It didn't take long to get on the bullock cart.

Shi Yun began to cry again.

Qiao Sheng was really the first time to see him as a little boy who loved to cry so much, she said: "Shi Yun, you can't do this, who knows why you cry just by crying, and crying can't solve the problem." People just think you're like a little girl..."

I don't know if it was because the little girl's three words stimulated him.

Shi Yun instantly stopped crying, he pursed his lips and said, "I miss my grandmother." ”

He was raised by his grandmother.

Can you not want to?

Qiao Sheng rubbed his head and said, "If your grandmother knows, she will definitely be very happy." But she's doing it for your own good. When you can control your emotions and stop crying, you should be able to see your grandma. ”

"Really?"

Shi Yun asked Qiao Sheng with tears in his eyes.

"Yes!"

Qiao Sheng nodded.

Shi Yun finally stopped then, but not long after he went to the shop, he cried again.

A diner looked at him cutely and teased him.

And he wept.

It's embarrassing for the diners.

The diner took out a dozen cents from his purse and stuffed it into Shi Yun's hand: "Don't cry, don't cry, I won't tease you, you can buy candy with this money." ”

"I don't..."

Shi Yun cried even louder.

Qiao Sheng came over and said, "This uncle, you don't have to worry about him, he is like this." You sit down and eat yours, he, I'll take care of it. ”

The uncle sat back.

Qiao Sheng picked up Shi Yun and walked out.

"See, there is no one like you on the street, you see how old that little girl is, she didn't cry or say anything and helped her father wash the dishes."

Shi Yun didn't speak.

But his mood gradually calmed down, and he stopped crying like before.

A few days down.

People who often come to Qiao Sheng's shop to eat know that they have a crying child at home, and this child can't be teased, and he cries even more when he teases.

this day.

Shi Lin came to look for Qiao Sheng, but found that the house they lived in before had changed, and he asked Feng Qingyang and them to inquire, only to know that they had moved.

Ask for a clear address.

Shi Lin found it.

It wasn't long after dark now, and they hadn't slept yet, so they all sat around Qiao Sheng and listened to her talk about Journey to the West.

"Okay, that's all for today, if you want to know what will happen next, listen to me tomorrow."

Qiao Sheng's words just fell.

Shi Jin pulled her sleeve and shook it: "Aunt Qiao, you say a little more, say a little more." ”

His coquettishness is useless to Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng doesn't eat this set.

"You're still reading tomorrow, that's all for today, this story is a bit long, and I can't finish it in a few words. If you still want to hear it, don't I have to keep talking? ”

"Shi Yun, cry."

Shi Jin patted Shi Yun's back and said.

Shi Yun opened his mouth to cry.

It's not that he's playing well with Shi Jin now, it's that he wants to hear more.

Qiao Sheng stopped him in time: "If you want to cry, I won't tell you tomorrow, in addition to talking about Journey to the West tomorrow, I plan to tell you about Little Red Riding Hood." ”

"Mother, what is Little Red Riding Hood?"

Little Stone was curious.

Qiao Sheng sold a pass.

"If you want to know, if you want to know, go to bed obediently, and I'll tell you tomorrow night when you're washed. I'm starting to count, and if I count to three, one by one of you won't go to sleep here, and he won't have his share in listening to the story tomorrow. ”

"One ......"

As soon as Qiao Sheng counted one, they put on their shoes and ran.

(End of chapter)