I'm not a pet

Chapter 330 Have You Ever Seen His Eyes
"No!" Facing Xiaowu's suggestion, Xiaoli directly objected: "I want my uncle to make up my father and mother for me!"

That day, I graciously let my father and mother go out to play, but they left for more than 20 days without any news.

Little raccoon waits and waits every day, the longer he waits, the more he feels that his father and mother have forgotten him...

It was so easy to become a human being, and he had the closest parents in his life, but they left him to have fun.

Xiaoli's little heart became more and more aggrieved and irritable because of these days of waiting.But even so, he still missed them, missed them very much...

Today, I happened to see the little gadgets made by Mei Shan, all of them were lifelike, so I thought that if I could let him make my father and mother for me, I would look at them every day, and I could comfort the pain of missing them.

Finally Meng Jiu couldn't bear it any longer, and leaned over again and asked, "Little baby, what's your mother's name?"

Facing this wrinkled mother-in-law, although the little raccoon has some fear in his heart, but his goal has not been achieved, so he must not back down just like that.

"Grandmother, my mother's name is Baozhu, and my father's name is Lu... Lu Renbing."

As soon as the little raccoon said this, Mei Shan's face turned pale, and Meng Jiu also stood there in a daze.

After a long while, Mengjiu cast doubtful eyes on Meishan, and murmured softly: "This little boy said, his mother's name is Baozhu? Is it Miss Bao you mentioned?"

Mei Shan just felt confused, and didn't answer Meng Jiu, but hurriedly put away the burden, picked it up and left.

Meng Jiu still had a stomach full of questions, but in a blink of an eye, she saw Mei Shan leaving with a load, and hurriedly packed her things and followed Mei Shan.

"..."

Xiaoli watched the two leave in a hurry with a dazed expression: Uncle, we haven't finished our business yet!
Looking down at his hand again, he saw that lifelike bamboo dragonfly was still being held by him, and quickly raised his head and shouted: "Uncle Uncle! The bamboo dragonfly has not paid the bill yet..."

But looking up again, the two were several feet away.

Xiao Wu looked at the backs of the two people who were going away, and scratched his head in doubt. It was just when the stalls opened, why did these two close their stalls?
"Brother Xiao Wu, why doesn't uncle want to make up my father and mother? Xiaoli misses them so much!"

Holding the bamboo dragonfly tightly, Xiaoli looked disappointedly at the backs of the two leaving in a panic, tears of grievance gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Little son, be good! We will come to find that uncle tomorrow..."

Thinking of the old man's indifferent expression, Xiao Wu was a little uncertain that he would fulfill Xiaoli's wish.But looking at the little raccoon who was about to cry, Xiao Wu felt extremely pity in his heart, and raised the paper bag in his hand to divert the little raccoon's attention.

"Ah! Young master, today's breakfast hasn't been delivered yet!"

As expected, the little brat's thoughts immediately turned to those two buns, and he tugged on Xiao Wu's sleeves and said, "Brother Xiao Wu, let's go to the square quickly, and don't let that beggar starve to death."

Xiao Wu was dragged by the little raccoon, and walked towards the square, shaking his head helplessly.

Since the first time they met the beggar in the square and was beaten by the street vendors, the young master had developed a strong sympathy for the beggar. Every day he finished eating the buns from Wuji Baozi Shop, so he had to buy two more for free. to the beggar.

The beggar was filthy and smelly, but he nestled in the square every day, either sleeping or sitting with his eyes downcast. The vendors around him complained, because the filth and smell really affected their business.

Because of this, the vendors were always thinking of ways to drive the beggar out of the square.The most direct way is nothing more than intimidation, but if you intimidate many times, the beggar seems not to hear it. He comes early every morning, sleeps, sits and sits, and then gets up and leaves at night.

Some hot-tempered street vendors whose business was affected couldn't hold back anymore, and gradually beat him up.

But even so, the beggar just held his head, he would not fight back if he scolded or beat him, and he would still go his own way after being beaten.

"Does the young master only deliver meals every day because he sees the beggar as pitiful?" Xiao Wu asked as the two walked.

"Mm." Little raccoon does not deny that the young heart does sympathize with the beggar because of everyone's bullying, but this is not the main reason.

"Brother Xiao Wu, have you ever seen his eyes?"

The first time he saw people fighting around the beggar, he was short and saw the beggar lying on the ground open his eyes in the gap between those legs and feet.

"Brother Xiao Wu, his eyes are so beautiful! Little Li has never seen such beautiful eyes... like stars in the sky, no... more beautiful than stars!"

The little man used his poor words to describe the eyes he saw.

"Hey! Young Master, what do you mean by that, could it be that the eyes you see are prettier than your father's?"

Xiao Wu doesn't believe Xiao Li's words, how can a dirty and smelly beggar be described as "beautiful" or "good-looking"?In his eyes, Master Lu Yunchu is the most handsome man in Mafa Continent!
Hearing Xiao Wu's question, Xiao Li opened his mouth to argue, but then closed his mouth after thinking about it.He wouldn't tell anyone that those eyes were prettier than Father and Master's eyes...

The two walked and chatted, and soon came to the square.

The beggar still occupied the most central position of the square, which seemed particularly abrupt, but he was lying there like no one else, as if sleeping.

The vendors, on the other hand, avoided it from a distance, and started selling for a day.

Occasionally, a few well-meaning and uninformed passers-by from other places, after browsing the items sold by the surrounding vendors, would cover their mouths and noses with a complex expression of half pity and half disgust when they saw the ragged beggar, and walked far away. He casually threw away the snacks that he no longer ate, or one or two fragments of Mala coins.

As soon as those passers-by left, a vendor would pick up the Mafa coins that had been thrown on the ground, stuff them into his pockets quickly, and at the end he didn't forget to spit on the beggar.

From the beginning to the end, the beggar didn't move at all, and he didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't know what happened around him.

A few meters away from the beggar, Xiao Wu could smell the pungent smell: no wonder the vendors despise him, if it were him, they would have been unable to bear it long ago.

"Young master, just throw the bun over there, don't get close to him again."

Although he understands Xiaoli's daily persistence, Xiao Wu still insists on persuading him every day without giving up.

Sure enough, the little raccoon took the paper bag in his hand and said: "Brother Xiaowu, you stand here and wait for the little raccoon, and the little raccoon will return after sending it."

Warm steamed stuffed buns, if you throw them so far, they will definitely fall apart.Besides, Father once told him that people in this world can only be divided into good and evil, but there should be no distinction between high and low.

Although the beggar was dressed in rags, but with such beautiful eyes, he must not be a bad person.Although the taste is indeed a bit stronger, it has not affected the little raccoon's desire to get closer to Mei...

The little raccoon approached, gently placed the steamed stuffed bun and the paper bag in front of the beggar, and said in that immature voice:

"Today is steamed stuffed bun with beef, remember to eat it while it's hot!"

(End of this chapter)