Since Xiao Ai woke up, he has encountered all kinds of unbelievable things, which are too many. Now there's another hobby – antiques.

Saturday's flea market is crowded with people. The stalls are dazzling, Xiao Aidong looks at it, and looks west. Jade and ancient gadgets are now her favorites.

In the crowd, a hand was suddenly seen reaching for a woman's pocket. Xiao Ai took a closer look, and it turned out that the guy who stole her mobile phone had "returned to his old business" again.

She had picked up a stone and threw it at his arm, and the thief immediately withdrew his arm in pain, and looked in the direction from which the stone had been thrown.

If you don't look at it, you will be scared half to death, and the "police sister" is looking at him with fierce eyes. He was surprised and wanted to slip away. But think about it, if she were to catch him, would she still hit him with a stone? Thinking about it like this, he became bolder, and said with a hippie smile: "Thank you sister for raising your noble hand and letting me go." ”

Xiao Ai saw him so flattering, and also laughed and said: "Stealing chickens and touching dogs is not a gentleman's doing." ”

"It's not like I can't help it, I can't do physical work with this body, and there is no ink in my stomach, where can I make money." The thief explained.

As soon as he heard the thief's words, Xiao Ai immediately remembered the bottle of medicine. He took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and asked, "Did you lose it?" ”

When the thief looked at the medicine bottle, he was at a loss, and said tremblingly: "Sister Xie, it's okay to pick up gold." He took the medicine bottle with one hand and smiled all over his face.

"You, have you transplanted an organ?" Xiao Ai asked curiously.

The thief was embarrassed: "I just had a liver replaced not long ago, so I have to spend money on treatment, and I can't do physical work, so I can only ......"

is a patient who is connected to the same fate, Xiao Ai secretly thought: "Don't be petty thieves in the future, doing this business is not a long-term solution, you have to be worthy of the person who donated your organs." Good Samaritans have given you a second life, don't you want to live well? ”

This earnest remark may have touched the yellow-haired boy, and he said, "Good! From then on, he changed his ways. He saluted mischievously, "Thank you, sister policeman." I always feel so kind when I see my sister, like my own family. ”

Xiao Ai smiled: "I'm not a policeman, I scared you that day, you were fooled." I'm a librarian. ”

The thief touched the back of his head and exclaimed, "Wow! My sister is so powerful, my name is Ma Slip, and I must shoot the horse's slip. It's a pleasure to meet my sister. ”

Xiao Ai looked at this milky and naughty appearance, and an inexplicable good feeling welled up in her heart. It's a relative, it's a friend, it's neither! It's just the second time we've met, and the two encounters weren't friendly.

However, there is a good feeling that fills her heart. It's as if there is an inexplicable chain that binds the two of them together.