Chapter 53: Who's Neurotic
Jiang Mi took out a 10 yuan face value of unity from her pocket, and when she finished drawing and stuffed the money into Jiang Yu'er's hand, she knew that something bad was wrong.
Staring at that big unity, Li Lamei's two eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
"Where did you get the money?"
Li Lamei snatched the money from her little son.
"Hey, Mom, what are you doing?"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth was flattened and he was about to cry again, Jiang Mi's eyes were quick and he snatched the 10 yuan back from Li Lamei's hands. didn't explain to Li Lamei, she took an aluminum basin from the stove, pulled the tearful Jiang Xiaoyu, and ran to the street.
Jiang Xiaoyu was pulled by her and stumbled, but her snot bubbled with joy.
Although he didn't know much money, from his fucking expression, he knew that what his sister had just taken out was a big ticket, and she would definitely be able to buy all the tofu in the old man's box.
When the two sisters and brothers ran out of the street and ran to the street, they found that the old man who bought tofu had long since lost his mind.
Jiang Xiaoyu saw that there was no one on the street, thinking that he had been deceived by the old man, and immediately became so angry that he howled and cried.
"Don't cry! Sister will chase you! ”
Lanxi Village is surrounded by mountains to the north, fields and reservoirs to the east, and only this small road to the south of the village leads to the east and west sand roads to the town about a mile to the south. So Jiang Mi estimated that the old man selling tofu would only go south.
Sure enough, when she chased out of the village for more than a mile, she saw an old man hunched over in front of her, pushing a cart and walking alone in the afterglow of the sunset.
"Uncle, uncle, you wait!"
Jiang Mi ran so much that his throat smoked, and when he shouted, there was a tearing feeling in his throat.
After Xiao Yu'er left, the old man who sold tofu stood in place and waited for a while, watching the sun gradually change from a full face to a half face in the west, and originally thought that the adults in Xiao Yu'er's family would not come out to buy his tofu, so he pushed the cart out of the village.
But I didn't expect that in the end, the child's sister chased out of the village with a basin.
"Little girl, you call me?"
"Well, uncle, didn't you say to let my brother go home and get the money? How did you leave on your own? Jiang Mi held his waist and panted while blaming the old man.
As soon as the old man heard Jiang Mi say this, he knew that the other party was the sister of the boy in Fangcai Village, and his old face suddenly turned red with shame. This matter is the first thing he has broken his promise.
However, the old man was still happy in his heart, after all, he could sell all the tofu.
But after receiving the 10 yuan handed over by Jiang Mi, the old man was dumbfounded.
When selling tofu in autumn, most farmers in the countryside like to exchange their freshly beaten soybeans for it, and few people take money to buy it. The old man is full of money today, and the money he received is less than 5 yuan.
Jiang Mi's big ticket, the old man turned the cloth pocket upside down, and he couldn't find enough change to find it.
"Forget it, today this tofu will be used as a grandfather to apologize to your brother. I won't take any money from you! ”
If we delay any longer, it will be dark, and there will be many miles back to the town of Lishu.
"Oh, that's so embarrassing, or else, next time the uncle sells tofu in our village, I'll make up for today's tofu money for you!"
"Medium, that's it!"
The old man was a happy man, and as he spoke, he took the basin in Jiang Mi's hand and picked the last piece of tofu into it with a tofu knife.
Jiang Mi took the basin and sent the kind-hearted old man away.
Just about to turn around and walk back, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a bicycle coming from the direction of Lishu Town, and she always felt as if she knew the people on the bicycle.
When she looked closer, she knew the cyclist.
"Hey, Jiang Mi, why are you here?"
Nie Weiping jumped out of the car in surprise.
"I still want to ask you, it's almost dark, why don't you go home and go out?"
Jiang Mi took the tofu basin and glanced at Nie Weiping unceremoniously.
I saw a cloth bag hanging on the handlebar in front of Nie Weiping, and a half-dead chicken tied to the back seat, and I estimated that this guy looked like he was going to leave his relatives.
But whose family is going to have a neuropathy and leave their relatives when it's getting dark?