Chapter 8 Kid
Parking lot.
Gao Xia walked to the pocket and asked in a harsh tone, "Why are you eavesdropping on us?"
"I didn't eavesdrop. You took the initiative to talk too much before I went out."
Gao Xia took a breath and asked, "What have you heard?"
"All."
"You...!" Gao Xia couldn't speak angrily. He raised a finger and said word by word, "You know exactly what I'm saying now. If you say what you just heard, I! I will definitely kill you!"
Pocket glanced at him and said, "You are still so righteous when you tell me the conditions. Lina has to talk to me in a good voice."
"Well, let me tell you the conditions, I'm Summer, Gao Xia! I haven't arrived at the field where I want to tell you the conditions!"
"Then I also warn you that I have not fallen into a field that relies on making others famous for gossip. However, there are some things, the more you want to hide, the more others will know, and in the end, they will only be spread by rumors!"
Gao Xia looked at her with an incredible smile on her face and said, "Are you giving me advice now?"
"I'm just reminding you that I don't mind if you listen to it as advice."
"Okay, I'll ask you something too." Gao Xia's tone suddenly softened a lot and looked down at her.
Pocket glanced at him and didn't know what he wanted to ask.
"Shen Xiuzhen, are you really a underworld mistress?"
Pocket glanced at him and didn't answer.
"Do you still have anything to do with many directors?"
Pocket smiled and said, "The tall stars have paid a lot of attention to me. Please worry about it!"
"The first time I saw you, you only wore a shawl and threw it into my arms. The second time, you thought I was going to pay for you? Shen Pocket, have you even had a baby?"
Hearing this, the pocket face was stunned.
"Why don't you talk?" Gao Xia saw that she could not deal with it and was more proud. "There are some things that the more you want to hide, the more others will know. In the end, it will only be spread by rumors! Let's make it clear quickly!"
After saying that, Gao Xia turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the pocket: "Yes, that's right!" Pocket came to him and said, "I'm the mistress of the gang boss. Do you know the gang boss? The children I gave birth to for him are all so old!" Pocket compared his waist with his palm, and then said, "Do you know how good I am? If you dare to be so rude to me in the future, I will definitely make you die ugly!"
After saying that, he turned around and was about to get on the car, but Gao Xia grabbed his shoulder hard.
"Do you dare to touch me?" Pocket deliberately stared at him.
"Do you want to play hard with me? Well, Gao Xia has never been turned against me. If I want to go, I will go first!" After saying that, Gao Xia shook off her shoulder and strode away.
Pocket glanced at his back and said to himself, "It's boring! Childish!"
She sat back in the car angrily and lay on the steering wheel for a long time. The more you are in a quiet environment, the more lingering the voice of others will be. She took a breath and dialed a phone number with her weak hand.
"Pocket." At the other end of the phone, Yu Heng called her gently.
"Yuheng, are you busy now?"
"What's the matter?"
"Would you like to help me drive?"
"Where are you?"
Since when, pocket pocket is used to being accompanied by Yuheng when it is low. He is her only friend and the one who will put down everything at hand and accompany her first.
When Yuheng saw her, his face was full of worry. She said softly, "I just miss you."
He scratched her head with his big palm, helped her fasten her seat belt, and then activated the accelerator.
"You look so pale. Did you quarrel with someone again?" Yu Heng asked.
"Someone's mouth is not clean, so I taught him a few words."
"Is it about Yin Wei?"
"Did you see the news?"
"Why did this guy come to trouble you again?"
"Trouble? I don't know what's going on. Say it lightly.
"Wait, I'll call Lao Huang!" Yuheng said and reached out to get his mobile phone.
Pocket pressed his hand and said, "Don't forget our agreement. You are not allowed to interfere in my affairs. Besides, it's just a small matter."
"Fool, you fool!"
"Yuheng, you have helped me too much. Your current status is different from mine. I can't involve you any more.
"If you say such stupid words again, we can't even be friends in the future."
"Yes, I know." Pocket said with a smile, leaning gently against him on the back of the chair.
"Bear by the way, what's the matter at home recently?" Yu Heng suddenly asked.
"Hmm?" I'm puzzled.
"Your mother came to borrow money from me two days ago, and I asked her what she didn't say. Is there something wrong?"
"Oh... I don't know. She also took 20,000 yuan from my passbook a few days ago and didn't tell me..." Pocket said to herself, feeling a little uneasy.
Yu Heng also expressed doubts. When he waited for the traffic light, he gently took his pocket hand and said, "No matter what happens, you must tell me that I am your man."
Pocket turned his hand, held him back, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."
"When you say you are relieved, I am especially worried." Yu Heng shook his head helplessly.
Yuheng, Zhang Yuheng, a person who can make her feel at ease at any time. Only by his side can she put down all her arms and put aside all her vigilance.
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Yuheng sent the pocket to the door of the community and asked, "Will my aunt come back to cook in the evening?"
"She seems to be very busy these days and comes back very late."
"Then you go up first, and I'll buy some vegetables for you."
Yuheng put on his sunglasses and hat and walked in the direction of the supermarket. In the evening, the street lights gradually lit up, and the pocket walked back along the road at the entrance of the community.
This is where she and her mother live. A few years ago, after my father's company closed down, he sold the house he used to live in and paid off a debt. The place where I live now is an ordinary residential area. Although it is a relatively old real estate, it is located in the city center with convenient transportation.
There is a second-hand bookstore at the entrance of the community. The lights of the second-hand bookstore turned on and began to welcome the night market. There was no one all the way. A little boy stood in front of the bookstore, picked up the books on the stall and turned them over.
When she passed by, she happened to hear the conversation between the bookstore owner and the little boy.
"Kid you go to school?"
"I will graduate from the big class in a month." The little boy said in a childish voice.
"Hey, you know it clearly. How old are you?"
"7 years old."
"7 years old? Why does it look so small?"
"Maybe it's because I'm like my mother."
"Can you understand this book?"
"Half and half."
"The kindergarten didn't teach you so many words, did it? How can you understand it?"
"Grandpa is teaching me how to read with Journey to the West."
"Is it difficult to read?"
"It's not difficult."
"Yo, it's quite powerful."
"Maybe it's because it's like my father."
The pocket listened beside him, and his footsteps slowly stopped. A 7-year-old child looks about the same as 5 years old, but the tone of voice is similar to that of 17 years old. Are all children nowadays so slippery? She thought it was funny, but she couldn't laugh. My own child should be so old.
"Uncle, how much is this book?"
"This is a comic, three pieces."
The child took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, handed it to the boss, and asked, "I want to buy one."
"Uncle, I don't have any change here. I can't get it."
"Well..." The boy thought for a moment and said, "The money will be put to you first, and you can return it to me when you have it. I'll ask someone to get it for me in a few days."
This comes from the childish tone, which really makes people laugh. At a young age, he is quite generous and righteous.
The boss was amused by him and said, "Forget it, do you live here? Take the book first and ask your parents to return it to me another day.
"No, I don't want to owe anyone money." The boy said, stretching his arm straight, and the money was about to touch the boss's nose.
"Kid, do you know how much it is?"
"I know, 100, you want to find me 97."
"Do you know how much 100 is and how much 97 is?"
The boy didn't say anything and shook his head.
Pocket went over and stood next to the little boy. She took out a few coins from her pocket and put them in the boss's hand. Boss, I bought this book."
The little boy looked up at the pocket, with a little doubt on his face.
Through the light, the pocket saw a small white and tender face. The big round eyes were blinking at her. The eyes were black and bright, as if they could reflect the light.
"Ky, I bought this book for you."
"I said, I don't want to owe money." The little boy said, thought of something, and handed her the money: "Then I'll pay you back. Do you have any change for me?"
I took out my pocket wallet and looked for it, but I could make up a number. But when I think about it, Shen Pocket, do you even care about a child? It's only three yuan, just eat less deep-fried dough sticks and save it! She put her wallet back in her bag and said, "No, I don't have any change."
The little boy squeezed his mouth with a difficult face.
He squatted down, took out the book picked by the little boy from the book stand, and said, "Well! I bought this book. I bought it and gave it to you as a gift. That doesn't count what you owe me!"
There was a moment of joy on the little boy's face, but after thinking about it, he said, "But I don't know you yet. How can I want your things?"
Pocket stuffed the book into his arms and said, "I didn't know it just now. Don't you know it now?"
The little boy scratched his head, tilted his head, cracked his mouth and laughed, "It seems."
"The money you have in your hand is the most valuable money now. Put it away quickly and don't let people see it. Pocket whispered, and after saying that, he thought of something and added, "Oh, you don't know what the biggest face value is, do you? It means the most valuable. You can buy a lot of things with this money. Put it away quickly and don't let anyone rob it.
The little boy folded the money, stuffed it into his pocket, and said, "My mother-in-law is the best to me. She gives me the most valuable money every time."
"Well, for a child of your age, it's better to give such valuable money to his parents for safekeeping, okay?"
The little boy suddenly didn't say anything. He pulled his pocket sleeve, walked to the roadside, and waved his hand to her to bend down.
"What's the matter?" Pocketly asked.
"Since you gave me a gift, I will also share my secret with you."
This boy said that he was generous and righteous, and it was not true at all! It's better to sell yourself than let people suffer a little loss!
"What secret?" Pocket pretended to be curious.
"Actually..." The little boy tiptoed and said in her ear, "I don't have parents."