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Chapter 2183 Orange

At this, Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes: I didn't think you liked old books, I thought you liked all old, bah, traditional things.

Zhang Bo expressed doubts: Old books are not traditional things.

Zhuge Yun gave Zhang Bo a look of disdain.

Zhao Luzheng explained: I think the second brother means that the old books that the third brother likes must be old literature.

That is, books that record traditional culture.

Zhuge Yun patted Zhao Luzheng on the shoulder: The youngest is still smart.

He gave Zhang Bo another look: Otherwise, do you think the old books I am talking about are your favorite comic books from the last century?

Zhang Bo expressed dissent: What happened to comic books?

That's also culture.

Zhuge Yun:...Oh.

...

There was a faint noise from the front.

The noisy sound of the rain can be transmitted through. It seems that the volume of the other party is not low.

...

As we walked in, the sound became a little clearer.

"...Don't you have eyes when you walk?!"

"My orange!"

"Oh, please be careful and don't step on my oranges!"

"Really!"

"What are you doing standing still?"

"Wooden man?!"

"Help me pick up oranges!"

"Not clever at all!"

"Who caused this?"

"I'm warning you, don't take the opportunity to run away. When the oranges are gone, you will have to pay."

...

Xiao Xiao bent down and picked up an orange that rolled to his feet.

The yellow orange peel is stained with traces of sewage.

He flicked it casually.

Water droplets scattered.

Look again, the oranges are clean.

...

Xiao Xiao took a few steps forward.

It's a rainy day after all.

There were not many people around to watch the fun.

Through the gap between several people standing, he saw two people bending over to pick up oranges.

The look on his face was slightly startled.

It was the aunt who had just cursed and the young man who almost bumped into him while walking and playing with his mobile phone.

Xiao Xiao wanted to laugh a little.

He also said before that if this young man knocked down the aunt, the consequences would be disastrous.

Unexpectedly, his words came true.

This young man actually bumped into this fierce aunt.

Well.

It's definitely not his crow's mouth.

...

The aunt held an umbrella in one hand and a bag of oranges in the other.

His eyes scanned the surroundings like radar.

Occasionally, she would look up to see if the young man who had just bumped into her had taken the opportunity to escape.

...

"Hey, that's my orange!"

Seeing a passerby bending down to pick up an orange, the aunt yelled and trotted over.

Passers-by seemed startled by the aunt's voice.

...

"Thanks."

The aunt held the umbrella between her shoulders, then opened the bag of oranges and raised it in front of the other party.

Seeing another orange enter the bag, the aunt squinted her eyes.

...

"Gugu~"

A black shadow hit the aunt's umbrella.

It was really hit. Auntie is in this state. The umbrella is about to fall, and the oranges she just picked up are about to fall again.

"Bang~"

A slight sound.

The fruit left its original track and fell into the grass on the side.

Xiao Xiao retracted his finger that popped out the raindrops.

Looking up, he met a pair of shocked eyes.

...

The little monster was stunned for a second before he reacted.

The fruit it lost was "cut off" halfway?!

It watched blankly as the fruit fell into the grass.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the human being.

...

It's him!

The little monster became more and more surprised.

This human being is the human being who seemed to be looking at it just now.

he......

The little monster's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Was that scene just a coincidence or...

Did this human being only see the fruit that was smashed?

The little monster looked surprised and uncertain.

...

"ah!"

Auntie's voice sounded in front of Xiao Xiao.

"My orange."

The aunt put the bag in front of Xiao Xiao.

...

Xiao Xiao put the oranges into the bag.

"Thanks."

The aunt smiled with satisfaction.

She turned her head and looked around.

Especially the onlookers who looked at it carefully for a while.

I'm afraid that someone will "line their own pockets".

The oranges she bought were not cheap.

...

The young man came over with an orange.

"Auntie, count."

"I should have picked up all the oranges."

...

Seeing the man's good attitude, the aunt's face relaxed a little.

"I'll count."

The aunt took the oranges to the nearby store.

Putting down the umbrella, the aunt started counting them one by one.

...

Xiao Xiao looked at the tree again.

I saw the little monster looking at the aunt counting oranges with great interest.

He couldn't help but smile.

...

"Why?"

The aunt shouted, "One is missing?!"

...

The man was stunned and said, "One is missing?"

"real?"

"of course it's true!"

The aunt was a little dissatisfied, "I've counted it several times."

"How do you know how many oranges you bought?"

Some passers-by onlookers murmured in low voices.

Auntie's ears are very good.

She immediately turned around and said, "Of course I know!"

Some passers-by were startled.

"When I bought them, I picked them one by one."

The aunt said loudly, "I bought twelve oranges in total."

"I remember it clearly!"

"There are only eleven oranges in the bag now."

"Did one of you pick up my oranges and not give them back to me?"

The aunt's suspicious gaze fell on the short-haired man who had just spoken.

Fortunately, no one else spoke up, but this person did.

What's the point of not asking for trouble?

...

"What do you see me doing?"

The face of the short-haired man was a bit ugly.

...

"What do you mean I'm watching you do?"

Auntie never gave in.

...

"I didn't take your oranges."

The short-haired man said in a bad tone.

Who feels better if they are suspected for no reason?

"Who wants to take a broken orange..."

The short-haired man muttered vaguely.

...

"Then where did my oranges go?"

Auntie is even more energetic.

"how could I know?!"

The short-haired man couldn't help but raise his voice.

"I'm not the only one around here."

Why are you targeting him?

"Besides, who knows if your oranges rolled onto the road?"

"Maybe it was crushed by the wheels long ago..."

...

"Gugu~Gugu~"

The argument between the aunt and the short-haired man seemed to make the little monster very happy.

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

He is still a monster who only enjoys watching the fun.

To be honest, this is the first time he has encountered such... How should I say?

A down-to-earth monster?

...

etc......

Xiao Xiao raised the edge of the umbrella a little.

Just now, he seemed to see a touch of yellow?

...

Xiao Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

The little monster watched the quarrel below intently.

...

"I gotta go!"

The short-haired man couldn't bear to argue with this unreasonable aunt.

"etc!"

The aunt stood in front of the short-haired man with a fierce expression.

The short-haired man pointed at the young man who had remained silent.

"He was the one who hit you."

"He was also the one who caused your orange to fall off."

"Why are you pestering me?"

Just because he said something?

ha.

He really doesn't understand.

This aunt is not very old, so why is her brain so hard to use?


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