not a monster

Chapter 113 Business is coming
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, there was another child disaster outside the old street. A group of children of a few years old were playing games, and the old man moved a small mat and sat on the side of the road, basking in the sun in a senile manner.

The old street is full of people, and there is no need to worry about no one watching a large group of children. If the elderly are fine, they will help take care of them.

Occasionally, there will be people who pass by the old street, most of whom are students of Junsha University. Looking at these energetic little guys, they either miss or envy them.

A man and a woman passed by, and whispered to their companions with a smile, "Look at how stupid that little crew cut is."

"You were stupider than others when you were young."

"...how did you talk?"

"Let's go quickly, there are two more sessions tonight."

"It's just water lessons."

"It's really troublesome to call the roll. If I knew it, I would have lived in the dormitory on campus."

"That's more troublesome."

The two sighed and went away. At this time, two little guys walked out of the incense and candle shop.

A cool boy with a steamed bun face in a primary school uniform, pulling a little girl in a fancy dress, both of them are about five or six years old, and they look very pretty when they are small.

"Feng, Master Feng Wuli, Wanwan still... dare not."

Wanwan dodged her eyes and stood where she was, and Feng Wuli also stopped.

"I see you have been peeking at the group of elementary school students. Why don't you dare?"

"But, but..."

He was helpless, and then suddenly shouted: "Wanwan!"

"Yes!"

She responded in a panic, and before she could react, she was pulled out of the front door, stumbled and ran over, and said something, Mr. Feng Wuli, Wanwan can't do it.

Inside the shop, Wang Xilou watched this scene, holding his face, giggling.

A black cat came out with a cat teasing stick in its mouth, looked up at her stupidly, and then chose to play with itself.

We have cat teasers to play with, so we don't let Wang Xilou play with them, let her watch them, and envy her to death.

"Hello, I want to pick some incense candles..." A guest came in and asked.

Wang Xilou stretched out his cheongsam and got up to pick up the guest, "Which one do you want, can I get some for you?"

"Um……"

The guest was a girl, with a weak tone, probably entrusted by the family, just as Wang Xilou got up to choose for her, she asked again: "Are those two children just now your children? They are so cute."

Wang Xilou held a joss stick, smiled and shook his head: "No, they are younger brothers and sisters, thank you for complimenting them on their cuteness."

"Brothers and sisters, yes, my sister is so young and looks like 22, [-], sorry."

"Nothing."

The girl hesitated to speak, as if she still had something to say, watching the beautiful woman in the incense and candle shop busy, wearing a cheongsam with narrow shoulders and wide hips, her lines are so beautiful.

After thinking about it, she finally asked cautiously: "Do you still have some business here?"

After speaking, I was a little nervous again, afraid of being regarded as mentally ill.

Wang Xilou paused, and the incense and candle shop was quiet for about three or four seconds.

"Did someone introduce you?" she asked.

"Well, it's an uncle who introduced you to my mother and me after knowing our family's situation."

"What's the specific situation? You can tell me, but recently, some of our workers have had a little problem, and we may not be able to help you deal with the problem in the past few days."

"Um, well, the thing is like this..."

The business of the incense and candle shop sometimes helps others to deal with some monsters. Ordinary people do not have the ability to deal with strange phenomena.

Occasionally someone will introduce it here, a bit like the nature of a country witch, it is all introduced by acquaintances.

Believe it or not, this incense and candle shop can solve the problem. If you can find it here, you already believe that there is a mysterious power.

Wang Xilou learned that something strange happened to this little girl's family.

She has a younger brother who is seriously ill. He has been in poor health since he was a child. He was hospitalized during the Spring Festival this year and has been in the hospital for half a year now. But not long ago, her younger brother had an accident.

I often run out of the hospital alone at night.

Ask him what's the matter, and say that a cold friend is looking for him, and he is going to find that cold friend.

The more she spoke, the more anxious she became. Wang Xilou listened to her situation, expressed that he understood, and comforted him gently: "Don't worry, we can help you."

"I'm in eleventh middle school. I'm a sophomore in high school. My mother and I have no choice but to..."

She sighed softly. In this day and age, these things seem superstitious anyway.

But as she said, what can they do.

"Leave a contact information, we will go and have a look."

She nodded repeatedly, and after writing down the phone number, she showed embarrassment again: "This..."

"If it's something really dirty, we'll charge it if we can handle it. The fee is guaranteed not to exceed 200 yuan. If we can't handle it, we will charge [-] yuan as a labor fee. This is the rule here."

Wang Xilou patiently explained that the rules here are unreasonable.

She naturally listened to the little apprentice.

"I can accept it, it's really disturbing."

"Do you want more incense candles?"

The girl was a little embarrassed, Wang Xilou understood, said it was okay, and sent her away.

She looked at the children who were having fun over there, as if they were jumping plaid. Standing aside with the bag, occasionally starting a small dispute.

The girl thought of her younger brother, who had been ill since childhood and had few friends, so she left with a sigh.

After six o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun outside dyes the old street orange. When the middle-aged people who work part-time come back, they drive into the old street with motorcycles or small cars. When those who see their parents come back, a child will shout Run behind, jump while running, and follow home happily.

If you don't walk one, it seems that the street that will never be quiet will be a few decibels lower.

There was an old man holding a bowl of rice, sitting at the door to cool off, the TV was on in the room, and the lights were lit in every house, until the last little friend waved goodbye to the two new friends who met today, saying that he would go back to eat The old street that had been noisy all afternoon suddenly quieted down, and the sky became dark, and the shadows of the two little guys were dragged far away by the streetlights.

"Goodbye..."

The little fox said goodbye in a daze. She hadn't recovered from the man walking far away, and suddenly she was shocked.

"The tail is exposed again, Wanwan."

"Master Feng Wuli! Don't grab Wanwan's tail!" She was too weak to resist.

"I'll stuff it back into that bag for you." To make it easier for her to hide her tail, Wang Xilou sewed a bag inside her skirt.

"No need, Wanwan can come by herself."

"Okay, I'll stuff it in for you."

The little fox blushed, a little daring to speak out, like a small doormat, playing with his little hands uneasily, and his tail became the shape of a bag.

"How do you feel?" Feng asked with a smile.

"What, how about what?"

"The friends you made today, are you having fun?"

Wanwan was startled, and it took a long time for the cicada to stop singing until she knew it had been singing all afternoon.

She squinted her eyes and smiled like a little fox who stole grapes.

"Let's go, I'm going back to eat. Playing with children is the most tiring." He was not physically tired, but mentally.

"Mmm! Master Feng Wuli has worked hard! Do you want Master Feng Wuli to go back? You are very capable!"

She was very active, probably because she wanted to do something more to repay Feng Wuli, if it wasn't for the tail being tucked back, she might have turned into a propeller again.

"I know, I know, Wan Wan is very capable."

(End of this chapter)