Chapter 9: Touching Porcelain!?
A silly face of Zhu Da appeared in front of him, Xiao He forcibly pressed his irritable heart, showed a smile that was difficult to see, and faced the silly Chu Da, Xiao He was reluctant to lose his temper with him, not only because of his heart-wrenching life experience, but also because of Chu Da's incomparable trust in Xiao He.
"Chu Da, what do you want to eat, are you hungry," Xiao He raised his head and scanned the market to see what was delicious, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the steamed bun shop not far in front and said, "Chu Da, there is a shop selling steamed buns in front, do you want to eat some to cushion your stomach first, and then the son will take you to eat a big meal later." ”
"Okay, good, the buns are delicious and delicious, Xiao He, hurry up," Chu Da patted his stomach happily, nodded again and again, salivating at the bun shop not far in front, his nose was still shaking, sniffing the fragrance of buns in the air.
The rest of the people watched Chu Da's actions nervously, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Xiao He didn't lose his temper with Chu Da as expected.
"My own little son, although his temper is a little stinky, his personality is a little weird, and he is a little more beautiful...... The rest is easy to say, if this is on other Yanei, smashing and scolding is a trivial matter, and the worst thing is the subordinate, acting as a punching bag. ”
"Childe can restrain himself like this, it is indeed rare in a teenager, and it is also gratifying, but ......" Fan Du, who is a doctor, is worried about Childe's body, it is better to block it than to be sparse, and the young man is angry, and it is often not good to hold it back.
"Let's go."
Xiao He waved his hand and led everyone to the steamed bun shop, every time he saw Chu Da, who was heartless and just smirking, Xiao He's mood would be inexplicably better.
"A basket of steamed buns? Enough, Chu Da. ”
Xiao He and the others came to the bun shop, looked at the two towering steamers in front of them, and asked Chu Da.
Chu Da's eyes were already occupied by two steamers at this time, inhaling the fragrance of steamed buns mixed with water vapor, his hands kept wiping the drool, and muttered back, "Not enough, not enough, one cage is enough to eat, why do you need three cages to pad your stomach." ”
Xiao He looked at the buns bigger than his fist in the open cage drawer, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Fortunately, my mother is rich, otherwise, if there are a few more such big stomachs, I won't be able to go bankrupt." Fan Du, go buy six cages. ”
"Childe, why don't you go in person," Fan Du squeezed his eyebrows at Xiao He, and said in a low voice, "There is a delicate bun Xi Shi, a slender jade hand-made vegetarian bag, which is very suitable for you, Childe." ”
Liu Wu hurriedly pulled Fan Du and said, "What did Brother Shi say when you forgot to come out!" ”
Xiao He watched the two of them pull, and mentioned the headache Brother Shi, and said angrily, "Who is your son, Brother Shi Tiantian." ”
"Fan Du, don't go yet!"
Xiao He turned his head and walked out, looking like his son was very annoying, don't mess with me.
Looking at the fair lady on the street, Qianqian's thin waist, and bursts of silver bell laughter, the irritable Xiao He couldn't even raise the slightest interest.
"Childe, I'm here."
Xiao He suddenly heard Fan Du's voice, turned his head to look, and saw a cage drawer full of buns, covered with white gauze, floating over, a little scary, a little funny, the cage drawer is too big, and you can't see the person carrying it behind it.
"Haha~ Sure enough, the best at playing, you have to be the master of poisoning!"
Xiao He couldn't help grinning, and said to Fan Du with a wicked smile, "Fan Du will punish you for carrying the cage drawer, so that Chu Da can let go of eating." ”
"Childe?"
Fan Du looked at his son-in-law in disbelief, looked at the buns piled up like a hill in the cage drawer, and felt that his heart was hurt too deeply, he had always thought about his son, and now he was ......
Fan Du said with a sad face, "Don't want it." ”
Seeing Xiao He's non-negotiable expression, he could only swallow his saliva with difficulty, "Yes, okay, I accept it, but I want Liu Wu to carry it with me." ”
Brothers are used to pit, and they are in trouble.
"Huh?" Liu Wu didn't expect that this didn't provoke anyone, and he actually dropped such a heavy burden for no reason, he couldn't help but be stupid, and was about to struggle.
"Childe!"
"Yes," Xiao He ignored Liu Wu's complaining eyes and nodded directly with satisfaction.
Ma Lin on the side took out the iron flute at the right time and played a sad song faintly, adding to the sadness and desolation.
"Okay, you're a fandu, you're a bastard, it's really bad luck to know you, you know that you dragged me into the water, and you didn't think of me if it was beneficial."
Fan Ducai ignored Liu Wu's complaint, "Hurry up, it's going to fall, quickly hold on to the bottom of the cage drawer." ”
The others couldn't help but be amused by the two of them complaining about each other.
Zhuda was not affected by them at all, and was still eating the buns seriously, taking two big buns, constantly stuffing them into their mouths, and eating happily.
"Let's go, Chu Da, eat slowly, Childe will take you to a big meal now."
Xiao He was amused by the two of them, and couldn't help but leave the irritable things behind, there was wine today and drunk today, although the price was a little higher, but his goal was achieved.
Xiao He laughed for a while, raised his head and chest, waved his fan and walked forward.
"Ma Lin came to a passionate little song to cheer up the son."
"Okay."
Ma Lin shook his head, he could hear the change in Xiao He's mood, the tune changed, one key was higher than the other, and he was excited.
There is a scene full of joy on the front street of Kwun Tong, a boy is proud, fanning his fan, taking steps that his six relatives do not recognize, leading two entourages to open the way in front, and there is a thin, strange-looking man on the side ticking, blowing a cheerful song, two men with frustrated faces and unwilling hearts, carrying a huge cage drawer together, the buns on it are directly piled into a hill, and a fat man with a fat head and big ears behind the bun hill has a happy face, and one bun in one hand keeps stuffing it into his mouth.
The little ladies who chose rouge on the street had a slight smile in their eyes, and they used ladies to cover their slightly open mouths.
Pedestrians avoided one after another, and there were good deeds who kept calling good guys, and there were even little bear cubs running around behind Chu Da, clapping their hands and shouting.
"Buns are piled up in a mountain, oops, oops, can't be moved,
Fat Pig Pig, Fat Pig Pig, Gollum ......
Big buns one after the other......
Hey, Baozi Mountain is gone, ah, it's become Roshan. ”
"Go, go, go."
Liu Wu and Fan Du smiled bitterly and held the big cage drawer, and kept driving the bear children running around beside them, and the big ones were still eating steamed buns happily without being disturbed.
"Haha," Xiao He patted his fan proudly, looked back at the masterpiece he had improvised and couldn't help laughing.
Suddenly, he stumbled, and as if he had kicked something, Xiao He, who had stumbled, lost his balance and was about to fall.
"Oops~"
"Childe be careful......"
"Xiao He is careful......"
Ma Lin hurriedly skimmed the flute, and hurriedly went up with Bai Yuan and Lu Kuai to support Xiao He.
"Xiao He, are you okay?"
"Which bastard would dare to trip over this child?" Xiao He shouted angrily, almost making a big ugly.
"Childe, look..."
The four of them looked forward, and at some point in the middle of the street, there was a man lying on the ground, his hands stretched out, like a lying corpse.
"Is this touching porcelain? Someone dared to touch Ben Gongzi's head, huh? Xiao He couldn't help but laugh angrily, someone really dared to touch his porcelain, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his clothes.
The person who fell to the ground had repeatedly folded and patched his clothes, and the clothes that had not been washed for a long time could no longer be seen in their original colors. The fluffy and messy hair, the clumps of dirt and the black lumps of unknown things made people unconsciously stay away, and even the dust raised by the fall could not cover his dark face.
Looking along his outstretched arm, a piece of baked cake with a missing corner was lying in the mud not far ahead, thinking that the beggar begged for a piece of baked cake, and was excited to take it back for dinner, he rushed out of the alley without knowing the situation, and just fell at Xiao He's feet, just like Xiao He tripped and fell to the ground.
"Look, that boy, I will definitely repair that beggar later," said the thin man who was watching with a look of anticipation, obviously he had this experience before, and in his opinion, the beggar's rude collision would inevitably anger the son, these boys would not care about the life and death of the untouchables, and they could do anything with no one in their eyes.
"It's so pitiful, this is the fault of that gentleman, walking without looking ahead, stretching out his feet to trip people, and knocking down people's baked cakes, maybe this is his food all day, hum ~ bad guy", a little lady with her hands on her chest, a round face, and a cute little lady said angrily.
The middle-aged maidservant behind her pulled her little lady's arm again and again, "Oh, my little ancestor, be quiet, don't let him hear it, look at him flying and domineering, maybe he is still a flower thief." ”
When the little lady heard the words of the middle-aged maidservant, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and her cute little round face looked around carefully, and saw that the people around her did not notice her, so she breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Xiao He nervously with two big eyes.
"There's nothing wrong with that beggar, isn't there, why is he lying motionless on the ground?"
"Looks like the beggar is hanging!"
"Which family is this son-in-law," some people asked suspiciously when they saw Xiao He, who was surrounded by his subordinates.
The bystanders accused Xiao He of either the misfortune of the poor beggar, or the psychological darkness of anticipating the arrival of violent bullying.
Xiao He was speechless for a while, these people are really boring, how can this son be such a tasteless person, although he thinks he is a gentleman, bah, he was misled by them, not a gentleman, but this son is not as good as you want, and pushed away Bai Yuan, Lu Kuai, and Ma Lin who were around.
"Xiao He? I'll go," Ma Lin said worriedly.
Xiao He patted Ma Lin's shoulder to reassure him.
"Don't worry, when has Childe ever done such a lack of morality," Liu Wu said.
"Hehe, if it's a little lady lying on the ground, it's possible, haha..." Fan Du said and laughed, but he was unanimously stared at by everyone.
"You see, I'm right, he's going to teach the beggars a hard lesson, and these fools love to play tricks and play with others." The thin man who spoke earlier shouted excitedly when he saw Xiao He walking towards the beggar.
"Shhh
"Ah," the little lady became more nervous, and her two little hands twisted the small square in her hand.
"Hey... Feed... Are you dead? ”
Xiao He ignored the gossip next to him, half-squatted beside the beggar, saw how to shout, the beggar did not react, so he wanted to reach out and push the beggar, but the hand was raised for a long time, Xiao He did not touch the beggar, it was really dirty to the point where there was no place to start, which made Xiao He, who was a little clean, frown, took out the fan, and gently pushed the beggar with the fan.
"Get up and reply if you're not dead."
"Where's my baked cake? Where..."
"Ah~It hurts~"
Two voices rang out at the same time, but one was full of anxiety and worry about not seeing food, and the other was full of pain and made people cry.