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| | The Scavenging Life of the Prodigal God (6th Dec 22 at 12:16am UTC) | | Out of the door, Yueqingmei looked back at the small courtyard, thinking that in order to take the house here, she had spent a lot of thought, nothing to find nearby vendors to buy things to inquire about the news, and finally the house failed to buy, the shops in this area are mixed with a familiar face. Yue Qingmei found a noodle shop and shouted to the busy people inside, "Shop owner, a bowl of Yangchun noodles and an egg." "All right, wait a minute." The people inside heard the shouting and responded audibly. When the hot noodles come up, Yue Qingmei eats gracefully with chopsticks while blowing cool. In the middle of the meal, Yueqingmei heard a noise outside. She looked up and saw that a boy was being blocked by a group of teenagers in the corner. Yueqingmei took a few glances and continued to eat her noodles. There were more and more onlookers, and they were talking, but they didn't take a melon seed out to knock. The teenagers did not care about being watched and were snatching something from the boy. How can you have so much money like a beggar? I'm afraid it was stolen from somewhere with dirty hands and feet. Boss, look at it. One of the teenagers grabbed something from the boy's hand. It turned out to be a worn money bag. He padded it and handed it to the other teenager. The boy makes a move to want to take back, but height is insufficient, threw an empty, shouting: "That is I earn, you return to me." The boy,Urinal Manual Flush Valve, who was called the eldest, took the money bag and held it high. He kicked the boy over and said ferociously, "Oh, you earned it. I'll see if you earn another one. I think this money is stolen money." "You're talking nonsense. Give me back my money!" The boy was kicked down, covering his stomach in pain, but stubbornly holding on to get up and trying to grab the money bag. I won't return it. What can you do? If you want to earn it again, can't you earn it? The boy said with a ferocious face and pushed the boy again. If you really can't,Stainless Steel Trough Urinal, you can sell yourself. If you look good, maybe someone will want you. The teenager's words caused laughter around him, and those who had not noticed the boy's appearance looked at his face one after another. You bully people too much. Being pushed around by several people, the boy finally broke out and gave the ferocious teenager a punch, which resulted in an intensified beating. Gradually, the boy lost his voice, and the teenagers were tired of playing. The ferocious teenager spat disdainfully, "How dare you resist like this?"? Overreach yourself! Then he kicked a few feet and left with the rest of the people laughing and laughing. The crowd of onlookers saw that there was no chance to see, scattered in twos and threes, and soon there was no one, leaving only the boy lying alone on the ground. Yueqingmei slowly ate a bowl of noodles, paid the bill and walked out of the door, just in time to see the boy trembling to get up and walk to the side of the alley, Stainless Steel Toilet Sink Combo ,Service Sink Faucets, passers-by bypassed him, as if afraid of offending the previous teenager, and seemed to have been numb to this scene. The boy walked very slowly, but a street away. Yue Qingmei waited for a while at the steamed bun shop at the corner. When the second steamed bun came out of the oven and bought four steamed buns, the boy just turned into the alley. Yueqingmei followed the boy into the alley, the boy noticed that someone was following, looked back and found no one, but did not know that Yueqingmei was standing beside him eating steamed buns with relish. The boy was the one who sold the bracelet to Yue Qingmei before. Although he didn't see anyone, he cautiously went around a few streets before he came to his destination, which was the alley where Yue Qingmei came to get things before. Yue Qingmei saw that the pile of things seemed to be piled up a lot higher, many things she had not seen a month ago. She wanted to go up and look for something similar to the bracelet, but in order to avoid exposure, Yue Qingmei refrained from doing it. The boy did not pay attention to this pile of things, but went to the back, and Yue Qingmei noticed the shed behind which was blocked by things. The shed was a little simple, and it was a little reluctant to shelter from the wind and rain. One corner of the shed was covered with straw. Yue Qingmei saw a baby wrapped tightly on the straw pile, showing only a small face. The baby seemed very happy to see the boy, kept making a "babbling" sound, and tried to reach out his little hand to catch the boy's hair. The boy came forward with a soft face and picked up the baby. The baby finally succeeded. He grabbed his hair and giggled contentedly.
Being pulled out of pain, the boy rescued his hair, not angry, but still coaxed the baby with a soft face. Xiner, are you hungry? My brother will make money to buy you food later. Before the boy had finished speaking, a harsh voice came from outside. Tut, tut, I said, how can a person who sleeps on the street be rich? It turns out that making money is a matter of stealing chickens and dogs. Yue Qingmei looked back and saw that it was the group of teenagers who had surrounded and beaten the boy in the noodle shop before, and they did not know when they had followed the boy. Startled by the sudden sound, the boy quickly blocked the teenager's view with his body and held the baby tightly in his hands, very nervous. How did you get in here? Teenager listens to him so ask, feel very funny say: "How?"? Put up a shack and think this is your house? Still don't let people in? Ah The group of people who followed the boy did not come forward, but pulled in the pile of things, trying to find a few good things from the objects as high as a hill. The wound on the boy's body was still painful, and he could only protect the baby, hoping that they would disappear quickly after the search. Cut, it's all rubbish. Can you still make money with so much scrap metal? Who are you kidding. A teenager searched for a long time and failed to find a satisfactory one. He threw the complete thing in his hand to the ground and stepped on it with both feet. The sound of "click, click, click" kept ringing, and other teenagers followed suit, and suddenly there was a clanging sound of objects falling and breaking. The boy clenched his fist secretly. With the previous lesson, he dared not be impulsive this time. Besides, he had to protect his sister. He looked at the baby in his hand and his eyes were more firm. What are you holding in your arms? Show it to me. Because the boy had been protecting the baby tightly and the light in the shed was not good,Stainless Steel Toilet Bowl, the boy did not see what was in his hand and thought it was a treasure, so he reached out to grab it. Chapter 21 Spiritual Power and Forbidden Arts Seeing that the ferocious boy's hand was about to touch the baby, the boy dodged. cnkexin.com | |
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