Chapter 82: Nonsence! Do not care?

Chapter 82 Ah! Do not care?
This teenager used to have manic depression.
It took her a lot of work to make him slowly accept the people around her and gradually become normal.
Overnight, he closed himself again, and maybe even worse than she thought.
Even so, he still remembers Sheng Sheng and remembers to protect Sheng Sheng.
Seeing him shrinking in the corner like an isolation from the world, her tears couldn't stop.
But she knew that her pain was not as great as the tithe he suffered.
What's wrong, the only loved one died in front of me.
Yes, Wan Rong was stunned, and at this moment she finally admitted.
"Brother Ashu, come home with me. I'm Sheng Sheng. You see, I'm your Sheng Sheng." Without pulling his hand, Liu Yusheng lowered his body so that his face could be seen by the other side. Pointing at the red head rope on the bun, she said she was his success.
Qian Wanjin looked behind, a heart hanging high, that was a lunatic who would give people a scoop. Fukang really dared to just stick her head out like that!
"You go up and pull her apart, besides," he paused, unwillingly, "catch that person in the car and return it to Xinghua Village!"
Just at this moment, he thought that the teenager who would still ignore him, his eyes moved, his gaze fell on the bright red of Liu Yusheng's head, and he lowered his head to look at the faded head rope in his hand. It's weird, why the colors aren't right.
"I'm Sheng Sheng. I can talk, laugh, live Sheng Sheng, don't believe you touch it." Tentatively, Liu Yusheng slowly pulled up the teenager's other hand, leading him to caress his own bun, caress Put on the pair of red head ropes and caress your cheek with a smile.
This time, he did not refuse, even with curiosity and caution.
"Sheng Sheng ..." Looking at the palm's head rope again, "Not Sheng Sheng?"
The fingers were pinched and right on the novelty in front of them, and the warm smile was always hanging on the other side's face, but the water on the face was a bit dazzling.
After thinking about it, the teenager loosened his heart rope and threw it away, then took Liu Yusheng into his arms, turned around, and continued to turn his back to the crowd.
Qian Wanjin, "..." What happened?
So easy to change your mind? Where did the horrible power of cutting people go just now?
Well, is this fake?
"Hey, hey! Fuyu, Liu Yusheng? What do you want to do? Are you ready to hang out with him here? Don't make a mess, come home with me!" I really want to blew my hair, now Asiu is an enhanced version of beggars She was so dirty that she couldn't bear to look straight, didn't she even smell it?
"Brother Ashu, shall we go home, will you take Sheng Sheng home." Liu Yusheng raised his face and said softly.
As long as he has her in his eyes and she speaks, he can hear.
The boy's eyes were confused and dull again.
"Don't you remember the way home? Sheng Sheng will show you the way, OK?"
Qian Wanjin's eyes widened when he got into the carriage.
The embarrassing stone arrogant who could block him at any time and anywhere, was so good at talking, huh, huh.
Put Liu Yusheng in your arms as a rope, want to hit him! Haha!
He closed his eyes fiercely and opened them again, Qian Wanjin's eyes turned, and he approached the two people who were hugging each other. The yin and yang tune, "Brother Ashu, I'm Sheng Sheng, that's fake, you put She let go and hug me? "
boom! There was a loud noise in the carriage, and the whole carriage shook.
Immediately, someone roared, "Liu Yusheng! I want to get him out of the car! This is too bullying!"
"Hmm! Hahahaha--" Nestled in Ashu's arms, watching Yulang lying on the floor, Liu Yusheng couldn't laugh himself.
Hearing the girl's crisp laughter, Asiu's silent eyes fluctuated slightly, and she lowered her head to look at the bright smiley face, and the softness of her eyes slowly overflowed.
"Well, Xiaodong's, Liu, Liu ..." The middle-aged man who shrank at the door of the carriage tried to reduce the presence. When the carriage entered the town, he rubbed his hands and spoke. count?"
"What do you think of you? Did you find it? Do you have a face to pay for it? If Futiao recognized the person himself and missed it again! Do you still think it's your credit? Take five or two dollars and get out of the way. Blowing his breath, looking for a place to vent, Qian Wanjin blasted at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was scolded and blushed old, hindering the other party's identity and dared not to argue, but turned to Liu Yusheng.
"I give this money. Although you found the wrong person at the beginning, I wouldn't be able to find them back without you taking us there." Liu Yusheng smiled and took out the silver ticket and handed it to the middle-aged man.
Twelve thousand is an astronomical number for ordinary people, but she gave it without feeling distressed.
worth it.
Over there, Qian Wanjin turned his head with his mouth, without stopping. Anyway, it wasn't his money that he spent, and everyone didn't feel bad. He felt bad.
With the silver ticket, the man thanked the carriage with gratitude. The carriage continued to Xinghua Village.
Looking at people who haven't looked good since they were kicked, Liu Yusheng thought about it and decided to make a flattery, "Xiao Dongjia, thank you for your help for so long. When I look back, I will give you two top medicinal wines. Congratulations. Do n’t bother with Brother Xiu just now. His situation is a bit special. I ’ll tell you more about it later. Besides, you ’re walking around the mall and killing the small family of Qian Xiaodong. Which accountant is better? Little things? "
Qian Wanjin chuckled, "Who is my Qian Wanjin, and I'll follow a mad ... come against him? Say good top-grade medicinal wine, you don't have to forget it." Ah! Do not care? Try your kick!
Can't think, it hurts to think of it!
Back to Xinghua Village, it was already the evening.
The villagers who are busy in the field and working in the distillery are walking towards their homes one after another. When they see Qian's carriage, they make their way, and don't forget to greet the people in the car.
No one answered in the car, leaving only a trail of dust for those who fell behind.
"Xiao Dongjia is in a bad mood today."
"Whenever he is in a bad mood, he must have eaten 瘪 there."
"Hey, Xiao Dong's temper is rushing quickly. Minger asked Xiao Yan to smile at Xiao Dong's and take him around, keeping it clear immediately."
The villagers joked, their voices were loud, and they could still hear faint dialogues when they were far away. After hearing the content of those dialogues, Qian Wanjin's face was completely dark.
When he grows so big, he is considered to be planted in the hands of Fu Yi.
Even the villagers know how to deal with him, how much majesty can he pick up as Xiaodong's?
Looking at Liu Yusheng's body several times, Qian Wanjin narrowed his eyes.
... Speaking of him, how could he be so coquettish?
(End of this chapter)