"Thank you, auntie!"

Ah Xuan grinned, the sun was shining, and he looked like a very good young man, and Aunt Wang couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

"You, you—"

Uncle Wang came back quickly, and when he saw the pile of game, he almost thought that he had gone to the wrong door, and when he exited and looked again, he came in in a daze.

"This, this, a windfall?"

"Go!"

Aunt Wang glared at him and told him the ins and outs, and Uncle Wang, who listened, smacked his tongue and looked at the smiling child in front of him, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Hey~, Ah Xuan, this kid can be regarded as a nobleman——"

"Hey, hey, hey—"

The boy laughed even more, and the husband and wife couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, one big and one small went out to sell game with baskets on their backs.

Uncle Wang has been selling out some gadgets and small objects all year round, and he knows a lot of vendors, so he has a wide range of doors, and this game is not only big, the meat is fat, and it sells very well, of course, it also makes a lot of money.

However, Uncle Wang is also a good person, and he has never seen it sold in one place, otherwise it will be bad for fear that someone will have bad intentions.

This busy work was consumed in an afternoon, and when the soul lamp came back, grandma had already drunk medicine and slept, as for the little monk, when he came back empty-handed, he asked expressionlessly.

"Where's the drawing book?"

Happy that he had made a lot of money today, he was stunned all of a sudden, and when he looked at the cold eyes of the little monk, he swallowed his saliva and explained a little frightened.

"I, I forgot-"

Bang –

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a whirlwind of the world, and when he reacted, the person had already gone from the courtyard, lying on his back to the courtyard gate, and the little monk held a broom in his hand, standing in the courtyard, looking at him indifferently.

"Go buy it, you can't buy it back, squatting outside."

After speaking, he really closed the door, and locked it with a click.

“……”

When the confused and sluggish pain gradually spread over the entire back, the soul lamp reacted, was he thrown out of the house?

Just because, I forgot to buy a picture book for the little monk?

"Isn't it ——, that it's so dark, and the shops outside are closed, where can I buy it——, can't I buy it tomorrow? Would you like to buy you a few more copies?"

The young man patriotically patted on the door, tried to explain, and promised again and again that he would never forget it next time.

However, the big guy didn't even make a sound, obviously - if you don't draw a book, you can't play!

…… The soul lamp squatted on the ground and scratched the door, and beat his own head without tears, and happened to be looked at by Aunt Wang, who came out next door to splash water.

Aunt Wang looked at the young man who was squatting there scratching the door and scratching his head in a daze, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"No, Ah Xuan, if you don't go into the yard, why are you squatting at the door? It's so dark, aren't you afraid of freezing? ”

However, the young man turned his head aggrievedly and looked at the aunt next door, flattening his mouth.

"I forgot to buy a picture book for the little monk, and he won't give me the door-"

“…… Poof—"

The eldest lady couldn't help laughing.

"Well deserved! People saved you again, and you gave you game to sell for money, but you forgot to draw a notebook, and they didn't beat you to give you face-"

…… As soon as Aunt Wang said this, the young man became even more weak and explained dryly.

"I won't forget it next time! It's true! ”

"What's the use of telling me? You've got to talk to the little monk—"

Aunt Wang couldn't help but be happy, and suddenly felt that the little monster who was scared to death seemed to be quite cute?

As a result, as soon as she said this, the young man coughed and grunted.

"He didn't listen, he didn't even pay attention to me—"

This time, Aunt Wang laughed even louder, she couldn't be happy, and beckoned to him.

"Come on, come on, climb over the wall of my house, anyway, the wall is not high, you can't break it, when you go back, explain it to others, poof-"

No, I still want to laugh!

Seeing that Aunt Wang's tears were about to come out, the embarrassed face and neck of the young Ah Xuan were red, he made Aunt Wang even happier like this, and couldn't help but tease.

"I said Ah Xuan, you said that you and this little monk are not like the scene where your husband came home late, didn't buy a flower hairpin for his little daughter-in-law, and was locked out of the door?"

…… This description made the corners of the boy's mouth twitch.

But, don't say it, it's quite similar, so he can't help but laugh.

Carefully climbed over the wall, bent over the waist to look at grandma's soul lamp in the house, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he met the expressionless face of the big guy.

Uh-

That's it, it's embarrassing-

The boy froze and stood in the doorway with his hands rubbed.

"That, I-"

As soon as the words came out, the big guy broke off the leg of the chair with his backhand in the frightened gaze of the soul lamp, and walked towards him, the frightened soul lamp almost screamed, turned his head and ran, and struggled to explain while running.

"No, I'm sorry! I was wrong! I was so wrong! Don't dare next time! I really don't dare anymore—huh—"

The big guy who didn't draw a notebook and didn't listen to Wang Ba's chanting scriptures, poked a chair leg on the buttocks of the soul lamp, picked his ass, turned him in from somewhere, and threw him somewhere.

Poof.

The soul lamp poked his arm in the courtyard of Aunt Wang's house, startling Aunt Wang and Uncle Wang, who were about to sleep, and hurriedly ran out to see.

At this glance, I saw Ah Xuan sitting on the ground, rubbing his brain, rubbing his buttocks, and wanting to cry.

It's-

The couple wanted to look at each other and coughed lightly.

It can't be that little monk beating people, right?

"Ah Xuan, you are-"

The corners of Uncle Wang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but smile and asked.

This question made the boy want to cry even more.

"He broke off the leg of his chair and threw me out—"

Uncle Wang: "......"

Aunt Wang: "......"

The couple turned their backs suddenly, their shoulders shaking.

Oops~

No, no, no~

The little monk is completely saying that he will never forgive if he commits it once, and he wants to commit it a second time, dreaming!

It's so cute!!

However, Ah Xuan seems to really want to cry, so, cough, give the child some face, hold back, don't laugh!

The young man is not a stupid person, how could he not see the behavior of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang who tried to hold back their laughter? He was very embarrassed, and a little annoyed.

Eventually, a depressed sigh.

Well, well, it's really his fault.

If he sells the book back, won't it be fine?

He deserves it! No problem!

But the first time you make a mistake, don't you give it a chance to explain and repent?

The young man looked at the sky speechlessly, but he also deeply and clearly understood the little monk's unconventional temperament.

Just like that, he is afraid that he will never dare to do it again in the future!

In desperation, the boy can only make do with Aunt Wang's house tonight, obviously his own house is next door, but he can't go back, this mood is simply - fuck!

Early the next morning, the boy got up and went to the town to buy a painting book, and bought a lot of books, and bought a lot of snacks, although he was distressed about money, but he was afraid that the little monk would be angry!

In the evening, the little monk's eyes looked at him coldly, as if he was being stared at by a wolf, as if he would rush up and bite his neck in the next second, almost scaring him to death!

This kind of excitement, he never wants to experience it a second time!

Like a thief, he went home over the courtyard wall again, put his things in the soul lamp at the door of the little monk, and hid to the side to look at it secretly.