Chapter 43: The Shy Second Uncle

Xi Yan suddenly snickered: "Oh! There is still an hour before the second uncle comes to replace me, Sister Miao Miao, you are free, when you are your own home, I will read the book for a while. ”

Although she has a strong desire to do evil in her heart, she doesn't dare to make fun of Miao Miao too much, so as not to scare her away, the second uncle is already that bear-like, if this is scared away again, her second uncle will only be lonely and old. Ay!

"Hmm. Then you get busy first, I'll clean up the shop. ”

This armory shop is simply run by two and a half men, and things are often missing, let alone clean. Fortunately, Miao Miao came over to clean up every now and then, otherwise the guests would have no place to stand.

She rolled up her sleeves, knew the road lightly, and did what she said. In less than an hour, the armory shop was completely new.

A middle-aged man at the door didn't know how long he had been standing there, and he didn't lift his feet, but just looked inside.

It was still Xiyan who looked up by chance: "Second uncle, you are here." ”

When Miao Miao heard this, she stopped what she was doing, put down her sleeves, and stood aside shyly, without saying a word.

Xiyan understood: "There is no business today, I will go back first, there is Second Uncle Lao." As he spoke, he packed up his things and prepared to go out.

Second Uncle Yan Lang stood at the door to stop her, and said embarrassedly: "Yan Yan, it's okay, sit down again." The voice sounded trembling with nervousness.

"Who said I'm fine, I'm busy, you should be on duty, don't be lazy." Seriously, Xiyan was afraid that the second uncle would run away after closing the door.

"Eh, Yan Yan ......" Without waiting for the second uncle to speak again, Xiyan had already run far away, she was good at light work, and the second uncle couldn't catch up with her since she was a child.

Miao Miao saw that Yan Lang was embarrassed, so she mustered up the courage to take out a pair of black shoes from the basket and stuffed them into his hand and said: "Last time, I saw that your shoes were broken, and I made you a new pair, I don't know if it fits, you try, if it's not suitable, I'll take it back and change it." ”

If you look closely, the soles of the shoes are thick and dense, and it must have taken a lot of effort.

Yan Lang was very moved in his heart, but his mouth was very dishonest and said: "No, no, I'll just ask Yan Yan to help make up for it." ”

"Do you really think Yan Yan will sew up? She may be more comfortable with a poison needle than with an embroidery needle. Seeing Yan Lang's incoherent speech, Miao Miao couldn't help but snicker, and her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon.

"Well...... This Yan Yan really doesn't look like a girl, unlike you......" Yan Lang blurted out and stopped immediately.

Damn it! What the hell are you going to say? I won't say anything.

Miao Miao heard that he was praising himself, and he was overjoyed. Both blushed and looked down at their toes.

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Xiyan ran for a while as if fleeing for his life, and only stopped when he saw that the second uncle had not caught up. Sitting on a stone staircase on the side of the street, she uses a cowhide kettle with her favorite mint water.

She sat cross-legged on the stone steps, exposed to the stone slab for a day, and the temperature was just right at the moment. Xiyan leisurely drank water and admired the crescent moon in the sky.

"The girl is Yan Xiyan?"

A cold voice sounded, Xiyan stumbled, and mint water poured out. She grinned and quickly wiped it with her hand.

Seeing that his chest was wet, he glared at the man angrily: "Who are you?" ”

A man wearing a mask, unable to see his appearance clearly, and carrying two knives on his back, said coldly: "It's you, take people's money and people to eliminate disasters, today is your death." ”

Xiyan was stunned when she heard this, and ran away regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.