Five minutes later, Qiao Qiao burned the paper man.
He pulled the soul of a little old lady that looked like a human, a cat, and a half out of Zhao Qi's body, stuffed a mineral water bottle into it, and then threw the thing into Zhao Chen's arms.
Then he asked again with full sincerity: "Now, can I customize it?"
Zhao Chen didn't dare to throw it away, nor did he dare to pick it up. He froze in place, almost crying.
"What's going on?"
"What's going on?"
Zhao Qi had just regained consciousness and was still a little confused about the situation, running around in circles like a stupid dog.
Paper craftsman: “…”
The paper-making craftsman was also confused by Qiao Qiao's accelerated movements.
He had been making paper-cuts for so many years and had seen many masters, but he had never seen anyone do it so quickly and so fiercely! He had never seen anyone do it without saying a word!
He remained silent due to the momentary shock.
"No way!"
Qiao Qiao opened his eyes wide and looked the paper-making craftsman up and down. Suddenly he wanted to roll up his sleeves and convince him with reason.
“Crack—”
The weather outside is gloomy and it's about to thunder again.
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Qiao Qiao lowered his sleeves, showing a serious smile, and took out a dozen RMB from his pocket on the spot, his eyes full of pain.
"You want money, right?"
"I understand. I understand."
"But these are all I have, no more!"
Paper craftsman "..."
The paper-making craftsman cleared his throat and finally came to his senses. He politely pushed the red bill back to Qiao Qiao.
"I really can't do it custom-made, but I must repay the Taoist priest for saving my life."
"My family happens to have a paper figurine passed down from our ancestors. It is a masterpiece among paper figurines. Even in my heyday, I could not make it better. Today, I will give it to you, Taoist priest."
"This, this is embarrassing."
Qiao Qiao quickly took back the dozen or so red notes he had just handed over, and then listened to the paper-making craftsman say, "Also... this is one million. It's the reward the Taoist just gave me. Please don't be disgusted."
Qiao Qiao: “!!!”
I didn’t expect that he was such a good person!
She really misunderstood the ancestor before!
"I don't mind!"
"I don't mind!"
She drooled in repentance, quickly took back the bank card, and almost got close to Zhao Lei with her arm around his shoulder.
On the side, the cat-faced old lady who was locked in the plastic bottle by her couldn't help but howl again.
"Woo woo woo, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
"Why wouldn't you sell me that paper figurine even though I'm paying you?"
"Now, not only are you giving her a gift, you're also paying for her?!"
It’s a grievance, it’s really a grievance!
Amid the wailing of the cat-faced old lady, Qiao Qiao heard this piece of gossip.
She, Old Lady Li, lost her father in her early years and her husband in her middle age. She raised her children alone. She had three children in total, two of whom died. Her life was painful and hard.
But even so, she was not defeated by life. She either worked hard to sweep the streets or picked up bottles.
In short, she gave everything, burned herself like a candle to light up her son, and raised her only son.
"But who would have thought that guy would actually forget his mother after getting a wife?"
"I don't accept it!"
"I don't accept it!"
"I want that paper mannequin, I want that paper mannequin!"
"I'm going to go find him in a paper costume and ask him to divorce that bitch."
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Qiao Qiao swallowed the last half of the banana and suddenly felt it was tasteless.
"Still taking a break?"
"Do you really think you're an ancient old lady?"
"If you had said you wanted revenge on your son, I wouldn't have bothered to arrest you."
“(ˉ▽￣～) Tsk~~”
She threw the banana peel at the cat-faced old lady bottle.
The old lady with the cat face screamed and then suddenly became quiet.
Next, it was the paper-making craftsman’s appeal.
"Old Mrs. Li is suffering, but what if you say your son is unfilial?"
He glanced at his son Zhao Qi, suddenly gave him a slap, and then said solemnly, "Then there will be no filial children."
Everyone: “…”
Zhao Qi: “…”
Zhao Qi did something bad for no apparent reason, was beaten by Tao Xiaohong for no apparent reason, and was beaten by his own father for no apparent reason. He was beaten so badly that he almost lay on the ground instead of the paper-making craftsman.
I really couldn't help it and burst into tears.
The paper-making craftsman ignored him and continued, "As for the old lady's wife, there's nothing to say about her. She's a good woman in the whole area."
"But what about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?"
"That's the kind of badness that makes your mother-in-law think you're bad."
"In short, this couple has never had a good day since they got married."
"It's so hard to believe that Old Lady Li has finally passed away, and now she's buying paper figurines to continue harming people. Isn't that bullshit?"
"Even though I, the Paper Figure King of Tianma County, am not a good person, I know that I must not aid and abet the evil."
"More importantly, what she gave wasn't cash, it was paper money!"
"Can I sell it to her?"
Everyone: “…”
Everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
Qiao Qiao looked at the paper-making craftsman with eyes that couldn't help but become more affectionate.
"That must not be possible!"
The words of support are quite solidarity!
Knowing the previous situation and the consequences, Qiao Qiao was even more rude to the cat-faced old lady.
With malicious intentions, she stuffed the cat-faced old lady into the body of a dead old cat, giggled, and threw it to the Zhao Chen brothers, asking them to give it to the cat-faced old lady's son and daughter-in-law.
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