, hiding at home and not going out, what could he do with him, but he still came, promised to do other people's things, this is his rule, if you have to say something, it is probably the girl who was on a blind date today released the pigeon.