Chapter 215: A drop of beautiful tears, grandson clenched his fist in anger
As the news spread, more and more people seemed to gather on the streets of Juyang City. Everyone looked up at the sky, as if expecting the flying god to come back.
After all, such good things as seeing gods are rare.
People also have an attitude of preferring to believe it or not. If this god really comes back, we can also see what the god looks like with our own eyes.
It's a pity that the gods who left with the red sword disappointed the people of Juyang City.
People looked up at the sky and waited for more than an hour, but did not see the god come back. In the end, people all returned disappointed, except for a few rumors about the god.
"It's getting late for stargazing. The two of us should go back early, otherwise your grandpa will be angry."
The young man followed behind the little girl and advised with a worried look on his face.
"No, I haven't had enough fun yet."
I don’t know how many times the little girl has walked this street, but every time she comes, she looks around with a curious look on her face.
"But when you go back, what will Grandpa Qi tell you to do?"
the young man asked.
"Oh, why are you so verbose? Even if you go back early, grandpa will still say something to me. Why don't we just have a good time and the two of us go back."
The little girl turned around and glared at the boy, as if she was annoyed because the boy talked too much.
When the boy saw that the little girl was angry, he quickly closed his mouth and followed closely behind the little girl.
The little girl walked a few steps forward and stopped in front of a stall selling jewelry. She knelt down, picked up a hairpin, put it on her head and tried it. However, after trying it a few times, she found that her hair might be too thin.
It was too short to wear, so I had to put the hairpin back in place.
The owner of the stall looked at the cute little girl and said with a smile: "My dear, you are too young to wear these. This headband is more suitable for you."
The little girl looked at the headband in the boss's hand, curled her lips slightly, stood up and replied: "Those are only worn by children, I don't care about them."
After saying that, the little girl ran forward, and the boy quickly followed. The stall owner was stunned for a moment when he looked at the little girl's back, and then burst out laughing.
The little girl walked forward for about a hundred meters, and finally stopped in front of a shop selling clothes. After hesitating for a moment, she was about to walk into the shop when she found someone pulling her.
The little girl turned around, and as expected, it was the young man who was dragging her.
"Grandson, what are you doing?"
The little girl frowned and asked.
"Stargazing, we don't have any money, so if you go in and take a look, it will be in vain. You might as well follow me back."
The young man advised nervously.
"I like to watch it, but that's not enough."
The little girl shouted unhappily.
"You go back with me now, and I will sell my grandpa's donkey to buy you clothes tomorrow, what do you think?"
The young man asked through gritted teeth.
The little girl looked at the young man and hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly: "If you really sold your grandpa's precious donkey to me to buy clothes, your grandpa would still have to settle accounts with me. No, if you don't dare to settle accounts with me, your grandpa will definitely do it."
My grandpa will settle the score, and your grandpa will bully my grandpa when the time comes, so I won’t do this business."
"But really don't look at it. If you look at it for a while, it will get dark."
"Okay, okay, I'll just take one last look, and then we'll leave. Is that okay?" The little girl felt that she was not as verbose as a young man, so she had to aggrieve herself.
"Okay, I won't go in, you can go in by yourself." The young man nodded.
"Why don't you go in? Do you feel embarrassed that's why you don't let me see your clothes?"
Only then did the little girl realize why the boy was in such a hurry to go home that he wouldn't let her see his clothes.
"Guanxing, the two of us have been kicked out three times today, and I don't want to be kicked out a fourth time..." The young man told the truth.
"Hmph, three times is nothing. Last time I had people chase me out five times. You are a coward!"
The little girl curled her lips and cursed, then walked into the clothing store.
The young man stood at the door, with a look of helplessness on his face, and whispered softly: "I don't know what's so good about these clothes..."
Before the boy could finish his sentence, he saw the little girl being coaxed out by the shop owner. The boss shouted something very unpleasant, so the boy simply blocked his ears.
After being kicked out, the little girl looked at the young man and smiled awkwardly, her expression a little embarrassed.
"Stargazing, have you seen your clothes?" the young man asked in a low voice.
"They discovered it too quickly this time. They kicked me out before I even got in. I'll try again later." The little girl replied reluctantly.
"Why."
The young man sighed helplessly, knowing that he could not persuade the little girl, so he stopped talking.
After a while, the little girl suddenly ran out of the store, but the result was the same. Before the boy could react, the little girl was kicked out again.
"You little girl, I've told you a few times, but you just can't remember it. I never said I wouldn't let you come into my store!"
An old woman with a fat face stood in front of the door, holding her waist with one hand, pointing at the little girl and cursing.
"I just wanted to see what happened to my clothes?"
The little girl stabilized her body and looked at the proprietress in front of the door and asked.
"You have looked at these clothes in my house several times. Every time you come over to take a look, you almost ruin my clothes. Today you have only come to see them three times. You still have the nerve to say that you are just looking at the clothes."
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When the old woman spoke, it seemed that all the flesh on her face was trembling, and even though she was far away, the spit spray could still hit the little girl's face.
"I just want to see what's going on! Just don't let me see it!"
Because there were more and more people around, the little girl felt a little aggrieved, tears began to flash in her eyes, and her voice became choked with sobs.
"I have never seen you look at clothes like this. From now on, you are not allowed to enter my store, you hear me!"
The old woman pointed at the little girl and shouted.
"How can you do this kind of business? This kid has no money. Look what happened to his clothes."
"Yeah, that's not right for you!"
The people watching around started to defend the little girl, and the discussion suddenly became louder.
"If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it. Who cares?"
The little girl yelled, turned to the boy beside her and shouted: "Grandson, let's go, don't watch anymore!"
"oh."
The young man agreed and quickly followed the little girl.
When the old woman saw the little girl leaving, she shouted sarcastically: "I see, I don't know where this wild girl came from. She can't afford to buy clothes so she just wants to do some sneaky things."
When the little girl heard this, although she did not stop, her tears could not stop flowing down.
The young man looked at the little girl with tears on her face, clenched his hands into fists, and slowly stopped.