You are the unforgettable affection

Chapter 1257 Who Is Dirtier?
Li Xiao said to Huo Xiaoli: "I don't know how to tell you about the child for a while, but unfortunately, I only found out that Xixi is my son in the past few days. Before, I always thought that Xixi was my son. The child is gone..."

The more Li Xiao said, the more sad he became.

And Huo Xiaoli directly patted Li Xiao's shoulder with his slender hand, and said in a brisk tone: "Those are all over, now, haven't you found him? This is very good..."

Li Xiao also nodded, this is indeed very good.

After saying this, Huo Xiaoli tilted his head in the direction of the taxi on the side of the road, and said: "It's nothing, I'll go first, contact me another day?"

"it is good."

After Li Xiao responded, he sent her to the taxi all the way.

Huo Xiaoli rolled down the car window and waved vigorously to Li Xiao.

When the car window was raised again, Li Xiao clearly saw Huo Xiaoli's expression of running away.

Li Xiao hesitated for a moment, then waved to stop a taxi passing by.

Li Xiao opened the car door, got in, and said directly to the driver: "Master, please follow the yellow taxi in front..."

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Huo Xiaoli's taxi stopped in front of an alley.

When Huo Xiaoli took out his mobile phone to pay, he realized that there was no money in his payment software.

The driver turned around and reminded: "Miss, the payment has not been successful."

When Huo Xiaoli heard this, she hurriedly smiled apologetically, and lowered her head to look for change in her bag.

After paying the taxi fare, she opened the door and walked out from the inside.

A gust of cold wind blows over, Huo Xiaoli's whole body trembles into a ball.

She gathered the low-quality fur shawl on her shoulders, folded her arms around her chest, and walked into the alley, completely unaware that Li Xiao's car was following far behind.

In front of a small restaurant on the street, Huo Xiaoli walked in, sat by the window, and ordered a vetiver fried rice.

The environmental sanitation of the small restaurant was very poor. After Huo Xiaoli ate half of the fried rice slowly, the window beside him was covered with a thin layer of white mist, blocking his view from the window.

Until a short and thick hair appeared in the fried rice, Huo Xiaoli felt sick to his stomach.

The obese proprietress was sitting at the cash register, counting the change in the drawer with her head bowed. From time to time, she brought her fingers to her mouth, spit on her mouth, and continued to count the money.

Huo Xiaoli glanced at it, feeling a sense of powerlessness.

She is too tired today and doesn't want to argue with people anymore.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head and found a 20 yuan note from her bag, and handed it to the proprietress.

The proprietress was still enthusiastic, and asked with a smile: "Have you finished eating?"

Huo Xiaoli nodded, watched as the proprietress took the 20 yuan banknotes and held them up to her eyes. After checking whether they were true or not, she took two one-yuan banknotes from the drawer and handed them over.

Huo Xiaoli looked at the black dirt on the woman's shiny fingernails, and immediately didn't want to pick up the two yuan change.

Huo Xiaoli said lightly: "Forget it, don't want it."

Perhaps Huo Xiaoli's actions hurt the proprietress' self-esteem. After a moment of stunnedness, the proprietress angrily stuffed the two dollars back into the drawer, and said, "It's really fresh. Anyway, my old lady earns a clean sum. Money is not like some people, who are wearing famous brands, but they are doing shady things behind their backs. Who is dirtier, I really don’t know. Look down on us working people..."

(End of this chapter)