Three-year-old milk bag down the mountain, relying on metaphysics to become the favorite of the whol

Chapter 2

The next morning, at dawn, Xixi woke up.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the unfamiliar bedroom in a daze.

Then she patted her head and remembered that she went down the mountain to find her brother yesterday!

What about brother?
The little milk dumpling turned over and slid off the bed very neatly.

Seeing that my brother was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, he didn't bother him, but walked around the room freely.

She could clearly feel that there was a dark air somewhere in the room.

Not too strong, it should be stained on some object.

My elder brother is plagued by bad luck, I don't know if it has something to do with it.

The door of the dark room is closed, the doorknob is too high, and the little milk dumpling can only get up on tiptoes.

"Clap!"

The door was finally opened!
This room is Qi Shixu's studio.

It is also the largest room in the house.

In the innermost part of the room is a whole wall of bookcases.

In addition to books, there are also a lot of odd objects in the bookcase.

For Xixi, taking something from a cabinet that is much taller than her is not a difficult task.

It was easy for her to get the box she wanted.

"Finally found you!" Xixi whispered to herself.

A velvet box the size of a palm, opened and inside lay a thin crystal bracelet.

Yin Qi comes from this.

Just as he picked up the bracelet, he suddenly heard an angry voice.

"Put it down! Who told you to touch my bracelet!"

Qi Shixu rushed in quickly and snatched the bracelet from Xixi.

Check carefully.

Look very nervous.

It's like holding a priceless treasure in your hand.

"Brother, there is yin on the bracelet, which will affect your luck. Xixi can help you get rid of it..." Xixi tried to explain with her head up.

However, Qi Shixu couldn't listen at all.

Don't say that these words came from the mouth of a little milk bag, even if the old man with a gray beard said so, Qi Shixu would not believe it.

What Yin Qi, luck.

Just fooling people!

What's more, this bracelet is still a relic of my mother.

When my mother passed away, she was wearing this bracelet.

At that time, the mother was still pregnant with her unborn sister.

One corpse and two lives.

He only had time to see the body.

So, when Xixi came out to recognize his brother, he didn't believe it at all!
His own sister was dead!
No matter how much Xixi looked like, she couldn't be his own sister!
Thinking of this, Qi Shixu felt even more upset, and shouted in a very hard tone: "Get out! I don't want to see you!"

"But……"

"Get out!" Qi Shixu became even more angry.

Xixi obviously had good intentions, but my brother suddenly became so fierce.

I feel a little wronged.

He stood there for a while, then left with his head bowed.

Xixi sat on the sofa for a while, her stomach growling.

hungry!

She tilted her head and glanced at the door of the studio. Her brother was sitting on the ground with his back to her.

I wanted to call my brother.

Remembering that my brother was still angry with me, I let it go.

The refrigerator was empty and there was nothing there, so Xixi decided to go downstairs to find something to eat and come back.

Going out of the community, after passing an intersection, there is a small shop selling steamed stuffed buns.

Xixi could smell the aroma of buns from afar.

"Auntie, I want five meat buns!"

After reaching the front of the line, the little short legs tried their best to stand on tiptoe, and the palms that were held high were stretched out, and five fingers were stretched out.

The loud and clear milk voice has attracted the attention of many diners.

"This little girl is so pretty!"

The girl who bought the steamed stuffed bun in front also stopped, took out her mobile phone and took two pictures with "click" and "click".

He walked out of the steamed stuffed bun shop step by step, and hurried to work.

The couple selling steamed stuffed buns couldn't help poking their heads out when they heard the sound, wanting to have a better look.

"Whose kid is this? Why did you come to buy buns by yourself? What about your adults? You have such a big heart! Are you afraid of getting lost?"

"No way! Xixi knows..."

Xixi answered seriously with her face up. When she saw the shop owner's face clearly, her small face wrinkled together, and she didn't finish what she was going to say.

Instead, he changed the subject quickly, "Uncle, you have to go home immediately! Save your son!"

The shop owner was taken aback for a moment, and then he straightened his face, "You kid, what are you talking about, my son is sleeping at home, and my mother is watching, what can happen?"

The proprietress quickly packed a few buns and walked over with the bags.

"Oh, the child is talking nonsense, why are you as knowledgeable as her?"

He said and handed over the bag, "Here, your bun!"

Xixi stood there without moving, with a serious face: "I'm not talking nonsense, your place is black."

She pointed at the current position of the child palace with her finger.

There was a thick black air lingering there.

The proprietress quickly looked at the shop owner's current position, except for a little dark circles under her eyes, it was the same as usual.

"Where is it dark? These are dark circles under the eyes from staying up late."

Other diners in the store also found it funny.

"Now this parent is really unreliable. They teach their children something!"

"Who says no! Who doesn't have dark circles these days?"

"That's right, if you do what she said, it's all messed up!"

"..."

Some even have a bad temper, and the words they say are particularly unpleasant.

"Buy if you want to buy, leave if you don't buy, don't waste everyone's time!"

"Boss, are you still selling steamed buns? Why are you talking so much nonsense with her? We're still waiting to go to work!"

"That's right! If you don't sell us, we'll leave!"

"..."

The store owner quickly responded, "Sell! Sell!"

The person behind Xixi passed Xixi, "Two steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, pack them up and take them away!"

"Okay! Right now!"

The bun shop started to operate normally again, no one took Xixi's words to heart.

The proprietress also put the buns packed for Xixi aside, and continued to work.

Xixi clenched her fists together, a little anxious.

If this continues, it will definitely be too late.

As soon as she turned her head around, she came up with an idea.

"Uncle, Auntie, I want to buy all the bags!"

As he spoke, he pulled out a stack of red tickets from the small cloth bag he was carrying as if by magic.

"..."

Everyone was stunned by Xixi's move.

Xixi's cloth bag is made of several kinds of cloth, hand-sewn, and looks shriveled and shabby.

It's just such a shabby little cloth bag, and he took out so many hundred-yuan bills with just one hand.

"Is this kid on the bar?"

"Don't talk about martial arts! Boss, you can't sell it!"

"..."

Because of Xixi's move, some people's original firm position was a little shaken.

A girl with a cabbage jade pendant around her neck hesitated and said, "She wants the proprietress to go home quickly... Could it be... wasn't what she said just a joke?"

Seeing everyone looking at me after speaking, I scratched my head and smiled awkwardly, "It is said that children have sharp eyes and can see things that adults cannot see..."

As soon as the words came out, someone immediately retorted, "Oh! What age! Still believe this!"

"Some things are better believed than not believed, what if..."

"Just in case, you won't know her! Is it a new type of scam?"

"..."

For a while, the bun shop was very lively.

(End of this chapter)