Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 33 Coaxing
The next day, noon.

The scorching sun baked the earth, the willows drooped their branches listlessly, the air was filled with heat, and there was no wind, making people breathless.

on the pier.

Fat Miao'er sat under the big tree, dozing off with his head shaking.

"Bang!" Her chubby body tilted and hit Li Xiaodao's shoulder beside her.

With a jolt, Fat Miao'er woke up faintly, rubbing her head in a daze.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Xiaodao quickly turned his head, rubbed it twice, and asked softly, "Are you sleepy?"

"Yeah!" Fat Miao'er nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Looking up, the sun is red, shining warmly on people, especially sleepy.

"Ye'er, take Fat Miao'er back first, it doesn't take so many people to sell wild vegetable dumplings."

Li Xiaodao wiped the sweat from Fat Miao'er's forehead, and turned to Liu Ye'er.

"Row!"

Liu Ye'er thought for a moment, then responded, stood up and stretched out her hand to Fat Miao'er: "Let's go, let's go back."

After finishing speaking, the two left the pier and went straight back to the Pomiao.

Inside the broken temple.

Liu Ye'er handed the broken cattail fan she picked up to Fat Miao'er.

"Stay here honestly, don't run around, I'll dig some wild vegetables."

They needed a lot of wild vegetables to pack wild vegetable dumplings, and Liu Ye'er planned to dig some more in her free time.

"Okay, you go."

Fat Miao'er waved his hands, sat down on the floor, and lay down lazily in a big shape.

She half-closed her eyes, and fanned herself one after another, at a slower and slower speed, until the cattail leaf fan fell, and even the sound of breathing could be heard in the ruined temple, and then she fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, "Bang!" There was a clear sound from the gate of the temple.

Fat Miao'er's ears moved, thinking it was Liu Ye'er who came back, she ignored it, turned over, her chubby little butt was facing the door, and continued to sleep.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the floor. A shadow covered Fat Miao'er, and he stretched out his hand to lift up the sleeping little man.

"What are you doing?"

Fat Miao'er frowned, and her soft voice was full of dissatisfaction.

She raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, but...

"who are you?"

Fat Miao'er was startled, her big black eyes widened instantly, and she looked at the person vigilantly.

"You don't remember me?"

Being asked a question, Fat Miaoer blinked and tried hard to remember.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she remembered, it was Uncle Gui, that old beggar!
"How did you come?"

Fat Miao'er pulled his hand off his body and reminded: "It's not yet the day to collect the offerings."

Fat Miao'er remembered that this person said that offerings were made once a month, and she had only been here for more than half a month.

"I'm not here to collect offerings."

The old beggar turned around and sat down on Fat Miao'er's floor.

Fat Miao'er's breath was stagnant, and she stared at the old beggar's butt in disgust.

It's so dirty, it will definitely stain her little quilt, I hate it!

Fat Miao'er's eyelids were drawn down, and he glanced sideways, as if to say: Why are you here if you don't accept offerings?
"Something else."

The old beggar understood, and didn't take Fat Miao'er's little emotions to heart.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his face stiffened into a smile, his voice slowed down, and he said in a pleasant manner: "Little beggar's life is difficult, he must be hungry these two days, right?"

"Cough, cough!"

Fat Miao'er's eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't come up in one breath, almost choking himself.

This person's tone, smile, and that wrinkled and shriveled face made him look like a wolf grandma in cartoons.

For an instant.

Fat Miao'er got goosebumps all over the ground, rubbed her little butt and moved to the side, a little away from him.

"Yeah, I'm quite hungry."

Fat Miao'er followed the old beggar's words, rolled his eyes, and said ghostly: "Are you going to exempt me from offering?"

If so, great!
"Uh!"

The old beggar was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Fat Miao'er.

Fat Miao'er was looking over innocently, with obvious expectations in his eyes.

What a little fool!

The old beggar sneered in his heart, and said: "Isn't it just a few pennies for offerings? That's nothing. Today I will take you to a place where you can eat delicious food and spicy food, so that you won't be hungry in the future."

The old beggar stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Fat Miao'er.

Fat Miao'er dodges, swiftly dodging away.

Where to eat and drink spicy food?

Fat Miao'er curled her lips, she didn't believe it, it was obvious that the weasel was giving the cat New Year's greetings, and she had no good intentions!

"I'm not going." Fatty shook his head.

With a "sincere" face, he said: "I don't like spicy food, I only like wild vegetable dumplings."

What's so delicious about wild vegetable dumplings?

The old beggar didn't take it seriously, and thought: This little thing must be hungry, so he treats the wild vegetable dumpling as a treasure.

"Do you know braised pork? Do you know chicken drumsticks? Do you know sweet and sour carp? That is really delicious."

The old beggar stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. His eyes were full of longing and memories. As he thought about it, a drop of halazi slipped down from the corner of his mouth. The old beggar quickly raised his hand and wiped it carelessly.

Impatiently said: "Let's go, don't dawdle, I will take you to eat delicious food."

"When you have meat, you won't like this wild vegetable dumpling anymore."

While speaking, the old beggar took two steps closer to Fat Miao'er, trying to pull someone.

Fat Miao'er bent over, slipped under the old beggar's arm, and quickly ran to the opposite side.

He shouted loudly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying in this beggar's temple, and my father will pick me up in two days."

"I have to wait for him!"

Fat Miao'er is not stupid, she immediately understood that this old beggar must be trying to trick her out and sell her to traffickers, so in desperation, she had to use Zhou Laosan as a shield.

"your dad?"

Hearing Fat Miao'er's words, the old beggar paused subconsciously, and sneered when he realized it: "Where did the little beggar get his father?"

The old beggar didn't believe what Fat Miao'er said, if she really had a father, she could still become a beggar.

"Really, don't lie to you."

Fat Miao'er's eyes widened, as if to say, look at my sincere little eyes!

"My grandma doesn't like me, so she kicked me out, but my father loves me, and when he persuades my grandma, he will take me back."

Fat Miao'er was afraid that the old beggar wouldn't believe it, so she pointed to the floor shop specifically: "Look, my father gave me the little quilt and quilt I made, and the clothes and shoes I wore were in the package next to them. It's good."

The old beggar was dubious, and moved to the side of the floor bunk, picked up the package with the stick in his hand.

After it was scattered, I took a closer look and found that there were indeed children's clothes, shoes, and even a small red bellyband inside. They were neatly folded, clean and tidy, not like a little beggar could have.

For a moment, Uncle Gui frowned and was caught in a dilemma.

(End of this chapter)