Chapter 1013 (End of Extra Story) Tuanzi Puppy Love 2
There were still a few patches on the clothes on his body, so he just stood there and looked at the little girl in front of him and said:
"Xiao He, all the flowers in this flower basket are sold out today?"
The drunken middle-aged man smiled all over his face when he spoke, then looked at Liu Xiaohe in front of him and said, "Then why don't you obediently take out the money?"
"Second uncle, I was almost hit by a carriage today, and the flowers were all destroyed!" Liu Xiaohe bit her lip, shook her head with her little head down, and said, "So these flowers are not sold out. ..."
"Really or fake? Who is the owner of the carriage? Didn't he pay you money?!" The drunken middle-aged man looked suspiciously at Liu Xiaohe in front of him with a fierce look on his face, and then said: "If you dare to lie, you wild child, see how I deal with you!"
"I lost it, it's all here..." Liu Xiaohe took out a small pouch from his pocket in a soft voice, then handed it to the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Second uncle, all the money is here .”
"Bring it here!" Before Liu Xiaohe handed it to him, he snatched it, opened the purse, poured the money in his hand, and threw it away when he saw that there was nothing in the purse One side, and then said: "That's all? I don't believe it, is there any more?"
"It's gone." Liu Xiaohe shook her head there, biting her lips all the time, and her body trembled from time to time.
"I don't believe it," the drunken man with the smell of alcohol moved closer to Liu Xiaohe, squatted down in front of Liu Xiaohe, put his hand directly into her pocket and turned it over, only to be a little bit surprised when he saw that there was nothing inside. He stood up unwilling to give up, and then said there: "From now on, you must give me the money for selling flowers every day, otherwise I won't break your legs. It's time to repay me!"
"Understood, Second Uncle." Liu Xiaohe's voice was so low that she almost lost sight of it. She had long been accustomed to such a situation, but she couldn't resist, she could only obey.
"It's good to know." The drunk middle-aged man continued to drink the wine in the jug, then spit on the ground, swayed and walked away, leaving Liu Xiaohe standing there alone.
Seeing that her second uncle had left, Liu Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, and her nerves were not so tense anymore. She quickly picked up the purse on the ground, folded it carefully, and walked into a different place. In a dilapidated house in the distance, the door was concealed by a big lock, and there was a creaking sound when it was pushed open, as if it was about to break down at any moment.
Once inside the house, Liu Xiaohe quickly ran to the only old tile-roofed house in the yard, looked at the door in the back room, ran over and shouted: "Grandma, I'm back!"
"It's Xiaohe who's back." The old woman who was still sleeping on the hard wood slowly opened her eyes at this time, and looked in the direction of the distant voice with difficulty, her wrinkled and thin body Her hands were so thin that even the bones were clearly visible. She stretched out her hand with great effort and looked towards Liu Xiaohe. Only a pair of eyes were still shining on her wrinkled, withered face, and she walked towards herself slowly, muttering. The little girl who came over said, "Xiao He is back, are you hungry?"
(End of this chapter)
There were still a few patches on the clothes on his body, so he just stood there and looked at the little girl in front of him and said:
"Xiao He, all the flowers in this flower basket are sold out today?"
The drunken middle-aged man smiled all over his face when he spoke, then looked at Liu Xiaohe in front of him and said, "Then why don't you obediently take out the money?"
"Second uncle, I was almost hit by a carriage today, and the flowers were all destroyed!" Liu Xiaohe bit her lip, shook her head with her little head down, and said, "So these flowers are not sold out. ..."
"Really or fake? Who is the owner of the carriage? Didn't he pay you money?!" The drunken middle-aged man looked suspiciously at Liu Xiaohe in front of him with a fierce look on his face, and then said: "If you dare to lie, you wild child, see how I deal with you!"
"I lost it, it's all here..." Liu Xiaohe took out a small pouch from his pocket in a soft voice, then handed it to the middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Second uncle, all the money is here .”
"Bring it here!" Before Liu Xiaohe handed it to him, he snatched it, opened the purse, poured the money in his hand, and threw it away when he saw that there was nothing in the purse One side, and then said: "That's all? I don't believe it, is there any more?"
"It's gone." Liu Xiaohe shook her head there, biting her lips all the time, and her body trembled from time to time.
"I don't believe it," the drunken man with the smell of alcohol moved closer to Liu Xiaohe, squatted down in front of Liu Xiaohe, put his hand directly into her pocket and turned it over, only to be a little bit surprised when he saw that there was nothing inside. He stood up unwilling to give up, and then said there: "From now on, you must give me the money for selling flowers every day, otherwise I won't break your legs. It's time to repay me!"
"Understood, Second Uncle." Liu Xiaohe's voice was so low that she almost lost sight of it. She had long been accustomed to such a situation, but she couldn't resist, she could only obey.
"It's good to know." The drunk middle-aged man continued to drink the wine in the jug, then spit on the ground, swayed and walked away, leaving Liu Xiaohe standing there alone.
Seeing that her second uncle had left, Liu Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, and her nerves were not so tense anymore. She quickly picked up the purse on the ground, folded it carefully, and walked into a different place. In a dilapidated house in the distance, the door was concealed by a big lock, and there was a creaking sound when it was pushed open, as if it was about to break down at any moment.
Once inside the house, Liu Xiaohe quickly ran to the only old tile-roofed house in the yard, looked at the door in the back room, ran over and shouted: "Grandma, I'm back!"
"It's Xiaohe who's back." The old woman who was still sleeping on the hard wood slowly opened her eyes at this time, and looked in the direction of the distant voice with difficulty, her wrinkled and thin body Her hands were so thin that even the bones were clearly visible. She stretched out her hand with great effort and looked towards Liu Xiaohe. Only a pair of eyes were still shining on her wrinkled, withered face, and she walked towards herself slowly, muttering. The little girl who came over said, "Xiao He is back, are you hungry?"
(End of this chapter)
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