My cubs are big bosses

Chapter 15 My Son Sneaks (13)

As for how to repay, it depends on his little brat.

Suddenly it feels like a long way to go.

At noon, every family is eating or taking a rest, and there are no bullock carts parked at the entrance of the village.

He can only walk fast with two legs like bamboo poles.

It took more than an hour, and my legs were numb and my feet were sore. I looked at the small town not far in front of me.

Quicken your pace and go in.

I didn't have time to look at the bustling streets, so I went directly to the nearby waste station.

At the age of his little bastard, he should have graduated from elementary school.

Put away all the junior high school students first, and then come to a mother to teach her children to read in her dream. I don't believe that the son of a bitch at home still doesn't study hard.

"Brother, can I go in and look for books for my children to read?"

The old man didn't cast a glance, smoking a cigarette, "Go ahead, six cents a catty."

These waste products have been placed here for a long time, and no one has come to buy them, so the old man doesn't care anymore.

Love to buy, buy, and those who don't buy will go away.

"Hey, thank you bro."

Lu Yun went in, looked at the pile of garbage, and picked up the messy pile of things without disgust.

It is a pity to throw so many brand new books here after opening the long chair.

Pick it up one by one, every subject has it.

Find a bag and throw it in.

Dragging the snakeskin bag, he turned his head and saw the painting on the bench, and he felt a familiar atmosphere.

This should be a good thing.

There were several paintings underneath, which Lu Yun threw into the snakeskin bag, which was full.

He was a skinny man, carrying a big bag of things. The old man outside saw his heart trembling, and hurried up to help.

"I said little brother, what are you packing, so much!" Weighed it, "It's quite heavy, can you take it back?"

"Yes, you can do it, you can do it, it's all for the children to see."

Lu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, these things are so heavy, it hurt his weak body.

Let the old man weigh it, it cost more than an anise, and the old man wiped off zero cents.

The old man also reminded Lu Yun, "Be careful with these playthings, they will be criticized if they are seen."

"Thank you bro."

Lugging a bag, the old man even gave him the bag, watching Lu Yun dragging so hard.

He shook his head involuntarily, it was all for the sake of his children.

This torn book is left here and no one picks it up, and my little brother bought a bunch of scraps with star anise, and he doesn't know if it's worth it.

Anyway, he is just a passer-by, and the possibility of meeting him again is unlikely.

He himself is too poor to live, and lives by recycling such waste every day.

It would be nice to sell a few and make money.

It just so happens that this little money can buy him cigarettes.

Lie lazily on the chair and continue to smoke and read the newspapers he picked up.

Lu Yun dragged such a heavy and large snakeskin bag to attract attention. He found a corner to hide and put the things into his cave.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly with his legs.

"Hey, thief, there is a thief." An old man was lying on the ground, pointing tremblingly at the back of the thief running away.

Isn't that familiar figure from the back the one who stole his rice and salt a few days ago?

This is called fate. When it comes, you can't hide it even if you want to.

Chasing after a few steps makes people look nothing like a grandpa in his 70s.

No one else has noticed Lu Yunfei's speed.

The thief was still thinking about turning around and laughing at the old man, when he suddenly met Lu Yun's gaze.

"!!!" My whole body was shocked.

When did the old man come, he was still beside him, patting his shoulder.

hiss--

"Young man, what a coincidence."

(End of this chapter)