The bespectacled man's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again.
These words, this little tune, why do they sound so childish?
Then he looked again, and there he was, head held high, pouting disdainfully, and even urging the two little brats to look down on him.
“Ugly, Little Master, if we tilt our bodies and look at him with the corners of our eyes, then we won’t be looking at him. Rolling our eyes won’t be rolling them at him either.”
"OK."
The bespectacled man: ...To openly and honestly try to outsmart him, are you treating him like he's deaf?
So she's a little fool. What a waste of that bright and beautiful face.
If the stunning sight just now stirred his heart and made him feel that spring had arrived, now his heart is as still as water.
"Watch whatever you want, I don't have any tickets to give you anyway."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and continued to doze off.
Unbeknownst to him, because he said "look if you want, look if you want," three people openly stared at his bag and dug into his possessions.
He's the one who made them watch it, so they might as well watch it.
Feeling hungry? Find something to do to distract yourself.
Counting money, counting tickets, and looking at a notebook.
"Chou Chou, how much is 19 * 10 + 5 + 2 + 8 mao?"
"197.8 yuan".
"Oh, more than us."
"Three meat coupons, seven grain coupons, three sugar coupons, five cloth coupons, three fire coupons, one white seven coupon... What can you buy with fire coupons? What can you buy with white seven coupons?"
The little teacher tilted her head and asked Shishi, but Shishi didn't know either, she had never used it.
The bespectacled man clutched his bag tightly.
Why is the amount they say the same as the amount of money in their bag and pocket?
He still had votes. He didn't have the Fire vote or the White Seven vote, but he had all the other votes, and the number was the same.
Oh right, he has 3 kerosene coupons and 1 soap coupon, that's weird.
Why does it feel like they're counting their own wealth?
Quietly open one eye.
They did it; they leaned to the side, not facing him directly, and didn't look at him sideways. They didn't rummage through his bag or pockets, so they definitely weren't talking about their own money.
The little fool is probably learning to count.
He felt relieved and closed his eyes again. He hadn't slept well the night before and was very tired, so he didn't have the energy to pay attention to the little kid.
"letter of introduction……"
Waaaaah~
The ship's horn sounded, and the boat rocked as it moved away from the shore. By the time Xie Lin and his group arrived, the boat was already two or three hundred meters away from the shore.
His heart skipped a beat; he was pretty sure the three little devils were on the boat, foolishly counting on their fingers.
"Lu Fan, hurry, I'll go first, you guys follow."
"Deputy Regimental Commander, you're too late..."
Ming Hailiang had just finished unloading the supplies and was getting into the car when he saw some acquaintances. He assumed they were on a last-minute mission.
Ignoring him, Xie Lin rushed to the management department, showed his military ID, and demanded a small boat for them.
Lu Fan threw the car keys to Ming Hailiang and ran away.
"Comrade Ming, please drive the car back."
The other six nodded to him and ran together toward Xie Lin.
Ming Hailiang scratched his head and sighed.
As expected of an elite team, they are always on standby. Judging from their uniforms, they were worn during training, so they obviously received the mission at the training ground and rushed over.
8 people: What mission? We're clearly running to the little ancestor who ran away from home.
"Ugly, what does this mean? It's written crookedly. You can't write properly but you're trying to write 'bean sprout' like others."
Shishi wrote a few letters on her ugly little hands.
"It's similar to writing about bean sprouts."
"Nonsense, I wrote it very well, even Guagua praised me."
Ugly recalled the letter that had just slipped out of his palm and lied, saying, "Yes, you wrote it the best, but we haven't learned this word yet, and I don't know it either."
The teacher wrote down another word, which none of the three recognized. Disheartened, they all glared at the man with glasses.
Stinky Egg/Brother isn't here, so they're starving; Translator Frog isn't here, so they're illiterate.
Sigh~
"Hey, look! A small boat is chasing a big ship!"
"Oh, there are eight handsome young men. They look quite anxious."
"How can we not be anxious? We definitely need to catch the boat to get off the island. We don't even know who it is. If we miss it, we'll just have to wait for the next one. Different people have different fates."
"Don't talk nonsense. Just by looking at that upright posture, you can tell he's not an ordinary person. Don't cause trouble."
Xie Lin had been keeping his eyes fixed on the three rascals, and when he saw them glaring angrily at a man who was dozing off, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Did that person offend them?
The next second...
"I'm so hungry! How could I have forgotten to take my ticket?"
"I'm hungry too. I didn't have any late-night snacks last night, and my stomach is practically sticking to my back."
"I'm not very hungry, but I'm thirsty and would like to drink some juice squeezed by Guagua."
"I wish Stinky Egg would suddenly fall from the sky, I miss him so much."
Xie Lin: ...
"I'm so hungry. What a pity, I fell down in such a hurry that I didn't bring any tickets. You brat, come here and have some bamboo shoots stir-fried with pork first."
Suddenly hearing the patriarch's voice, the three of them looked up at the ceiling. "I heard Stinky Egg/Brother's voice. Is it because we miss him so much?"
"Heh, are you missing me? Or are you missing my pocket?"
The voice grew closer, and the three of them turned around abruptly with surprise. The familiar, tall figure caught their eye, and they rushed towards it like butterflies.
"Rotten egg."
"elder brother."
Lu Fan and the other six exchanged glances, silently giving Xie Lin a thumbs up.
As expected of the head of the family, he knows exactly where the children are going.
Each of the elders gave him a slap on the buttock.
"Will you dare to sneak out again next time?"
"I didn't sneak out. I asked them to inform you on Wednesday," Shishi protested.
The three chickens were sent to deliver the message; if they hadn't analyzed the situation and arrived in time, the three stinky kids would have become little beggars.
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