The owner of the dumpling shop saw that the knife in Xu Lan's hand was a little closer to his neck.

He was trembling with fright, his tone was trembling when he spoke, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said with fear in his voice:

"Hot... It's hot......"

The owner of the dumpling shop was forced by the threat of a kitchen knife and had to admit it, after all, who could joke with his life.

Today, he looked away, and when he saw that Xu Lan looked like a bully, he moved his mind.

What do you mean by that?

Knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, Wang Ba is still mung bean essence.

He shouldn't have seen the money and ran over to harm other people's business.

This little girl, who looks gentle and gentle, is even more ferocious than a tigress!

He glanced down at his red, hot, swollen hands.

He really suffers and can't say it!

The son of the owner of the dumpling shop was hugged by the lady next door when Xu Lan put the kitchen knife on his neck.

She covered the child's eyes, such a brutal picture is not suitable for children to watch.

As soon as Xu Lan heard the shopkeeper say that it was hot, he laughed angrily:

"You know it's hot, too!"

"Such a hot pot, you just touched it with your hand, and it was scalded like a pig's trotter."

"This grasshopper has taken a hot bath in it, and can it continue to bounce around lively?"

"Are you going to take me for a fool?"

"You think I'm a bully at a young age?"

"Who are you fooling me?"

Xu Lan scolded all the swear words that he had never scolded in his previous life.

If you cut off people's financial routes, you deserve to be struck by lightning!

What's more, it's someone like her who is waiting to make money to save her life!

Originally, when Xu Lan heard that there were insects in the rice, she was still a little worried.

But who would have thought that when the lunch box was opened, the insects inside would be "alive"?

She was just half a beat slow to react, but the man in front of her who was looking for fault took her as a real tiger!

Hearing Xu Mo say this, the people around him who were watching the excitement also understood.

This claypot rice is freshly cooked and freshly cooked, even if there are really bugs that accidentally fall into it during the production process, it should be a "cooked" bug when it comes out of the pot.

There was another noise in the crowd, and suddenly, I don't know who recognized the identity of the dumpling shop owner:

"Hey, I've been watching here for a long time, and I just said that this kid looks familiar, is this the wrong person to sell dumplings for half a day?"

"Good guy, you're here to sabotage other people's business, you're malicious competition, I didn't help you speak at the beginning!"

"It's not a trick, thanks to this girl's cleverness, if you change your brain, you won't be deceived by him!"

The owner of the dumpling shop opposite?

Xu Mo caught this sentence sharply, and she subconsciously glanced at the dumpling shop opposite, but saw that there was no one inside.

Xu Lan suddenly remembered the scene when she sold beef noodles last time, could it be that the owner of this dumpling shop held such a grudge and felt that he had robbed her of her business?

Xu Mo guessed in her heart, she held the hand of the kitchen knife and pressed the knife surface to the neck of the dumpling shop owner.

The cold touch broke down his last line of defense, and he spoke, and said with a cry in his voice:

"Grandma, I was wrong, I shouldn't have moved my crooked mind to affect your business, let's take the knife down, okay? I'm recruiting! I'll recruit them all! ”

What's the trick?

Could it be that there are still weirdness in this?

Xu Lan nodded and looked at him after listening to the words of the dumpling shop owner, and seeing that his face seemed to be like eating Coptis chinensis, she suppressed the doubts in her heart, and then asked lightly:

"Don't you want me to pay for the medical bills?"

"Hmm."

The owner of the dumpling shop glanced at the knife on his neck, and he couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart, so he could only nod his head, thinking to himself, do you look at me like I dare?

"There is no need to compensate for moral damages?"

"No need, no need, my aunt and grandmother are my fault."

The owner of the dumpling shop thought to himself, joke, if he still wants to talk about compensation at this time, then he really doesn't want his own life.

After hearing the dumpling shop owner's answer, Xu Lan took the kitchen knife off his neck, and then slammed the kitchen knife on the cutting board, and the tip of the kitchen knife stood on the cutting board.

There was no emotion on her face, but there was a threat in her tone when she spoke:

"Recruit it, in front of everyone, tell me all the bad things you have done."

The owner of the dumpling shop touched his neck, as if he had just escaped from death, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Then he saw Xu Lan make such a move again, so frightened that his body couldn't help trembling, and remembered the scene where the knife was on his neck just now, and he was afraid for a while.

His tone trembled, and he said intermittently, "Yes... There is a woman who comes to my house to dumple... The dumpling shop came to me and said... Give me... Fifty bucks, let me come to your stall and block you. ”

"That's... The worm was also put in by me, and the grasshopper was a toy that my child was holding and playing, so I put it in the meal. ”

Xu Lan was full of doubts when he heard this, thinking that he had never made a grudge against anyone as a newcomer.

Who is so hostile to himself, in this day and age, fifty dollars is not a small amount.

can use so much money to add some blockage to yourself, then the designation is almost hard in the brain!

Xu Mo thought, and suddenly a name appeared in her mind, isn't there such a thing that has formed a bond with her?

Xu Lan looked at the shopkeeper and asked him:

"Do you remember what the guy who gave you the money looked like?"

"Hairstyle, height, clothing, do you remember all that?"

After hearing this, the shopkeeper touched his brain with his hot and swollen hand, and recalled vigorously:

"I remember she wasn't tall, she was dressed up stylishly, she was right, she had curly hair, and she had red lips."

Xu Mo heard this description, and it was not surprising that Feng Tian himself was right.

That's right, I've been here for so many days, and I've had a dispute with her alone.

But this spending fifty yuan to hire someone to find fault with this brain circuit is really ...... A must.

It can be seen that Feng Tian has no brains.

Isn't it good to have the money to come to her and buy two bowls of claypot rice?

Well, she wrote down this hatred.

After Xu Lan figured everything out, he waved his hand to the owner of the dumpling shop, signaling that he could get out.

The owner of the dumpling shop turned around and ran away.

The lady next door saw it and hurriedly stopped him:

"Alas, the child is still here! Take the child away! ”

Xu Lan took the pot of claypot rice that had just been used to scald the "pig's trotters" from the gas stove and threw it away, and put a new tin foil box on it.

Seeing that the customer who had just said no more claypot rice and asked him to refund the money was still standing there, he asked him:

"Do you still eat it?"

…

At noon, after Xu Lan closed the stall.

Back at the family home, she parked her bicycle in the yard first.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt that the atmosphere in the house was not quite right.

She changed her shoes, and when she looked up, she saw several faces that were both familiar and unfamiliar.

Strange, because I haven't seen it.

Familiar, because this is Lu Nanzhou's grandmother and second uncle's family.

She actually forgot that Lu Nanzhou said a few days ago that his grandmother was coming to see a doctor.

She didn't expect them to come so suddenly, she walked to the living room, but there was no enthusiasm on her face to see her relatives.

In the memory of the original owner, these mouthfuls in front of him are not good people.

Xu Lan looked at the house and frowned fiercely, the originally clean and tidy house was now messy and dirty.

The dried melon seed skin was thrown on the sofa cushion, and the watermelon was not put into the trash can after eating, but was thrown on the ground at random.

Lu Nanzhou's second uncle's feet were on the coffee table at this time, and Xu Lan also smelled a strong smell of stinky feet.

made her almost vomit out of a mouthful of old blood.

At this time, the old man sitting in the middle of the sofa spoke, and when he opened his mouth, he held the shelf of the elders, and his tone was disrespectful, and his mouth was accusatory:

"Look, do you still talk like that?"

"The elders came to visit the house, but you weren't at home!"

"Lu Nanzhou can't take care of us at work, you have a granddaughter-in-law, let a few of our elders sit in the house and wait?"

"Do you know how long we've been hungry? Don't you even know the most basic filial piety? ”