Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Nan Xiang put the dollar in the little boy's hand and quickly stood up. After taking a few steps, the little boy called out to her:

"Beautiful sister, you gave me too much!"

When Nan Xiang heard the little boy's voice, she quickened her pace, but was still caught up by the little boy.

Hearing the boy's panting voice, Nan Xiang stopped, squatted down and looked at the boy in front of her, with a gentle and helpless smile on her face:

"Don't worry, take a deep breath first."

The little boy breathed in and out obediently, smoothed out his breath and said:

"Oh, sister, a newspaper is three cents. You gave me too much. I can't ask for more."

"Brother, you are very cute."

"???"

The little boy didn't understand Nan Xiang's praise at first, but when the word "cute" hit his heart, he smiled brightly and solemnly pushed the three dollars into Nan Xiang's hand:

"Thank you, beautiful sister! But I still can't accept this money. Daddy taught me and my sister: Don't be greedy when you are rich, and don't avoid difficulties. People should be content with what they have, and don't be greedy. Don't give up a penny you deserve, and don't ask for a penny you don't deserve."

Nan Xiang looked at the boy's serious expression, the smile in her eyes deepened, and she reached out and touched his head:

"You're great! Your dad taught you well."

Hearing this, the little boy lowered his head slightly, looking a little lost and sad.

Seeing that the little boy was shrouded in sadness, she knew that her words just now had touched upon the boy's sad memory.

Nan Xiang had an apologetic smile on her face. She took out three pieces of candy she had just bought from Xu Ji in Haicheng from her pocket and handed them to the little boy:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned that. Eat the candy and all the bitterness will pass. Look forward, all the sweetness is waiting for you."

The little boy stared at the candy in his hand, feeling a little entangled: "Daddy said that I can't just accept things from others..."

Nan Xiang: "Is my sister someone else? You didn't take the money before, so you returned it to me. These worthless candies are given to you by my sister."

Nan Xiang emphasized the word "send" to emphasize that this was not the same as accepting it casually. Nan Xiang's words made the little boy feel dizzy.

He looked at the three candies in his hand, his eyes warmed up. He recognized the candy wrappers of this brand of candy. It was a high-end candy from Haicheng, an old brand of Xu Ji. He had only eaten it once two years ago, when his father brought it to him.

The little boy peeled off the wrapper of a piece of candy and put the candy into his mouth. A tear as big as a bean fell and landed on Nan Xiang's hand.

Nan Xiang asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"I miss my dad..."

Nan Xiang didn't know how to comfort her, as she had never comforted a child before.

No one in the world came to her for comfort. They were all intimidated by Nan Xiang's identity and dared not come forward. Seeing that the little boy was very sad, Nan Xiang didn't know how to comfort him, so she had to open her arms and give the little boy a hug.

The hug was short, and Nan Xiang only felt that the little guy she was holding was very soft, like holding a soft and pitiful lamb, which was different from the feeling of holding a gun.

"Thank you, sis. I'm much better."

Nan Xiang let go and looked at the little boy. He saw that his tears had dried, but his eyes were still red.

The little boy looked at the place where his head was buried and saw a small wet spot. He felt a little embarrassed:

"Sorry, sister, I made you laugh."

Nan Xiang followed the boy's line of sight and saw a few tear stains on her clothes, with a faint smile on her face:

"It's nothing."

The little boy let out a long "oh" and was very well behaved.

"What's your name?"

The little boy looked at Nan Xiang again and said softly:

"My full name is Li Jinan, and my nickname is Shuanzi."

At this point, Li Jinan thought of his father again, but this time he was not sad, but proud: "Dad said that he wished the country would be safe and sound. This is the origin of my name that Dad explained to me."

Nan Xiang: "May the country be safe and sound, and may the country live in peace and prosperity. Your father is a man of great ambition."

Li Jinan heard the word "patriot" again and still didn't quite understand it, but when he thought of his father, he understood it again and nodded slightly.

"Sister, can I be like my father?"

After a brief chat, Nan Xiang guessed that Li Jinan's father was a patriotic patriot who devoted himself to the revolution and had sacrificed his life for his beliefs.

"Sister, it's getting late. It's nice to meet you. I should continue selling newspapers."

Nan Xiang nodded. She originally wanted to acknowledge Li Jinan as her sworn brother, who had joined the army with her.

But after thinking about it, she still felt that it was inappropriate.

From her communication with Li Jinan, Nan Xiang knew that he was a child with great self-esteem and responsibility. If she rashly proposed something to Li Jinan when they first met, he would definitely not believe her, which might make Li Jinan feel resentful towards her. Of course, there were other considerations as well.

So Nan Xiang suppressed this thought and thought about paying more attention to and taking care of the child in the future. After all, this child was destined to be with her and was a special existence to her.

Maybe later...

Nan Xiang thought as she walked to the tea stall opposite.

This tea stall is a guesthouse tea stall. It looks simple, but in fact the layout is very elegant and sophisticated. There are about eight tables, which are neatly arranged. Tea drinkers are contented and enjoy drinking tea.

The tea stall owner was a little surprised to see Nan Xiang coming over. After all, Nan Xiang's outfit looked ordinary, but in fact it was low-key and full of details. She had a light elegance and composure, which was completely different from the feeling she usually gave people when she wore a military uniform.

After the accident, the boss calmed down. He thought of the massive movement 11 years ago, with students on strike and workers on strike. It was unprecedented and the victory achieved made him sincerely happy. Ordinary people like them were also happy about the changes from the bottom of their hearts.

Among them are many promising young people with good family backgrounds.

Just a few years later...

Alas, it is difficult for me, a common citizen, to make too many comments on him.

However, from his observation, the young lady in front of him was not simple...

The tea stall owner thought a lot after just one glance, but his expression and smile remained unchanged, and he did not let the waiter entertain him but entertained him himself.

This tea stall in the guesthouse is not owned by the owner, but has three employees, two young men and a girl, who is the daughter of the tea stall owner.

"Sir, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

“What categories do you have here?”

When Nan Xiang heard the tea stall owner's question, she realized that she had unknowingly walked to the tea stall opposite. She glanced lightly at this small but well-equipped tea stall, casually glanced at the customers in the tea stall, and finally her eyes fell on the people at the third table in the tea shed.

It was the man she had just noticed on the opposite side who looked very familiar.

Now that she was closer, Nan Xiang looked at the man gently, without any malice, just a little curiosity and doubt.

The man was wearing a moon-white gown, and his thick black hair was slightly long and meticulously combed into a middle-parted style. The contours of his profile were smooth and clear, and even when he was sitting on a chair, he looked tall and straight. However, the moon-white gown softened his temperament, giving people a warm and light feeling like a cup of tea.

The tea stall owner noticed that Nan Xiang's eyes were always on the customer, and he smiled meaningfully and was not in a hurry whether Nan Xiang wanted to drink tea.

"Boss, what kind of tea did that guest drink?"

Nan Xiang looked at the man's slender and beautiful fingers, and the elegant movements of drinking tea as calmly as flowing water. It felt completely different from the others, as if they were not in the same room. She also became somewhat interested, so she asked the question in a straightforward manner.

The tea stall owner kept smiling: "Little Pei has been drinking tea at his small tea stall these days. He didn't expect that such a straightforward girl would ask about his preferences...

Then let him facilitate this encounter, and he can also be considered a witness.

The tea stall owner's smile grew bigger the more he thought about it, but he suppressed it after thinking for a while:

"Miss, Xiao Pei has been coming to the stall to drink some tea at this time these days. Today he ordered jasmine tea."

After hearing the tea stall owner's answer, Nan Xiang withdrew her gaze and looked at him with a faint smile on her lips:

"Boss, you explained it in great detail."

The tea stall owner didn't think anything of Nan Xiang's gaze. He narrowed his slightly curved eyes, and his smile became more childish. His words were somewhat meaningful:

"Did the girl gain anything?"

Nan Xiang knew that the tea stall owner had a very good eye, so she didn't refute him, but just nodded faintly:

"Everyone says that jasmine 'although it may not be stunningly gorgeous, it has a refreshing fragrance that overwhelms the whole autumn'. Now is the beginning of summer, not yet autumn, but I also want to try this jasmine tea to see if it is true?"

The tea stall owner understood and said, "Okay, young lady, please take a seat and wait for a moment."

After the tea stall owner finished speaking, the two originally empty tables were filled up. There were no empty tables left. Only the man's table had seats left, and the rest of the tables were full of people.

The tea stall owner was a little embarrassed for a moment.