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Chapter 2624 The girl selling juice

Chapter 2420 The girl selling juice

My mother has always been very attentive to make juice. She insists that fruits with poor taste will not be good to drink when squeezed out.

Otherwise, based on the current income of the mother and daughter, the fruit will definitely be reluctant to eat.

Dilraba's shouts woke Liu Junken up from her contemplation. She subconsciously shook her head:

"I haven't eaten yet, do you have food?"

Dilraba raised half of her naan: "Yes, you can eat it if you are hungry!"

Liu Junken didn't think much about it, so he took it and started eating. He didn't eat for two meals and drank a lot of drinks. The hunger came up now.

Seeing Liu Junken's sweet food, Di Lieba handed him the apple again.

"I'll eat this too, I can't learn that naan enough."

Liu Junken took it and ate half of it. The fruits in northern Xinjiang were sweet and he had no habit of peeling them.

After stuffing the naan and apple into his mouth a few mouthfuls, he realized and looked at the little girl:

"Did you not have supper?"

The little girl shook her head: "I'm not hungry!"

At this time, my stomach started to "gurgle" without any effort, which made the little girl blush.

Only then did Liu Junken understand what he had done? He gave the only supper that the little girl had.

He looked up and found a barbecue stall nearby. He raised his legs and walked over.

The little girl opened her mouth, thinking that he forgot to pay again. Today he drank a full five cups. She was full of freshly squeezed juice and had to use a lot of fruit.

However, looking at the man's tall back, the little girl didn't shout it out in the end. This big brother is so handsome. If you don't give it, don't give it to him. At most, you will be scolded by your mother.

Liu Junken ordered a few naans and another pile of barbecue. People here like to wrap barbecue in naans, which is really delicious.

I walked back with a bunch of food, and put it directly on the little girl's stall.

"Come on, you invited me to your supper, I'll treat you to my supper."

After saying that, when he was afraid that the little girl would be embarrassed, Liu Junken took the lead and chewed it. After chewing it, his mouth was full of oil, which was so fragrant.

The little girl wanted to be polite, but how could she resist this temptation? She was so hungry that she was "gurgling".

So, he also followed Liu Junken's appearance, picked up a naan, wrapped it in a handful of meat, and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

The cherry-like little mouth opened its mouth hard and bit it hard. The cheeks bulged, and the mouth was chewed hard, but the eyes narrowed into crescent moons, which was very cute.

Liu Junken looked at this cute little girl and felt a little sad and moved.

Women in that era were reserved and shy, but there were not as many foodies as later generations.

Eating without image means that he is very hungry. But even giving up dinner to himself, how could he not be touched?

Seeing the little girl being choked from time to time, Liu Junken silently took a glass of juice and handed it over.

The little girl waved her hand and sold it to a customer. She took a dollar and shook with a smile.

"Look, after drinking it myself, this dollar will be gone."

Looking at the faded skirt of the little girl, Liu Junken fell silent. He didn't know what to say for a moment?

The little kidnapper in the distance watched all this silently, and his heart that he wanted to educate his children was gone for a moment, so he raised his legs and continued to walk his own way.

The new house is far away and belongs to the suburbs of the city. However, today he doesn't want to take a taxi, and he doesn't drive, so he wants to have a breath outside.

After walking for about half an hour, I saw a Uyghur woman walking over with a burden. As she stepped onto a step, she almost fell down with a "ouch".

The little kidnapped her and quickly took the load off her shoulders.

Uyghur women like to hold weight on their heads. It seems that there are too many things to choose from.

Xiao Guaizi looked down and found that the two buckets were filled with juice and large cubes of ice. Is this the one selling juice?

The woman thanked her. Uyghur women generally have beautiful appearances, but they also have one disadvantage, that is, after getting married and having children, their originally slim figure will soon expand. This is related to their eating habits.

However, the woman in front of her was not fat at all. She could only describe her plumpness. Because she was indeed fat in the places where she should be fat, but there was no fat at all in the places where she should not be fat.

The fair skin is as smooth as milk, without any flaws. The eyes are big, like two clear springs.

The long eyelashes, like dove's wings, shaking, seemingly spreading their wings and flying high at any time.

The towering nose bridge, the lips do not have lipstick, but it is as bright as ripe pomegranate.

The little kidnapped suddenly, and he was a decade old and had never lost his composure like this. He was so beautiful.

"Thank you!"

The woman fucked her inexperienced Chinese and thanked her, but Xiao Kuaizi didn't respond and continued to stare blankly.

It was not until the woman pulled the shoulder pole from him that he woke up and smiled reluctantly.

The woman took the shoulder pole and was about to leave again, and the little kidnapped asked:

"Where are you going?"

The woman looked at him strangely. The question was a bit redundant. The key is that where to go seems to have nothing to do with him, right?

In fact, Xiao Kuaizi is also a subconscious behavior, not trying to explore anything? He just cared about it.

Seeing that the woman didn't answer, I knew that I was dreaming, so I quickly explained with a smile:

"I'm afraid that the road will be far away and you can't walk."

The woman seemed to have a prejudice against him, and did not answer, and took on the burden and continued walking.

Looking at the woman's bent waist and staggering footsteps, Xiao Kuaizi felt a little distressed and subconsciously followed.

Uyghur women couldn't bear the burden, so these two large buckets of juice made her very difficult. She had to rest for a while after walking, and her physical strength was getting worse and worse.

Xiao Guaizi couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked up to take the load and took it. I'll carry it for you. Where can I go?

The woman was very wary of him, but she really couldn't walk anymore, so Qiqiai said something.

"I don't have the money to give you, are you still willing to choose?"

The little kidnapped smiled and said, "I don't want money, I won't help you because of the money."

The national people's thinking is relatively simple. When they heard the words of Xiao Guaizi, they smiled and pointed at the front.

"It's right there on Minzu Street, it's almost here."

The little kidnapped looked bitter. This was not far away. It took more than an hour to walk over there.

But men, you can't be timid, especially in front of such a beautiful woman, so you lifted the burden with just a little bit.

The little crutch has always been on crutches. Although he can walk by himself with an exoskeleton, carrying a load is still quite laborious.

But for the sake of face, he insisted on picking up and moving forward.

In fact, all men have this problem, that is, they are showing off in front of women. Even if they have no idea about this woman, they like to prove that they are powerful.

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