Chapter 37: The Gift
Xiaohan and Yun, who were infected by the plot, were still walking on the road a little sadly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Why don't you buy a gift for your girlfriend?" suddenly a voice came, allowing Xiaohan, who was immersed in the plot just now, to get out of it.
Xiaohan originally thought that he was calling someone else, but there were no other qualified people left and right, and seeing that Yun had already run to the stall where the voice came from, with a little embarrassment of being recognized, he followed Yun to the stall.
The stall owner was a hearty middle-aged uncle, who smiled heartily and said, "Buy one for your girlfriend, I have good goods here." ā
Looking at Yun who was picking, Xiaohan automatically ignored the second half of the stall owner's sentence. "How can you tell we're a couple. When he said this, Xiaohan seemed to be a little unconfident, and said it a little quietly, but thinking that he and Yun had already proved it in the theater, Xiaohan stepped forward and pasted it next to Yun.
"You young people, you want to hide it from me a thousand years earlier. The middle-aged uncle said while laughing, and at the same time picked up a sharp dart on the stall and introduced it to Xiaohan and them, "This dart is said to have been used by Zhao Liangchen before his death, I think back then, Zhao Liangchen was ......."
"Stop. Sensing that he was going to make a tirade, Xiaohan hurriedly stopped him, "Listening to your tone, it seems that you have lived for a long time." Xiaohan's eyes were full of suspicion.
"That is, I think I was known to everyone back then, and everyone knew about it. It's just that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one wave is stronger than the other, and after I can't compare to those young people, I automatically retired and started some small business. Don't look at these things as good-looking, they all have a history. The middle-aged uncle looked at the various items on his stall, and his face was nostalgic for the vicissitudes of life, of course, it was quite vicissitudes if he didn't miss it, and it was even more vicissitudes after nostalgia.
"Don't you feel strange about something like this?" Xiaohan, who felt a little strange, no, it should be very strange Xiaohan asked suspiciously. After all, there are very few people like the Lily Society who blatantly hang up signboards in schools, and it has to be said that it is a unique product after the cataclysm.
"I was very strange at first, what are two women doing together. It's useless, it's just that it's not strange later, especially in recent years, after the emergence of a special method of giving birth to children, it has become a reality for girls to have children, and this situation has appeared more often. The middle-aged uncle picked up a pair of concentric knots and showed them to Xiaohan, "It's just that poor uncle and I haven't found a wife yet." ā
"Uncle, you ......" Xiaohan looked at the concentric knot that symbolized the eternal knot and concentricity, and some apologies welled up in her heart, she kept thinking about escaping from Yun's side.
"There's no need to worry about uncle, I used to have a happy family ......" After some weird pauses, the uncle smiled, "I went around and around, and I still found a new wife, but it was difficult to find a water, and it was not a cloud to remove Wushan." ā
"It's good to just say it's divorced. Xiaohan didn't take the concentric knot, seeing that Xiaohan didn't take it next, Yun naturally didn't take it.
"That's right. If you grow up, I might pursue you. The uncle was still grinning, as if divorce was not a big deal.
"Don't think about it, Yun belongs to me. Xiaohan took Yun who was still picking one by one into his arms, trying to put on a domineering look.
"It's yours, no one is robbing you. Although the uncle said something like retreating, it was just that he didn't have that kind of idea at the beginning, and he completely regarded Xiaohan's momentum as nothing.
"Sister, I've chosen, and this is my gift to my sister. Holding the gift that Xiaohan didn't know what it was, Yun looked at Xiaohan with shining eyes, as if he was saying that he wanted to give me a gift.
"Yun, why don't you go shopping for something else first?" Looking at Yun's shining eyes, Xiaohan knew what she was going to do, but Xiaohan hoped that her gift would surprise Yun and break Yun away.
"Okay, sister, remember to come to me. Yun said with a wave of her small fist.
"I will. Xiaohan said with some panic.
Hearing Xiaohan's promise, Yun handed over the unknown amount of money to the middle-aged uncle, and left happily. And the middle-aged uncle pocketed the money without even ordering anything.
After Yun left, Xiaohan stared at the middle-aged uncle tightly, as if to say, "It's all your fault." And seeing Xiaohan's eyes, the middle-aged uncle just spread his hands. "Don't keep her waiting. ā
"Hmm. Xiaohan replied indiscriminately, staring at the miscellaneous things on the stall. However, because there are too many things here, there are no duplicates, and the more Xiaohan compares, the more difficult it is to choose. How Yun chooses the gift from it. Xiaohan felt that his head was a little bigger.
"Or I'd better buy it somewhere else. Looking at the various items, Xiaohan felt that his head was big. Brooches, bracelets, rings, necklaces, you name it, and there are many magic items mixed with magic patterns carved with various effects.
"Your stuff here is all messy, and you haven't even sorted it well, so it's no wonder that no one comes to you. After spitting out the groove that had been held in his heart for a while, Xiaohan felt a little more comfortable.
Hearing some rude words, the uncle didn't show any displeasure, and still smiled. "How do you know I'm not classified? The uncle waved his hand in the stall, directing the war, "Here, here, here are all of the same kind." ā
According to the location pointed out by the uncle, Xiaohan took a closer look, and basically the style of that area was relatively similar. You won't know if you don't look closely. Now, though, is not the time to think about that. Xiaohan shook her head and brought herself back to her senses.
"Hurry up, you can't make Yun wait for a long time. Xiaohan continued to bury his head in the hard fight.
"Beauty, you don't have to be so entangled, in fact, as long as you send it, as long as it's not too weird, she will like it and be happy. Seeing Xiaohan so sad, the uncle reminded.
"I know, I just want to give her the best. And I don't know why I'm so upset......" Xiaohan pressed his hand to the countertop with some irritation. That feeling of panic made her want to go to Yun quickly, but the heart of choosing a good gift for Yun made her want to stay here.
"Let it be. Choose what she wants, what you want, don't dwell on the best, just the right one. The uncle gave his answer again.
"I know. ā
At this time, Xiaohan saw what seemed to be a very good gift and reached out to take it. "That's it. ā
"Oh, you chose this. ā
"What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing, it's just a piece of history. Other than that, it's just a nice decoration. ā
"But I can change it. Xiaohan held the gift she had chosen, her face full of confidence and joy. (To be continued.) )