Chapter 15

Murong Xuan turned his face back and said with a smile: "It's just right, I want to eat too, you go over there and buy it!" He pointed to the stall selling steamed buns in front of him.

Han Xiaoxue put a pair of white and delicate hands firmly in front of Murong Xuan, narrowed her eyes and smiled, but this smile was a little treacherous.

"What are you doing? You don't have anything in your hand?" Murong Xuan asked suspiciously when he saw the little hand in front of him.

Han Xiaoxue rolled her eyes countless times in her heart with disdain, and said word by word: "I——want——money! You don't give money for shopping?"

"Oh, that's how it is!" Murong Xuan realized that Xiao Xue'er had no money at all, and took out the wallet from his body and handed it to her.

Han Xiaoxue took the purse with a smile, her small head was close to Murong Xuan's chest, there was no way, Han Xiaoxue was only 1.6 meters tall now, and Murong Xuan and the others were already over 1.8 meters tall, so she could only reach their chests, Then he whispered mysteriously: "Leave the rest of the money to me, okay? Just treat it as a tip for me?"

Murong Xuan frowned in confusion: "Tip? What do you mean?"

"Tips are travel expenses, service fees, because I bought the buns on errands, and I paid for them, so I naturally asked for some tips!" Now Han Xiaoxue is like a small fortune fan, her eyes sparkle when she sees Yinzi, and her eyes shine. The color of greed is obvious.

"Okay!" Murong Xuan agreed so readily without any consideration. He should have been very happy about it, but Han Xiaoxue felt it was weird and unreasonable. Logically, he would not agree. I don't know. What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?

Han Xiaoxue cast strange eyes on him, but found nothing, because Murong Xuan was like a fool, always giving her a big smile that was as bright as the sun, so innocent!It made Han Xiaoxue wonder if this person was Murong Xuan.

There is no way, no matter what, I am taking advantage of myself, there is nothing to worry about, Han Xiaoxue comforted herself like this, and ran to the bun shop step by step.

Beside the steamed stuffed bun shop, a benign-looking old man was leading his little grandson to buy steamed stuffed buns.

The little grandson had a big smile on his face, exuding childishness and innocence all over his body, his left hand tightly grabbed his grandfather's sleeve, his raised right hand kept pointing at the buns, and shouted cheerfully: "Grandpa, grandpa, look at this, this..."

The old grandpa kept looking at his grandson who was pulling his sleeve with a smile on his face, and said softly, "I see, I see, grandpa will buy it for you!"

This was originally a very peaceful scene, but there was such a discordant scene.

Murong Xuan was originally looking at Han Xiaoxue, and the small figure rippling in his eyes made him feel extremely happy. How long can such a carefree and simple life last?

It was only when he saw Qi in tatters.When he was an eight-year-old boy, his face became solemn and serious, and his eyes fixed on the suspicious boy unhurriedly.

Murong Xuan was originally looking at Han Xiaoxue, and the small figure rippling in his eyes made him feel extremely happy. How long can such a carefree and simple life last?

It was only when he saw Qi in tatters.When he was an eight-year-old boy, his face became solemn and serious, and his eyes fixed on the suspicious boy unhurriedly.

When the boy passed by the old grandfather, he quickly stretched out his hand, slipped it into the old grandfather's clothes, and took it back instantly. At this time, there was a gray money bag in his hand for no reason, and it was like lightning. He hid it in his sleeve without panic or nervousness, just like a habitual offender. To him, this kind of action was as simple as a person eating every day.

And obviously our grandpa who was robbed has not realized that his windbag has been stolen, and is still immersed in the joy of talking with his grandson.

The little grandson turned his head and looked at his grandpa with a smile, showing rows of neat and white teeth: "That's it, that's it, grandpa!"

Grandpa looked at the steamed stuffed bun pointed by his grandson and said with a smile, "Is this it? Do you want to eat it?"

The little grandson exclaimed excitedly: "Hey? Will grandpa buy it for me?" Then he danced happily: "Wow, that's great, that's great!"

Murong Xuan has been observing that boy, not missing every expression on his face.

The boy's hands were tightly clutching the money bag in his arms, the expression on his face was very tangled, and his clenched fists became tighter and tighter. Listening to the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, he saw their happy smiles Unexpectedly, he hesitated, he also hoped that he could be so happy, that he could hold the arms of his loved ones and act willfully, suddenly he felt that if he destroyed such an atmosphere, he would be a sinner, thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, turned to Turning around and walking to them, he quickly put the money bag into the child's hand: "Hey, your money bag is gone!" Then he ran away.

The little grandson looked at the purse that appeared out of nowhere in his hand in surprise, and said to himself in doubt, "Huh? Why is there a purse in my hand?"

But the grandfather beside him widened his eyes in surprise, with a look of astonishment on his face, he quickly stretched out his hand to his underwear: "Hey? When did I lose my purse?"

The little boy turned his face sideways and glanced at the reaction of his grandfather and grandson out of the corner of his eye, feeling relieved.

When Murong Xuan saw this situation, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and when the little boy passed by him, he patted his head forcefully like a reflex, and let out a chuckle.

The little boy was very surprised. He was knocked on the head by someone. Naturally, he was a little unclear, so he was furious. After turning around, he immediately put on a fighting posture, and angrily shouted at the culprit in front of him: " what are you doing?"

Murong Xuan didn't take it seriously, looked at the grandpa and grandson, and said lightly: "It's nothing... I just think you are a very considerate child!"

For a moment, the little boy froze there in surprise, his pupils continued to dilate, and an unknown light flickered in his eyes. He said I was a considerate child?Is he complimenting me?But I have done a lot of wrong things, and I am not qualified to be cared and praised by others. I am not worthy!Thinking of this, he clenched his fists tightly, "I can't, I can't be shaken, I'm a bad boy, I can't just because of a little care from others... It's useless even if I resist, survival is such a cruel thing, as long as I can live It doesn't matter if you go down or go to hell!
While he was immersed in his own thoughts, Han Xiaoxue had already bought the buns.

(End of this chapter)

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