Chapter 891 (1/2)
Grandma picked a big sweet baked sweet potato in the oven, wrapped the newspaper, put it in a small bag, and put a spoon in it,
”Girl, here, take it. Grandma will give it to you.”
Xia Xiaoge's smile, ”thank you, grandma.”
Situ Cheng stops Xia Xiaoge's hand and takes the roasted sweet potato. He's afraid of scalding her.
The old man took out a small cloth bag from his pocket, which contained folded money. Taking advantage of the roadside light, there were just five hundred pieces and some change.
Now, the granny handed Xia Xiaoge 500 yuan,
”Girl, take the money.”
……
Xia Xiaoge is eating the roasted sweet potato that situ Cheng feeds to his mouth. He licks the corner of his mouth and reaches out his hand,
”Grandma, I don't want it.”
The old woman frowned,
”No! A sweet potato doesn't cost so much money. Girl, get dressed quickly. ”
Xia Xiaoge continued to wave his hand and shoved the money into the old man's pocket,
”Grandma, just take it. Look, you've given me such a big baked sweet potato! How delicious
She shook her head,
”This girl, a sweet potato is not worth much money. Come on, it's the boy's money. Now you are his daughter-in-law. Take good care of the money and don't use it blindly.”
……
The old man kindly exhorted, did not know that the handsome man in front of him was master situ of several plutocrats in a city.
”Grandma,” Xia Xiaoge bit the sweet potato again, and his mouth was still full of hot air. As soon as he looked up, he said in embarrassment,
”My husband has money!”
Besides, it's very rich.
Xia Xiaoge turns his head again and looks at situ Cheng,
”Husband, get out of here!”
Situ Cheng picks up an eyebrow, holds Princess Xia Xiaoge horizontally, and walks steadily towards the sports car parked nearby.
……
Granny quickly chase out, small broken step.
Xia Xiaoge waved to the old man and put his chin on situ Cheng's shoulder. He exclaimed,
”Granny, come on, somebody's coming to buy baked sweet potato!”
In front of the hot oven, there are a group of girls coming together, chirping,
”Grandma, I want this sweet potato...”
”... I want this too!”
“……”
”These two children are really...” the old man laughed angrily and waved his hand, then went back to the stall.
Situcheng sits in the driver's seat and turns his face. Xia Xiaoge directly grasps the roasted sweet potato with no spoon,
”Gege, where else do you want to go?”
Xia Xiaoge raised his hand,
”Xiaochengzi, let's go back to the palace.”
”Yes, my wife.”
The starry sky is bright and prosperous.
Luxury sports cars go away, on both sides of the road, the branches of peach blossom in full bloom, zero petals falling, random rotation.
……
Ten Years From Now.
Italy, dark fire base, death jungle by the sea.
A group of 11 or 12-year-old handsome boys in secret service clothes, who were once the evil cute kids of tiantuan, are carrying out the extreme devil training.