Ghost King's Peerless Poison Concubine

Chapter 354: I'm so excited (1)
As for the comb, she wants to take it home and give it to her mother. My mother likes such plain things, and my mother will definitely like it.

The street was very short, and soon came to the end, at the end of which there was a little old man who kneaded dough, and the little bird stopped there.

The little old man was short and thin, his hair was already grey, he was wearing a short skirt that had been washed white, but he was very energetic. At this moment, he was pinching a little girl holding a lotus in his hand. After pinching the upper body, it is so lifelike that the little bird's eyes are bright.

Seeing the little bird standing still in front of his stall, the little old man raised his head and asked with a smile, "Miss, do you want to knead dough?"

"Yeah!" The little bird nodded immediately, still staring brightly at the dough man that was only half squeezed in the little old man's hand, and asked curiously, "Grandpa, is this thing called a dough man?"

The little old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "I heard that the little girl's accent is ominous. I'm a local. Has the little girl ever seen a kneader before?"

"I don't have this at my house, I haven't seen it." The little bird was very honest.

"Oh? The little girl, do you want to pinch one? My old man still has some skills." The little old man looked at the little bird with a smile.

"Squeeze, pinch!" The little bird nodded quickly, and after she nodded, she went to count the coins in her hand. After counting, her little face immediately collapsed, "How much is it worth to pinch one? I... my coins Not enough..."

"If the little girl likes it, it's okay to pinch one and give it to the little girl." The little old man smiled very generously.

"Really!?" The little bird's eyes lit up, and then shook his head, "No, no, won't this break your business rules? Then, then, I'll give you my remaining coppers, okay? "

After the little bird finished speaking, he immediately put the few copper coins in his hand on the stall, and the little old man didn't refuse, but only smiled until the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened, "Well, the little girl is sensible, the little girl told the old man , what kind of mask do you want to make?"

"I want to pinch my brother!" The little bird clapped his hands happily.

"The little girl told the old man what your brother looks like, and the old man will make it for the little girl." The little old man put down the "Lotus Girl" in his hand and started to knead the clay.

The little bird squatted beside the little old man excitedly, and began to describe A Yuan's figure and appearance to her, and then kept staring at the old man's hand, a shrunken version of A Yuan began to slowly form in the old man's flexible hands.

Not long after, a noodle maker, A Yuan, was handed over to the little bird, "Here, little girl, it's ready."

The little bird happily took the little dough figurine, raised it up and down to look back and forth, couldn't be happier, "Master, you make it look like it! This little dough figurine looks exactly like my brother!"

"Haha, as long as the little girl likes it." The little old man was praised by the little bird and laughed again.

Just when the little bird was holding the little dough figurine A Yuan up and down, a calm but gentle voice came from behind her, "Master, have you made the dough figurine I want to make?"

"It's pinched, it's pinched, it's been pinched a long time ago, I haven't seen you for a long time, the old man thought you forgot." The little old man said, and took out a woman from the bamboo basket under the stall. A small noodle man, hand it to the visitor.

Seeing the woman's mask in the little old man's hand, the little bird was a little surprised and said, "Master, the dough you made looks like my mother!"

"Old man, the doughnut you made looks like my mother!" Little Bird was a little surprised when he saw the woman's doughnut in the little old man's hand, then shook his head and said, "Suddenly, it doesn't look like it anymore. "

The little old man just smiled and didn't take Xiaoniao'er's words seriously, he just handed the little noodle figure in the shape of a woman to the visitor, and the little bird also turned his head to look at the person in front of the stall, blinked and Surprised: "It turns out that men also like small noodles."

The little old man was happy to hear what the little bird said, and said with a smile: "Look at what the little girl said, where did you put me, an old man?"

The little bird smiled, and then fixed his eyes on the small noodle man who had been held by the visitor. He looked at the little noodle man, then at the visitor, and then at the back of him, and said with some concern: "Did you... come out by yourself?"

The reason why the little bird asked this was because the person she saw was a man who seemed to be refined and unconcerned, but there was a wooden wheelchair sitting under him. In other words, she shouldn't bother, but since she was a child, she watched Bai Liuli take the pulse of all kinds of patients, and when she was a little older, she and A Yuan went to see patients who were no longer able to walk to the hospital. Over time, although she was playful and skinny on weekdays, she couldn't turn a blind eye to those who were really ill or had physical defects.

Just like the man in front of him who looks to be the same age as his father, his legs seem to be unable to move at all. With his appearance, does his family feel relieved that he will go out alone?

Hearing what the little bird said, the man couldn't help but smiled gently, even his voice was gentle and gentle, "Don't worry, little girl, although my legs can't move, this chair can still allow me to move freely .”

As the man said, he patted the chair handle lightly with his hand.

The man has a face that can't be called handsome, it can even be said to be ordinary, but his gentle and smiling eyes make the little bird feel very good-looking, and can be compared with her favorite father. The white plain satin robe set him off elegantly, and just sitting there quietly can make people feel like a gust of wind, giving people a warm feeling, and because of this, the dark brown wheelchair under him looks impressive. feel dazzling.

Hearing what the man said, the little bird waved his hands in a panic, "I, I didn't mean that, I just, I just felt that your family would be worried if you came out alone."

If mother and elder brother knew that she had exposed others' faults, it was time to teach her the truth.

What the little bird said caused the man's smiling eyes to flicker, and he saw his eyes fixed on the little bird for a while, before he smiled gently: "Little girl, don't be so nervous, there's nothing wrong with it."

After the man finished speaking, he took out a small piece of silver from his sleeve and handed it to the little old man who kneaded the dough. The little old man waved his hands repeatedly and said: "This master can't do it, your dough man is not worth so much money."

"Old man, just take it. You have been helping me keep this face all these days. I should thank the old man. This bit of silver is what the old man deserves." The man pushed the wheelchair forward, not waiting for the little old man. The son refused to push the broken silver into his hand, the old man was not the one who pushed and shoved, knowing that it would be impossible for him not to accept the broken silver today, so he said, "Okay, my old man will accept it." This money is gone, the old man has been setting up a stall here, and the old man will pinch whatever he wants when I come back, and I don’t accept silver money.”

(End of this chapter)