my son is the king

Chapter 8 Life is Difficult

The three of them leaned against a pillar on the edge of the doorway, looking at the distant skyline.

The sun is heading west, and the setting sun is trying its best to shine on the world with the last ray of light. The sky is dyed dark yellow with a reddish sunset glow, which is really beautiful.

Probably how many girls have beautiful legs are not as good as the current scenery.

"Really, it's been a long time, I haven't concentrated on watching the sunset," AMTD stretched out his hand, trying to catch the afterglow of the sunset in front of him.

"What's so strange about this stuff? Sometimes when you're tired from working in the field, you just sit down and take a look. But don't tell me, the sunset has never been repeated. No matter how many times you watch it, you still find it beautiful," Liu Fu said with a smile .

"People look up and only have money left, and when they look down, only their mobile phones are left. Many things have deteriorated." AMTD stood up, patted the dust on its buttocks, and said with a smile: "Let's clean it up tomorrow, let's go to dinner first .”

"Brother Shang, I heard that you are a chef in a star-rated hotel in a big city. I just happen to be lucky enough to try it too," Liu Fu said with a smile.

"Don't hurt me, they are all part-time workers," AMTD waved his hand.

Ding: "The system task is released: cook a sumptuous dinner.

Mission reward: fifty cultivation points.

Task punishment: Diarrhea all night. "

People in Qingshan Village usually go to Baijia Town for shopping, and AMTD is too lazy to walk, so they simply ride Liu Fu's motorcycle to Baijia Town.

"Dad, I want to go too," Shang Xiaoman said from the side.

"Come on," AMTD said with a smile, "Sit still, I'll show you Dad's driving skills."

"Ride slowly, the child is sitting in the back, be careful to throw him away," Liu Fu urged from the side, "Slow down when you encounter crowded places, and don't drag your car when you encounter those big buses."

Seeing Liu Fu's nagging warnings, AMTD thought of his mother. Every time he went out before, his mother seemed to give him the same advice.

"Fuck off, it's a big man's mother-in-law," AMTD growled softly, and immediately started the accelerator and drove away.

The galloping wind tousled his long hair, and his tears were flying in the wind.

"Mom, I miss you!"

The child wants to support but the relative is not there!
The biggest supermarket in Baijia Town was about to close, AMTD hurriedly bought ingredients and prepared to take Shang Xiaoman back.

But Shang Xiaoman walked to a place where pets were sold on the corner of the street, knelt down and looked at the puppies that were just born and still waiting to be fed in the iron cage.

"Dad, I want to buy one."

When Shang Xiaoman said this, there were too many memories and sadness in his eyes.

"Dog Dan, you have been protecting my family in the early stage of spiritual recovery in the last life, let me protect you in this life!"

"Which one do you like the kid?" The big dog seller said with a smile, trying to make himself look amiable when he smiled, but the wrinkles on his face were gathered together, really like crying.

"This one," Shang Xiaoman said, pointing to one of the spotted little black dogs.

"Okay," the man carefully carried the puppy out, and said with a smile, "Xiaobai is the best-looking dog here, and the kid really has eyes."

"It's not called Xiaobai, its surname is Shang, and its full name is Shang Goudan," Shang Xiaoman replied excitedly.

"Okay, okay, from now on it's called Goudan," the man smiled and handed the puppy to Shang Xiaoman, saying, "I'm a pure Chinese pastoral dog."

"Is there any pure earth dog?" AMTD also squatted down and said with a smile.

"The native dog sounds vulgar, but its scientific name is the Chinese Pastoral Dog," the man explained, "Don't underestimate this breed, it once participated in a dog fighting competition in the UK and won the No.3 result!

Besides, its parents are both native dogs, so why is the combination of two native dogs not pure. "

AMTD felt that he couldn’t speak to the other party. Although these people were honest farmers, they were able to speak up.

One sounded better than the other, and he felt that he really liked it here.

AMTD felt that he and his son lived at home, and it was unavoidable to be lonely, so they agreed to buy a dog for his son.

After paying the money, Shang Xiaoman carefully hugged the dog's egg in his arms, and stroked its head. At this moment, the puppy has just learned to walk not long ago, and is still dozing off in a ignorant way.

When preparing to go home, AMTD remembered to buy a few pairs of gloves. After all, it has to be cleaned these days. If there are no gloves, the palms of the hands may be covered with blood blisters.

In the middle of the street in Baijia Town, there happened to be a man riding a bicycle to promote his gloves.

"Gloves have six major defenses, waterproof, oil-proof, acid-proof, alkali-proof, explosion-proof, and insulation-proof." The man's loud voice can be heard from far away.

AMTD just wanted to ask weakly, "Is it anti-ghost?"

At this time, the man was surrounded by many people who eat melons.

When we got close, AMTD could see the situation inside clearly.

I saw a man in plaid short-sleeves pulling out a pair of white gloves to a length of more than half a meter, and shouted loudly: "Washing dishes, cleaning pots, cooking, and cleaning are all fine. There is air to refill, but there is no air." It can be pulled, can be pulled and pulled, and is wear-resistant and rub-resistant."

As the man spoke, he stretched his gloves and rubbed them against the electric pole beside him, his body swayed rhythmically, and he was still chanting a magical tune.

"Grind, grind, rub, rub, rub and rub until it doesn't rot.

Grinding, grinding, rubbing, rubbing and rubbing, rubbing and rubbing. "

AMTD silently took out the mobile phone and sent the recorded video to Station B.

"Another talent!"

"How do you sell gloves?" AMTD asked as he stepped forward.

"Two pairs for five yuan, five pairs for ten yuan," the man replied quickly, "You can pull it casually. If you can break it, I will pay you ten pairs."

AMTD pulled it symbolically, and found that the glove was surprisingly elastic. If it wasn't for the limited distance between his arms, he might be able to pull it a little more.

"My friend, it takes strength to pull the gloves." The man took the gloves and demonstrated to AMTD with a smile: "Look, you have to be like me."

As he spoke, he pulled the glove hard, and then only heard a "snap", the glove was directly torn, and the smile on the man's face froze instantly.

AMTD remembered that the wind was very strong that afternoon, and the strong wind made the man's long hair messy.

"Life is hard," the man said leisurely after being silent for a while.

……

"Give me five pairs." AMTD smiled, pointed to the setting sun that was about to set, and said, "Look, the sun will rise tomorrow, and it will be a new day, as long as you don't die, you will come out. "

Finally, under the grateful eyes of the man, AMTD hung the packed gloves on the handlebar and rode away on the motorcycle.

It seems that the BGM sounded again behind me!
"Grind, grind, rub, rub, rub and rub until it doesn't rot!"

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