Li Sanshun took a few thugs and stood outside the circle, watching with interest.

Shiro didn't know what to do, and when he heard that there was a guest, he excitedly handed over the circle, "One penny at a time!" Shiro emphasized.

Li Sanshun glanced at it, hooked his fingers, and the big man behind him immediately took out a handful of copper plates and put them into Shiro's hands.

Shiro held it in both hands and summoned two friends to help hold it.

I counted them one by one, and put them in my crossbody bag.

"It's a total of thirty-two dollars, and you can set thirty-two times." Shiro shouted crisply.

Li Sanshun swept over, raised his hand, and threw out two circles, the circles shook twice on the ground, turned around, and landed in the clearing.

"Didn't hit!" Shiro shouted happily.

"Why didn't you shout so loudly!" The big man glared at him and threatened him.

Shiro pouted, but he was happy if he didn't hit him......

"Whoosh" and "Whoosh" are two more, one flies off the orbit, and the other sets the sachet.

"Hit! Hit! The big man shouted, and several people behind him applauded, "Quickly bring the price in our third master's suit." ”

Dahan beckoned at Shiro.

Shiro was reluctant, walked over slowly, and picked up the sachet slowly, "Your ......"

"Put it on! Put! The big man waved his hand.

Shiro walked on his short legs, went to the back basket and took out another sachet and put it back.

"Whoosh", "Whoosh" and "Whoosh" three arcs crossed.

"Hit again, hit again! Bring us that windmill, little fat man......," said the big man's gruff voice.

Shiro's eyes swept over the windmill enclosed in a circle, and his face darkened.

"Give!" The windmill handed it over, and Shiro took out a sachet from the basket again to fill it.

"Why is it still a sachet?" Dahan asked, "Wasn't this a windmill just now?" ”

"The windmill is gone, only the sachets." Shiro said with a heavy face.

"Hit! Hit, zongzi! "Hit! Pouch! "Hit again! Embroidered Papa! ”

The contents of the basket are reduced one by one until they ......

"Enough!" Shiro shouted, "It's thirty-two, you can't play." ”

Dahan took out another handful of copper plates and stuffed them to Shiro, "Go on, quickly circle our third master." ”

Shiro looked at the copper plate in his hand, and for the first time, he felt that this copper plate was really prickly! His face was no longer as cheerful as when he had just collected the copper plate.

Shiro stood still, he wanted to refuse.

"Go! Little fat man! Dahan pushed Shiro.

Shiro staggered, pinched his body, and muttered a circle.

"Give!" Shiro said with a dark face.

"Hey, this little fat man is angry......" Dahan wanted to pinch Shiro in the face, but was slapped away by Shiro.

The big man smiled and didn't care.

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" Li Sanshun's ferrules are still some going on, and the feel is getting better and better, every two times, you can hit once.

Until the circle was set on the rattle, Shiro's chubby face was completely blackened.

A pair of eyes, ready to cry.

Reluctantly handed the rattle over.

"Little fat man, make up for it!" Dahan urged.

Shiro made a fat hand, turned the back basket upside down, and said dejectedly, "It's gone, it's gone!" ”

Shiro squatted on the back basket and didn't speak, there was no price supplement, and Li Sanshun didn't care, and put all the things in the position over.

Until the last thing, it was taken away by Li Sanshun.

Shiro couldn't hold back anymore......

The sound of "Wow......", crying and crying, was deafening.

Shiro spread his butt on the ground, and his little short legs kicked wildly, "Sister...... Sister ......" called Song Qingyuan one after another.

Song Qingyuan hurriedly got up, picked up Shiro, held him in his arms, and said in his ear, "Shiro, be good, let's not cry." ”

"It's gone, it's gone!" Shiro sobbed, his rattle was gone, he hadn't had enough. What he spent money on, it's gone.

"Sister, I lost my pocket money......" Shiro complained with tears in his eyes.

"Good! Shrewd! We'll double our earnings, we Shiro are little man, and men don't cry. Song Qingyuan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Shiro's cheek.

Shiro pouted, he didn't want to be a man......

Li Sanshun looked at this scene, smiled, walked over leisurely, and said, "This little fat man is very interesting." ”

When Song Qingyuan heard this, he hugged Shiro tightly.

Shiro turned his head from Song Qingyuan's arms, and glared fiercely, which was exchanged for a burst of laughter from Li Sanshun. took out a piece of silver and handed it over, "I took your things, how about paying you silver?" Little Fat ......"

That's a good feeling! Shiro's eyes lit up instantly, he didn't cry, he didn't wipe his snot, he looked directly at the silver horn in Li Sanshun's hand, his eyes were full of longing.

Squeeze out the little chubby hand, and you have to get it.

was dragged back by Song Qingyuan, "Good! We don't want other people's money, we lose, right, Shiro? ”

"Ah......" Shiro's bright eyes dimmed again, and his little face twitched, looking distressed, and he said reluctantly, "Yes! We lost. ”

He can't afford to lose!

Shiro's fingers picked at Song Qingyuan's palm one by one, and Song Qingyuan held it tightly.

"Really?" Li Sanshun took the silver horn, shook it in front of Shiro's eyes, and said temptingly.

Shiro's eyes moved in the direction of the silver horn, his eyes were all reluctant, and he glanced at Song Qingyuan, Shiro's small waist was quite straight, "I don't want your silver, I'm not bad for money!" ”

"Right, sister?" Shiro's heart is empty.

"That's right! Our Shiro is not short of money! Song Qingyuan rubbed Shiro's head dotingly, this little clever ghost, this is a disguised disguise for her to ask for pocket money.

Song Qingyuan's clear and translucent eyes looked at Li San and said, "Thank you Li San Ye for your kindness!" It's just that the rules of the game are like this, Li Sanye's is Li Sanye's if he hits it, and we will never accept Li Sanye's silver. ”

Song Qingyuan looked resolute, Li Sanshun did not force it, and the small proprietor who lived naturally did not miss him this bit of silver.

Li Sanshun was so easy to speak, Song Qingyuan was also relieved, so he said, "The game I found for my brother to relieve boredom made Li Sanye smile......

"Li Sanye, please inside!" Song Qingyuan took a pose of inviting in.

Li Sanshun glanced back meaningfully, and entered the restaurant with his subordinates without looking back.

"Sister, you have to make me not bad for money......" After Li Sanshun left, Shiro couldn't wait to speak.

............

Pestered by Shiro, who bought a nine-in-a-row, a new rattle, a new windmill, a rattan ball, and a bunch of small snacks, and finally gave another thirty yuan, Shiro was finally satisfied.

happily followed Song Qingrong, and Song Qingmo returned to the village.

Song Qingyuan went to the splendid cloth village.

"Yo, Miss Song is here...... "Aunt Zhao, the proprietress of Jinxiu Cloth Village, saw Song Qingyuan, her face immediately smiled, and the guests in her hands greeted her warmly.

Song Qingyuan raised his head and inadvertently met a pair of eyes that looked at him.

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