Chapter 54: Good Boy

But fortunately, although I suffered a little loss, I finally bought this bottle of 'black sesame paste'.

As soon as he walked out of the stationery store, there was a thick and pleasant bell, which came to Fan Xiaoqi's ears from not far away.

The bell is ringing again! But what does that mean?...... Forget it, I'm in such a dangerous situation right now, so let's not think about it yet.

So, Fan Xiaoqi walked briskly to a pool in the city, and got some water into the 'black sesame paste' bottle. Then, he walked towards a hidden street corner. He was going to go there and secretly put his 'fake beard' on his face.

However, when he walked to the corner, he regretted to find a little boy of five or six years old, standing on the corner of the street, facing the wall, taking off his pants and peeing.

Eh, this naughty little guy is too unhygienic!

So Fan Xiaoqi had to stand next to him with his head down, patiently waiting for the little boy to finish his convenience, and then start pasting his 'fake beard'. However, after a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to him, and he thought: Why don't I find this innocent little boy and ask for the time by the way?

So, he straightened his clothes slightly, walked over to the little boy with a kind smile, and asked kindly, "Little friend, little friend." ”

The little boy had already finished urinating at this time, and when he heard him shout, he pulled up his pants and turned around, and looked at the strange big brother with a puzzled look.

Seeing that the child turned around, Fan Xiaoqi continued to maintain a friendly smile, squatted on the ground, and said kindly and gently: "Little friend, brother, I want you to ask a question, if you tell me, I will give you this." Immediately, Fan Xiaoqi took out three copper coins from his pocket.

But what he didn't expect was that the child actually frowned and shook his head gently.

Too little?......

"Well, come, if you want to answer the question I asked...... These are for you. Fan Xiaoqi said as he took out a few copper coins from his money bag, a total of seven copper coins and placed them in front of the little boy's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the little boy actually shook his little head again.

Hey, at a young age, you have already learned to raise the price with adults.

Just when Fan Xiaoqi sighed in his heart, the little boy spoke to Fan Xiaoqi in a childish voice: "I don't want it, my mother told me that you can't accept other people's rewards for helping others." ”

"Really?" Fan Xiaoqi said with a look of surprise on his face.

The little boy looked at Fan Xiaoqi's eyes and nodded sincerely.

"Okay, then tell my brother, what time is it...... Oh no, what hour is it?" Fan Xiaoqi asked with gratitude.

"Well...... It's ...... now," the little boy thought about and said.

However, just as the little boy was about to say the answer to the question that Fan Xiaoqi was expecting, he was interrupted by the soprano voice of a woman coming from behind him.

"Xiaoqiang! Xiaoqiang, who are you talking to? Come here, come to Mommy. The voice shouted urgently.

Fan Xiaoqi turned his head to look and saw a woman in her thirties and forties wearing a green robe, waving to the little boy beside him with an anxious face. And the little boy also ran to his mother's side as quickly as he could, after his mother's eager shout.

On alert, Fan Xiaoqi quickly turned his head back after turning his head to glance at the situation. After a while, he heard the footsteps behind him gradually fade away, and then turned his head again.

I saw that the little boy, under the leadership of his mother, has now walked out of a distance of about 30 meters from himself. Suddenly, the little boy looked back at him, smiled at him, and held out seven fingers to him.

Fan Xiaoqi said happily in his heart: Ah, did he want to tell me, is it the seventh hour?

In order to make sure that his thoughts were correct, he also held out seven fingers to the little boy, and his eyes widened in a rather exaggerated and puzzled look.

The little boy understood, and immediately smiled at him and nodded.

Fan Xiaoqi immediately stretched out a high thumbs up to the little boy, and nodded with a happy smile to express his gratitude and support.

At this time, the little boy's mother seemed to notice the little boy's small action, so she stopped and looked back with a serious face.

Fan Xiaoqi quickly turned his face back under his mother's stern look. A few moments later, when he turned his head again to look at the little boy, he found that he and his mother were more than a hundred meters away from him, and a moment later, the mother and daughter turned a corner at a junction in front of him and disappeared from his field of vision.

What a good boy. There are a lot of bad people in this world, but there are also a lot of good people!

Kindness...... The seventh hour. Seventh ...... Our Chinese teacher told us that the time of the first hour in ancient times was from ...... From...... Oh, come to think of it, it was from eleven o'clock last night. So that is, now it should be one o'clock for the first hour, three o'clock for the second hour, and five o'clock for the third...... The bell just now was telling everyone that it was already thirteen o'clock at noon.

From the time the bell rang to now, it should have been ten minutes, eleven minutes. Yes, yes, it should be eleven minutes.

After guessing the time and accurately estimating the minutes and seconds, Fan Xiaoqi quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Turn on the flat screen and quickly use your fingers to adjust the time on your phone to '13:11'.

Later, he took out the bottle of 'black sesame paste' that had been miserable with clear water. And picked up a bamboo stick on the ground, gently stirred the 'black sesame paste' for a while, and when he felt that the adhesion had reached the highest, he quickly brushed the 'black sesame paste' carefully on the strands of 'fake beard'. After carefully pasting his mouth for a while, his fake beard was finally ready.

Taking out his phone, he looked at the not-so-bright but visible reflection from its smooth surface, and kept turning his chin to observe the beard on his chin. In the end, I was pleased to find that this hastily made beard was still good. It's relatively sturdy, and the starting point is a small wind or something, which should be able to stand through. In addition, there are basically no flaws in terms of appearance, and you can score a score of seventy-five.

Seeing this, Fan Xiaoqi touched this sexy 'fake beard' and showed a satisfied smile.

But, how to put it? He always felt that his present appearance was a little worse than that of a real old man. Well, I guess my face is not old enough to have wrinkles. Otherwise, I don't pretend to be an old man, just pretend to be a middle-aged man. Also, I'm going to get some plaster on my face. In that case, I should look like a mature forty-something, a homeless or Hanako, right?