I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

  Chapter 1024 I can’t count on it, I can’t protect myself

Even when Lu Junhan said that they shouldn’t regret it, he didn’t take it seriously. He felt that it was nothing but a game of throwing sandbags. There was nothing to regret. At most a little wasted money, but people in their status lacked everything. Only there is no shortage of money.

  Just this little money, they still don’t care about it.

  But now, they regret it, and their regretful intestines are all green.

especially--

   "Dad, what are you doing,"

Qu Qianqian saw that Qu Sinian secretly put the music box into the bag, and hurriedly passed over, took the music box out of the bag carefully, and then spread out Qu Sinian's big hands and put the music box firmly. After putting it in his hand, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the little milky voice complained,

  "This thing is very precious. It was won by sister Lili. It can't be put in the schoolbag. What if it is crushed by other things?"

  Qu Sinian: "..."

  Qu Sinian looked at the music box in the palm of his hand, and then at Qu Qianqian, whose face was distressed, his expression was more uglier than crying:

   "No, baby, don’t you think it’s a bit weird to hold it like this?"

   Just now Qu Sinian noticed that this music box is in the shape of a crystal pagoda, so it is held in his hand, just like the Tota King on the TV.

   And he held it like this, as if he was going to collect demons, it was really ridiculous.

Moreover, this is a tourist city. Many tourists come and go, and there are even a lot of foreigners. He is holding a pagoda music box like a crazy one, and the music box is still there. music……

  Take another broken bowl, and he can go directly to the street to beg.

  Qu Sinian felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

   "It's not weird. What's weird?"

  But Qu Qianqian didn't understand her father's pain at all. She only felt that her father's hands were bigger, and it was safer to hold the music box that her sister Lili won back for her.

  Otherwise she would take it by herself.

Qu Sinian wanted to talk, but Qu Qianqian turned and ran: "Hey, dad, you are so annoying. Just take something. Anyway, you can take it well. I won’t tell you anymore. I’m going to talk to Li now. Sister Li played."

  Qu Sinian: "..."

  Qu Sinian turned his head in agony, and just wanted to find someone to help, but not far away, Lu Junhan was also in trouble.

   "Dad, you have to hold it."

  Xiao Luli said.

  Lu Junhan expressionlessly carried the bear that was more than 1.5 meters long, as if a fierce and indifferent criminal was carrying the poor hostage.

  The criminal said: "I am hugging."

  But the little girl is not so easy to lie, "You lie, you are not a hug."

  Just as Qu Qianqian had finished dealing with her father, Xiao Lu Li hugged her face to face, then turned her head and said seriously:

   "Sister Qianqian and I are called hugs like this."

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Little Lu Li milked milky milk: "Dad, you have to hug it, otherwise it will be very pitiful."

  Lu Junhan threw the bear back directly: "Hold it yourself."

  Xiao Luli held the extremely huge bear in her small hands. The huge bear head and long bear body shielded her whole body strictly. Her little milk voice was muffled behind the bear doll, a little anxious:

  "Dad! What should I do with Dad, I can't see you anymore!!!"

  Lu Junhan: "..."

  Qu Sinian: "..."

  Finally, one person took a step back and Lu Junhan hugged the long bear in his arms with a sullen face.

  His expression sinks a little bit, I don’t know, I thought he was going to blow up the bunker with the bear.

  Anyway, it's weird how you look at it.

  Qu Sinian: "..."

   Forget it, Lao Lu can't count on it anymore, he can't protect himself.

  So, Qu Sinian turned around to find Zhang Dazhuang to find a way.

  Lao Zhang’s situation should be better than them. After all, his son is holding a Superman doll, not as big as Lili’s bear doll, and not as strange as his baby’s music box, and cannot see people.

  But when Qu Sinian found Zhang Dazhuang, he realized that he was too optimistic.

  He and Lu Junhan are not the only ones who regretted, but also Zhang Dazhuang.

  Now Zhang Dazhuang can't wait to go back to the time when he didn't throw sandbags just now, and kill himself who tried to make a few little guys throw sandbags at that time.

  Zhang Yiming’s Superman doll is really small, and it is not as weird as Qu Qianqian’s music box. Even because the Superman doll is very soft, Zhang Yiming did not insist on asking Zhang Dazhuang to hold the doll in his hand.

  But such a good prize has an extremely fatal weakness——

  One touch, you can sing.

  Moreover, this song is not an ordinary song.

  As the year passed, before I saw Zhang Dazhuang's person, I heard a loud horn of "collect garbage, collect tatters, cockroach medicine, rat poison, collect old air conditioners, old refrigerators, old washing machines...".

   And Zhang Dazhuang is rumbling around looking for the Superman doll, trying to find the button to stop it from singing.

  But unfortunately, no.

  Instead, after broadcasting one song, another song: "Sell milk, fresh milk, milk just squeezed today..."

  Qu Sinian: "..."

   Then, Qu Sinian witnessed it with his own eyes. Zhang Dazhuang wanted to throw the Superman doll away, but Zhang Yiming refused to do so. The two even almost fought.

  In the end, Zhang Yiming still won.

On the other hand, Zhang Dazhuang seemed to be a teenager in an instant. His expression was incomparably vicissitudes of life. In the bag behind him, there were several noises from time to time: "Collect garbage, collect tatters, cockroach medicine, rat poison, collect old air conditioners, old refrigerators washing machine……"

   looks more like an uncle pushing a trolley downstairs to collect garbage.

  Qu Sinian: "..."

  Fortunately, the stall owner is closed, otherwise Lao Zhang will rush over and give him a severe beating from the wicked boss who doesn’t know what kind of ghost dolls have entered.

  Hey, Lao Zhang must not be able to count on this guy, he is even more difficult to protect himself than Lao Lu.

  Qu Sinian turned around and went to find Jian Yi.

  By the way, Jian Yi's situation is much better than all three of them.

  What the Jianxi proverb wants is a complete dictionary of idioms.

  Not as big as Lili’s bear doll, not as grotesque as his baby’s music box, and even the idiom dictionary is a very good force tool, even if it’s in your hand, you can’t make any mistakes.

   only adds a bit of bookishness to people.

  Lao Jian was originally like a white scholar, and the Jian family is even more of a scholarly family, that is, Lao Jian’s temperament is a little colder, but at least he looks bookish.

  This idiom dictionary is perfect for him.

  Furthermore, the most important point is that the idiom dictionary does not emit any cries of "collect garbage and milk, collect tatters, sell cockroach medicine, rat poison" that can attract many pedestrians' strange sights.

  It can be said that among the four prizes received, the idiom dictionary of Jianxi proverbs is the most practical and the most convenient to hold.

  (End of this chapter)