It was less than eleven o'clock, and Li Yuxiu dragged Tian Xi'e home.

"You baby, why are you in a hurry, there is still a piece over there, if you don't pick it today, it will be gone tomorrow." , Tian Xi'e said as she walked.

Li Yuxiu entered the door in front of her, carrying a basket in her hand, she didn't answer Tian Xi'e's words, she just stood dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" , Tian Xi'e walked around to Li Yuxiu's side and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of her eyes.

"He left ......", Li Yuxiu's eyes turned red, and two lines of tears suddenly flowed.

"Huh?" Tian Xi'e was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedrooms are neatly tidy.

"Don't rush, don't rush." , Tian Xi'e suddenly felt that her blood pressure was a little high, as if she was comforting Li Yuxiu, and it was like comforting herself.

"That's right, call his phone, call his phone." , she said trembling and pulling out her PHS from her pocket.

"Don't call, the phone is there." , Li Yuxiu actually saw the mobile phone a long time ago.

The mobile phone was placed on the newly bought TV cabinet, and Ren Zhe's medicine was wrapped into a package and thrown into the trash can under the TV cabinet.

"This kid, his legs and feet are inconvenient, where do you think he can go? …… It will definitely not go far, we will go down and look for it now, and we will definitely find it. Tian Xi'e said that she didn't care about Li Yuxiu, and stepped out of the door alone.

As soon as Li Yuxiu let go of his hand, the basket fell to the ground, and several strong mushrooms popped out of it.

She kicked the basket open, took two steps and sat down on the couch, burying her head deep in her arms......

Just when Li Yuxiu was sad, Ren Zhe had already taken a taxi to the train station.

The car stopped in the square in front of the station, and Ren Zhe struggled to open the pocket of his coat a little and said, "Looking for money." ”

The driver understood, and carefully pulled one out of a hundred miles.

The fare was 17 yuan 9, and the driver looked for him 83, rolled up the money he found for him with the original money, stuffed it into his pocket, and patted it as if he was not at ease.

Ordinary good people.

Ren Zhe wanted to smile at him, but it seemed that the driver was a little frightened by his expression.

He quickly pushed the car door and got out of the car.

The square is bustling with people coming and going, and the pawns and peddlers are all living beings.

But even in such a place, Ren Zhe's appearance easily attracted the strange eyes around him.

He is like a zombie in the later American drama The Walking Dead, moving forward with difficulty and exaggeration, but every footprint is heavy and firm.

People can't figure out why such a person doesn't lie at home, but wants to come here alone, and wants to travel far?

Of course, they won't ask, they will just pass by him and leave a little talk for a certain chat.

Ren Zhe walked through the square and bought a train ticket to the west in the same way in the ticket hall.

He looked at his watch, and there were less than two hours before the departure of the train.

This is a lot of time for the average person, but for him now, when he slows down, time becomes faster - this is a theory of relativity.

Ren Zhe moved the shell, which was not consistent with him, and swayed to the front of a stall selling steamed buns.

The stall owner looked at him as a disability, and gave him a blank look.

"Ten." , Ren Zhe pointed to the steamed buns in the steamer and said.

The stall owner didn't move, showing a wary look.

Ren Zhe opened his pocket with one hand, "Money, here." ”

The stall owner glanced into his pocket and immediately put on a smiling face, "You look like you're going to take a car." It's not okay to just eat steamed buns when the road is far away, you see I still have bean paste buns, buckled meat and leaves, or a few of them, and eat them on the road. ”

Ren Zhe shook his head, and the stall owner became listless again like a deflated leather ball, and reached out and twisted a plastic bag and counted the steamed buns from the steamer.

"Three pieces each, thirty in all."

After he finished speaking, he hung the plastic bag on Ren Zhe's hand, and he was about to put his hand into Ren Zhe's pocket.

Ren Zhe looked at his glass cabinet, which was pasted with red letters: steamed buns 2.5 yuan.

I wanted to reason with him, but I couldn't speak in a hurry.

At this moment, a black hand suddenly stretched out next to him and pressed it on the stall owner's stubby wrist.

The stall owner was startled, hurriedly pulled his hand away, and blurted out before he could look at the man, "What are you doing?" ”

Ren Zhe also leaned over to take a look.

A dirty old man was squinting and smiling at him, winking at him while the stall owner was not looking.

"And what are you going to do?" , The old man pulled away and pointed at Ren Zhe, "He's my cousin." ”

The stall owner looked at the two suspiciously, "He...... Your cousin bought steamed buns and asked me to pay for them. ”

"Oh, that's right. How much? I'll give it. The old man deliberately poked his head in front of the glass with the price attached.

"Three, three dollars a piece, bought ten." , the stall owner said.

The old man put his hand into the crotch of his pants for a long time, took out a handful of change from it, grabbed it in his hand, and spread it out one by one.

"Ouch, 2 bucks less. It's cheaper," the old man exclaimed.

"He can't even afford to eat a steamed bun, poor." , The stall owner glanced at the old man with disdain, "Doesn't your cousin have money in his pocket?" ”

"Oooh, I almost forgot." The old man slapped his head, took out a hundred bills from Ren Zhe's pocket with two dirty fingers and handed them to the stall owner.

The stall owner took the banknote and pinched it in his hand, glared at the old man, and easily found the money for the old man from the cash box.

"Hey, your bean bag looks good, how much does it cost?" The old man pointed to the bean paste bun in the window.

"Eight pieces".

"You just grabbed it." , the old man was very dissatisfied, "How much is that meat bun?" ”

"It's also eight." The stall owner blew his beard and glared.

"Why is meat the same price as vegetarian? It must be stinky meat. The old man said that he was going to get it.

"Don't~", the stall owner saw his dirty hand, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was still half a beat slower.

The old man had already taken a meat bun in his hand.

"Don't you want to see it?" , The old man looked at the stall owner's posture, and seemed to be angry, and threw the bun into the steamer, "Who is rare".

The stall looked down and saw the four black finger prints on the white and tender steamed buns, and he was immediately angry, "Do you want this bun?" ”

"Don't, no, I just asked casually. We have bought so many steamed buns that we can't eat too much. The old man smiled awkwardly, "Let's find the money, we still have to hurry." ”

After being reminded by the old man, the stall owner suddenly remembered that he still had a hundred yuan in his hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered sinisterly.

"Don't? Hmph, do you know how horizontal the crows at the head of the city are? ”

"Ahem, ahem, why are you still angry, just kidding." , The old man grabbed the dusty bun again, put it in his mouth and took a bite, "Now you can find money." Thirty steamed buns and eight pieces, a total of thirty-eight. ”

The old man spoke very quickly, and the accounts were also settled, but in the eyes of the stall owner, he was like a clown, and the stall owner glanced at the old man with disdain, as if to say: "Lao Tzu still needs you to teach?" ”

The stall owner really rubbed the money in his hand again, and was about to put his hand into the cash box to find money for the old man, but the old man suddenly shouted, "Wait, wait." ”

The stall owner said impatiently: "What's the matter? ”

"I remember, my cousin still has change." , He turned Ren Zhe around, pointed his butt at the stall owner, and grandly took out a crumpled ten yuan from Ren Zhe's butt pocket.

"Ah, that's enough, that's enough." The old man handed a handful of broken money to the stall owner, who counted it and threw it into the cash box, and returned another hundred yuan to the old man.

"Let's go, cousin." , the old man hugged Ren Zhe, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with the second-way car on the eighth floor." ”

Ren Zhe glanced at the stall owner when he left, and he happened to look at him too, with a hint of victory on his face.

was carried by the old man from the square to the ticket gate in one breath, and the old man let go of his hand.

"Here, divide the money." The old man bit the bun in his mouth and spread his hands.

One hand is the seventy that the vendor asked him for before, and the other hand is Ren Zhe's one hundred yuan.

He stuffed seventy to Ren Zhe, and put the hundred in his own pocket.

"Look, I'm still fair, a hundred each." , The old man patted his steamed buns, took out the buns from his mouth, and said to Ren Zhe with an obscene face.

"Liar." After Ren Zhe finished speaking, he ignored the old man, walked forward, and prepared to enter the station.

"Hey, I said that you, how can you repay your kindness and revenge." , The old man finished biting the bun in three or two bites and followed Ren Zhe over.

Ren Zhe said that it was not good, and he simply didn't talk to the old man, just now he looked at it coldly, the old man's deception was actually not clever, he was just creating chaos.

To put it bluntly, although the peddler is hateful, the old man is not a good person, he is taking advantage of human nature.