Traveling Through the Stars

   Chapter 923 Look at you like this

  When Robbie ate the bamboo pears in his hand, the rain in the sky gradually became heavy, and the ground was wet. The grandmother of the Luo family could not continue to pat the ground to dig ginseng grass carp, and sent back the small blue and white porcelain spoon.

  The middle-aged woman has a high voice, and she babbles from a distance: "Robi, I don't need the small spoon. Look, it's not used for you!"

  The Luo family’s grandmother deliberately touched each other, didn’t she just borrow a small spoon to use it? At this moment, she ran out, and naturally wanted to get back to the place without her scruples.

  Sure enough, some people around looked in this direction. They were busy tidying up things with Aunt Luo’s grandmother and turned a deaf ear. Luo Yan watched the excitement from a distance. It was not easy to provoke an elderly woman.

  Wu Cheng frowned and looked down at Luo Bi. Luo Bi continued to gnaw bamboo pears, and he finished eating in a few bites.

  Grandma Luo’s grandmother thought that Luo Bi hadn’t heard it, and repeated what Cai had said again. She smiled and said, her voice still high: “I don’t need the little spoon. Look, you didn’t use it!”

   He kept emphasizing the question of uselessness, suggesting that Luo Bi was stingy. Luo Bi took the bamboo pear core and looked up: "You look like this, your face is really ugly."

  Robi scolded mercilessly, the other party's next words stuck in his throat, and he almost choked on his back. The juniors of relatives, when they didn't turn their faces, few people would scold the elders face to face, which was not good for their reputation, but apparently Robbie didn't care about this.

  Meeting such a master Luo Jia's grandma, she smiled **** her face, and returned the blue and white porcelain spoon to Wu Cheng, and kept it close, as if what had just happened did not happen.

  Luo Bi got up, put away the small chair, and asked Wu Cheng for the small blue and white porcelain spoon. He checked it repeatedly and handed it to Wu Cheng: "It looks like something is wrong, you can find a place to try."

  Wu Cheng was startled, and the grandmother Luo Jiaa listened to it and came up: “What’s wrong, I just shot it on the ground, and I didn’t use it for you.”

No one paid any attention to her. At this time, the rain had just started, and the stationed area was high. Wu Cheng looked for a place nearby, squatted down on the wet ground and patted the ground evenly. All splashed a little muddy water.

  After the ground was flattened and dug out, there was no ginseng grass carp under the mud. Wu Cheng panicked. Xue Zhijiao, Pei Yang and others ran over after hearing the sound and asked about the situation, and their expressions changed.

  Originally, the small blue and white porcelain spoon was forcibly borrowed by Aunt Luo’s grandmother. What I was worried about was just in case, but now it’s okay, and the other party has come back and lost its guiding role. Don’t ask, it must have been dropped by someone else.

"It's impossible. I used it just now. It's fine." Aunt Luo's grandmother yelled. She was anxious, so she still understands the truth in order to pay it back. What was returned was broken, even if it was against her relatives. It's not easy to explain.

Wu Cheng changed two places and tried again. The ground was dug up and nothing was found. Everyone's complexion became more and more unsightly. Aunt Luo's grandmother was still defending herself, insisting that she didn't use the small blue and white porcelain spoon to do anything else. The ground has been fine.

The meaning of    is obvious. It is not her business that the small blue and white porcelain spoon suddenly breaks.

  Wucheng carefully distinguished the small blue and white porcelain spoon in his hand, stood up, and handed it to the other party: "This is not the small blue and white porcelain spoon we lent you. Although it looks similar, this one is not."

  (End of this chapter)