Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

At this time, a man named Zhang, carrying a knife on his back, was walking silently with his head down. No matter how the people behind him shouted, he did not turn back.

"Chief, we are almost home, why are you still ignoring me? I just ate one of your candied haws, so what? Just count how many days you haven't spoken! If you really want to eat more, I'll buy you another bundle, okay..."

Zhang Haike looked at the patriarch who had been unhappy and sulking since he ate that sour candied haws that day, and was a little puzzled. What kind of treasure was that? Why did he feel even angrier than when he was caught stealing the patriarch's precious knife...

Zhang Qiling felt Zhang Haike's hand trying to put on his shoulder, and thought of the sparkling eyes when he invited him to eat candied haws. He didn't even take a bite, and in the time it took him to take a shower, this guy ate all of it, leaving only a few hawthorn kernels in the place.

Zhang Qiling was angry, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He used the Zhang family's excellent body movements to dodge Zhang Haike's hand with a flexible sidestep. He glanced at Zhang Haike and then silently looked away. His dark hair blocked his eyes, making it difficult to see his expression. Zhang Haike could only feel the patriarch's ever-accelerating pace.

Zhang Haike was devastated. Well, he was still angry! Oh my God, he really didn't know that the sour string of things was so popular with the clan leader. Otherwise, no matter what he said that day, he would rather starve to death than take a bite of that thing...

Help, my clan leader is angry, how can I comfort him?

The only answer he got was the figure of the clan leader who was walking further and further away, not wanting to pay any attention to him.

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Wu Laogou, who was watching the performance with Zhang Xingxing, was absent-minded. He felt that someone was staring at them from the beginning. This feeling made him feel particularly uneasy, and he was suspicious throughout the entire performance.

After he talked to Zhang Xingxing, Zhang Xingxing pointed at Chen Pi who was pushing him in a wheelchair, then proudly pointed at Wu Laogou and his own face, and spoke confidently.

"How can you not attract people by pushing a disabled person around? Besides, look at your handsome face and then look at my naturally beautiful face and you will know that it would be abnormal if no one looked at you!"

After listening to the performance, Wu Laogou glanced at Zhang Xingxing, who was jumping up and down beside him with her hands clapping red from excitement. She looked so radiant in the sun that she seemed to be radiating light and full of energy in the crowd. He touched his chin again, blinked his big eyes that were filled with joy, and nodded.

Yeah, you are right!

Inexplicably, I suddenly felt myself getting brighter: disabled people, who are you talking about? I think I need legal aid.

Different from Wu Laogou's reaction, Chen Pi rolled his eyes almost to the sky, snorted disdainfully, and then said extremely cold words with his 36-degree lips.

"nerve!"

When he was about to say something, he saw Zhang Xingxing turned her head and stared at him with an expression that said, "Go ahead and talk, I'm listening! Write it down in her little notebook, and tell my second brother when I get back."

Chen Pi's face froze, and he instantly took back what he was about to say. He pretended that he saw nothing and turned his head to look at other people's crowded places.

Well, the scenery is nice!

......

After playing happily for a while, the three decided to go home. Although Chenpi seemed to be quite disdainful of everything along the way, it can be seen from the rhythm of him occasionally tapping the armrest of the wheelchair happily that he was still quite hypocritical.

Wu Laogou felt that the secret gaze followed them until they entered the Red Mansion and then disappeared. He couldn't tell why, but the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It was not until he accompanied Zhang Xingxing back that Wu Laogou's uneasiness reached its peak when he saw Er Yuehong, who was sitting in the middle hall in bright clothes and had a serious face, entertaining a boy who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old but unusually steady, extremely young and handsome but very unfamiliar.

The second master first saw Zhang Xingxing coming back skipping, and called her with mixed feelings. He tried to keep his elegant voice calm, and forced a smile on the corners of his mouth, and said.

"Xingxing, come here. Take a look at this person. Is this the brother you have been looking for?"