Chapter 2005: These pitfalls come one after another!



One hand still held Xu Leyan like a little sister.

The two little girls saw Lin Jiashu riding on the horse at a glance, and ran excitedly to the sales area, not noticing that the money in Xu Leyan's pocket fell out.

The cameraman who followed Zhou Heyan and Xu Leyan was so focused on the two kids that he didn't notice the money that fell at all.

The camera that was following Lin Jiashu shook the lens and just happened to capture the money falling out of his pocket and lying alone in the middle of the road.

In a flash, they turned into cows, horses, pigs, and sheep in the sales area, and Lin Jiashu dancing excitedly on horseback.

The barrage went crazy.

"Ahhh, brother cameraman, 90 yuan just slipped past the corner of your camera, could you please turn around and take another look?"

"Haha, I finally understand. The production crew is waiting here, right? Anyway, there is not enough food for dinner, and the elderly can't eat enough. It's the sisters who are hungry, and they are the ones who get scolded... Too bad!!!"

“I expected there would be pitfalls, but I didn’t expect them to come one after another!”

"Who just listened to the introduction of the nursing home? How many elderly people are there in total? If Xiaoyu and Yiyang save on the vegetables in their hands, will it be enough for the elderly to eat?"

"Two pounds of meat, one pound of spareribs, a fish, a number of red, yellow and green peppers, a handful of green vegetables... There are 22 elderly people in the nursing home."

“…”

Amid the screen full of ellipsis and exclamation marks, Lin Jiashu got off the horse.

"Shall we go find Brother Xiaoyu?"

"OK!"

After hitting it off immediately, the three cute kids turned around and walked back.

As the camera swept across, the 90 yuan on the ground had disappeared.

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

"Windo Island!"

Walking in the market shouting and yelling, the three cute kids soon met Wen Duoyu and Shen Yiyang who were standing at the entrance to the vegetable market.

There was a pile of red, white and black plastic bags next to the feet of the two children, one big and one small. The bag containing the fish kept moving around from time to time.

Even so, Wen Duoyu still carried Xu Leyan's five little ducks.

"Yi Yang and I have used up our 200 yuan, so we bought these on the ground..."

Wen Duoyu said like a little adult: "But we still need to buy rice, and maybe some vegetables or something, how much money do you have left?"

Lin Jiashu was stunned, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Zhou Heyan said loudly: "He has spent all his money on riding horses."

As he spoke, his voice became lighter. Zhou Heyan lowered his head to look at the five little rabbits in his cage, and then he realized that his money was gone, and these little rabbits were not bought for eating.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and Zhou Heyan pursed his lips, "I, I used my money to buy a little rabbit..."

Considering that there were people around him, Zhou Heyan blinked his eyes and didn't cry out loud, but the self-blame in his expression was obvious.

"It's okay, it's okay. We've already bought so many vegetables, it should be..." Is that enough?

A little uncertain, Wen Duoyu lowered his head to look at Xu Leyan, "Leyan, where's your money?"

"oh……"

Xu Leyan nodded, reached into his small pocket, and then took out the bottom of his pocket.

Empty.

Their eyes met, and Xu Leyan, who had realized what had happened, burst into tears.

Xu Leyan cried first.

Zhou Heyan, who had been holding back, followed closely behind.

Lin Jiashu couldn't hold it in anymore after discovering that he was spending money recklessly.

The three children just stood there in the market and burst into tears.

“Don’t cry, don’t cry…”

People coming and going are watching.

The camera is also filming, and it is said to be live broadcast.

Wen Duoyu rolled his eyes and said, "I have a way!"

???

When the crying cute kids heard Wen Duoyu say there was a way, they all stopped crying.

(End of this chapter)


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