Chapter Twenty-Seven: Being a Thief Has a Weak Heart
"This old lady, it's not easy to be so old!" Seeing this, Luo Yan said.
Yimei on the side also nodded and said, "That's right, I don't know why her children let her come to sell breakfast so early." ”
Xuanxuan didn't speak, staring at the old lady for a while. Mo Fan also looked at the old lady, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the old lady, there was an aura around her, and the aura on the ghosts he had encountered before.
Thinking of this, he was surprised, couldn't this old lady be a ghost?
At this time, Xuanxuan said: "You guys are in the car, I'll get down!" ”
Mo Fan hurriedly said, "I'll go too!" With that, he got out of the car too!
Seeing this, Luo Yan and Yimei were still sitting and got out of the car.
Xuanxuan came to the tricycle, looked at the old lady, and saw that the old lady didn't raise her head and asked, "What do you want?" ”
Xuanxuan looked at it, there were steamed buns in the steamer, and there were porridge, tofu brain, soy milk, and kimchi in the other pots. Then he said, "A basket of steamed buns is good!" ”
At this time, a few people at a table finished breakfast, got up and said to the old lady: "Mrs. Zhang, thank you, I'll go to work first, you ride slowly when you go back later!" ”
"Let's go Mrs. Zhang, your porridge is so delicious, hehe!"
As a few people spoke, they rode the electric car next to them and hurried to work.
This old lady named Zhang Po raised her head slightly, revealing a smile, and the wrinkles on her face suddenly appeared more.
I saw her smile and said, "Slow down!" ”
Her voice was weak and faint, but with a hint of indescribable emotion. The people are gone, and the old lady bows her head and gets busy again!
Xuanxuan took a basket of steamed buns and put them on the table, then sat on the stool, and Mo Fan and the others also sat down.
"Hey, grandma really doesn't take money?" Imi wondered.
At this time, Luo Yan also sensed that something was wrong. She secretly glanced at the old lady with a pair of big eyes, and then leaned into Mo Fan's ear and said, "This old lady...... It can't be human, right? ”
Mo Fan didn't answer, but looked at the buns on the table. Xuanxuan also watched, she, like Mo Fan, wanted to know if this bun could be eaten!
At this time, the old lady brought four bowls of porridge and a small plate of kimchi and placed them on their table. Both Royan and Imi hurriedly said thank you.
Mo Fan and Xuanxuan glanced at each other, and then Xuanxuan picked up a bun, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, and then frowned.
Seeing this, Mo Fan asked, "What's wrong?" Questions? ”
"No...... This is a bun, not a ghost magic! Xuanxuan said.
Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and whispered, "Won't it?" Do ghosts make buns too? ”
Xuanxuan was also puzzled, shook her head and said, "I don't know!" Then you have to put it in your mouth and take a bite.
Seeing this, Mo Fan said, "Wait! Then he took the bun from Xuanxuan's hand and said, "I'll try it first!" ”
He's a zombie, and if there's something wrong with the bun, or it's a trick, he'll be fine if he eats it. But how did Xuanxuan know, seeing Mo Fan doing this, she couldn't help but be a little overwhelmed, and she felt a little inexplicable in her heart!
Mo Fan took a bite and felt that although this bun was not delicious, the taste was okay, and there was nothing wrong with it.
After chewing it a few more times, I still felt that it was no problem, so I said, "The buns are no problem!" ”
Yimei on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Aren't you, just eating a bun, how does it feel like testing drugs?" ”
Mo Fan rolled his eyes and was about to speak, but he saw that the old lady was actually standing beside them, startling several people.
Then I heard the old man say, "You ...... Hurry up, it's getting dawn, I'm going to close the stall! ”
Mo Fan nodded, although he had already eaten, he still ate all the porridge and buns in front of him.
After eating, Xuanxuan and Mo Fan knew that these things were fine, but the doubts in their hearts were getting bigger and bigger.
By this time, the old lady had already packed up her things, folded up a few small tables and small benches and put them on the car, and then pedaled the tricycle with great difficulty, slowly pedaling towards an alley.
There was still fog on the road, and after a while, the old lady's body was no longer visible.
At this time, the sky has begun to brighten, and the fog on this road has begun to dissipate rapidly.
After returning to the car, Xuanxuan said, "There must be a problem, this old lady is 100% a ghost, but how can she come to sell breakfast?" ”
Hearing this, Yimei's face suddenly changed, and she said, "What? Is that old granny a ghost? Don't scare me? ”
Xuanxuan and Mo Fan both nodded, and Mo Fan said, "It's not a ghost, why are we going to eat again?" ”
Hearing this, Yimei shuddered, and then said with some disgust: "Then what we just ate...... I remember some ghost stories where ghosts gave people something to eat, and all they ended up eating was rotten meat or maggots......"
"Don't worry, what we just ate isn't what you said." Xuanxuan said.
Imi was relieved, but she still had palpitations.
There was nothing to say along the way, and when Mo Fan and Luo Yan were sent downstairs to Luo Yan's house, Xuanxuan handed Mo Fan a piece of paper with her phone number written on it.
"Something is wrong with that old lady, I decided to check it out, and contact me when I am interested!" Xuanxuan said.
Mo Fan nodded and said, "Call you back at night!" ”
Then Xuanxuan drove and sent Imi back!
went upstairs and returned to Luo Yan's house, Luo Yan stared at Mo Fan with a pair of big eyes, until she saw that Mo Fan was weak in her heart, and finally couldn't help asking:
"Hey, you asked me to come to live in your house, and I just moved here this time, so I didn't want to see me?"
Luo Yan rolled her eyes and said, ", it's not like this!" ”
Mo Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "What's that?" ”
"You tell me honestly, why did you go after you and that Xuanxuan left together?" Luo Yan stared at Mo Fan and asked.
I don't know why, in the face of Luo Yan's interrogation, Mo Fan felt weak in his heart. I don't know why I remembered the previous ...... Touching Xuanxuan's thing.
It's okay if I don't want to, but when I think about it, I'm even more guilty. Laughing awkwardly, Mo Fan hurriedly said, "I'...... What can we do, aren't we going to protect the families of the deceased? ”
Luo Yan narrowed her eyes and said, "That's it?" Lonely men and widows, didn't do anything? ”
"I'll go, can I ...... What can I do, I ...... I...... I'm so ...... So pure! Mo Fan said.
Luo Yan glared and said, "What are you talking about?" Trembling, you must have done something wrong! ”
Mo Fan was poked in the center and was immediately anxious, but at this time he reacted, uncle, why was he interrogated? It's not her boyfriend, is she weak-hearted?
Suddenly, Mo Fan's confidence was enough, and he stopped stammering, and said, "What do you mean?" Is brother that kind of person? Even if...... Possible...... Like what...... Suppose I do something bad, then I must be forced to be helpless. ”