Fu Shao, your wife predicted it again

Chapter 81 The Stubborn Old Urchin

"What? This is the outskirts of Jingcheng?"

The old man's old eyes were wide open, his white beard was raised up and down, and he looked very surprised.

Immediately, the old man became angry and scolded, "Oh, the current driver is really unreliable.

I was going to Jingming Commercial Street, but they sent me to the suburbs, really bullying us old folks! "

While getting angry, the old man sighed heavily, seeming helpless and sad.

Of course, if you ignore his gaze that drifts towards Shi Moran from time to time, it really looks like that.

Shi Moran naturally noticed the old man's small movements.

However, she did not speak, because she knew that the old man must have not finished speaking.

Sure enough, when Shi Moran didn't speak, the old man seemed to be very embarrassed and wiped his old face.

He said to Shi Moran in a discussing tone:
"Look, little girl, as an old man, I finally wanted to go out to see my grandson, but I met an unreliable driver.

All the money I had on me was given to the driver. I didn’t have any money to take another car, and I didn’t bring my mobile phone with me.

Little girl, can you be kind enough to take me to Jingming Commercial Street? "

The old man said with a bitter face, and patted his pocket trousers while speaking, to show that he was not lying.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he quickly promised, "Don't worry, little girl, when I find my grandson, I will definitely return the money to you."

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Shi Moran with his old eyes full of expectation.

Being stared at by the old man like this, Shi Moran couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The old man's acting skills seem a little too exaggerated.

And, don't think she didn't notice, there seemed to be several eyes staring at them around.

Those gazes were not malicious, they seemed to be protecting someone, and this person, needless to say, was the old man in front of him.

"No, you can use this money to take a taxi."

Although Shi Moran knew that the old man had no malicious intentions, she didn't like trouble, and she still wanted to find a way to make money.

As he spoke, Shi Moran took out a 50 yuan slip from his bag and handed it to the old man.

It costs about 40 yuan to take a taxi here to Jingming Commercial Street, 50 yuan is enough.

Looking at the 50 yuan that Shi Moran handed him, a flash of anxiety flashed in the old man's eyes, and he waved his hands quickly.

"No, no, I have to pay you back, little girl. Send me there, little girl, and my grandson will pay you back.

Moreover, what if the next driver bullies me, an old man?Then I am afraid that I will never see my grandson again in this life. "

After finishing speaking, the old man seemed to wipe his old eyes, but there were no tears in them...

Shi Moran silently withdrew the 50 yuan, then took out his mobile phone and smiled at the old man, "Grandpa, how about I call your grandson?

It will be safer to let him pick you up. "

"No, no, my grandson is busy. He must not be free to answer the phone now."

The old man raised his beard in anxiety, and said pleadingly:

"Little girl, just treat me as an old man and ask you, just be kind and give me a ride, okay?"

The old man said, like a child, cautiously stretched out a finger to Shi Moran.

Shi Moran, "..."

Why does she feel that apart from his exaggerated acting skills, the old man is also a stubborn old urchin?
(End of this chapter)