Chapter 97 Being Stalked
“So beautiful!”
"The sugar dragon my sister made is so majestic! So plump!"
Jian Qingyi: "..."
Is it polite?
This is called strong.
It's not a pig, and it's fat.
"Grandma, I want to buy this sugar dragon made by my sister." A little fat boy pulled the corner of his grandmother's clothes.
"Grandpa, I want one too..." A little girl, not to be outdone, shook her grandfather's arm and began to act coquettishly.
"I want the sugar dragon my sister made..." The fat boy's voice rose several degrees when he heard the little girl wanted to snatch the sugar dragon from him.
"I want my sister to do it..." the little girl also yelled at the top of her voice.
It looked like a fight was about to break out.
The old master's mouth twitched and the smile on his face almost disappeared.
"Catch the thief!" An old lady shouted from the street corner not far away.
Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a man wearing a black cotton jacket and a black cotton hat on his head running quickly into a small alley nearby.
A few young people on the street started chasing after him without thinking.
Jian Qingyi glanced at the alley, then looked around, threw away the bamboo stick that he was about to press into the sugar dragon, turned around and went into a side street.
Seeing this, the old master winked at a young man who was watching the excitement on the street, and the latter immediately followed quietly.
The down jacket was too long and inconvenient to run in. Jian Qingyi held the zipper with her right hand and pulled it down. With a "click", the zipper was pulled all the way down.
Seeing a three-way intersection, Jian Qingyi looked left and right, and finally took the middle road.
Ten meters away, a figure followed silently.
The alley was winding and Jian Qingyi ran all the way.
Just when she suspected that her guess was wrong, a tall figure appeared at the end of the alley.
Black cotton jacket and black cotton hat.
Jian Qingyi looked around, trying to find a handy "weapon", but the corner of her eye accidentally caught sight of a piece of clothing.
Although the piece of clothing disappeared quickly, she still caught it keenly.
Her left hand, which was reaching for the brick, immediately changed direction and grabbed the mop next to it.
Perhaps because he felt that the crisis behind him was over, the "Black Cotton-padded Jacket"'s pace slowed down significantly.
He even opened the woman's wallet in his hand to check the spoils.
Perhaps the great unity inside exceeded his expectations, and the "black cotton-padded jacket" whistled in great mood.
Just as he reached for the great unity in his wallet...
Jian Qingyi's mop slammed over.
"Black Cotton-padded Jacket" was caught off guard and was hit hard on the head.
He stumbled and fell to the side uncontrollably.
The wallet in his hand also fell out of his hand.
Jian Qingyi bent down and picked up the wallet that had fallen at her feet.
"You damn girl, how dare you rob in broad daylight? Believe it or not, I will report you to the police and have you arrested..." "Black Cotton-padded Jacket" climbed up, covering his buzzing head with his hands.
"Then go quickly! I will look down on you if you don't go." Jian Qingyi raised her eyebrows slightly.
The provocation in his eyes was undisguised.
"Black Cotton-padded Jacket" remained silent.
After a moment of silence, he looked around to make sure there was no one around. He stretched out his hand and said viciously, "Give me back my wallet."
"Is this your wallet? I'll give it back to you." Jian Qingyi curled the corners of his mouth sarcastically.
"Looking for death!" "Black Cotton-padded Jacket" reached out to pull Jian Qingyi's hair.
Jian Qingyi dodged swiftly, and exerted force again on the hand holding the mop, and the mop head hit the arm of "Black Cotton Jacket" heavily before he could retract it.
All I heard was a "click".
"Ah..." The shrill scream of "Black Cotton Jacket" instantly scared away a group of birds that were resting and taking a nap not far away.
At the same time, it also attracted those young people who were looking for people everywhere.
Realizing that something was wrong, the "black cotton-padded jacket" subconsciously wanted to escape.
Jian Qingyi's mop-headed face immediately rushed over.
The "black cotton-padded jacket" was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.
Seeing this, several young people rushed forward and held the man down.
"Ah..." Someone touched the injured arm of "Black Cotton Jacket", and he screamed in pain.
"This is the wallet of the little old lady." Jian Qingyi smiled and threw the wallet over.
A tall and long-legged young man caught the wallet with his backhand.
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Jian Qingyi bent down to zip up his pants, then turned around and walked back.
After she walked away, the young man still stood there in a daze.
When passing by a place, Jian Qingyi took the opportunity to tidy up her clothes, glanced at the flower bed with obvious traces of trampling, and then left without saying a word.
No matter what this person's purpose was, Jian Qingyi decided to be cautious.
After being disturbed like this, she no longer had the heart to stroll around.
Went straight back to the guesthouse.
"Where have you been?" Jian Zhongliang was waiting at the stairs on the third floor with a gloomy face.
"I went out for a walk." Jian Qingyi took out the key from his pocket and opened the door.
"Are you alone?" Jian Zhongliang stared at Jian Qingyi's face, observing her reaction.
"I'm not alone, is there a group of people?" Jian Qingyi suddenly thought of the corner of the clothes.
However, on the way back, she also secretly observed.
But it's clean.
There is no tail.
"I thought you were going to find a son-in-law for me!" Jian Zhongliang was always observing Jian Qingyi's reaction.
"I don't have any plans for now." Jian Qingyi pushed the door open and walked into the room.
A man will only affect the speed at which she makes money.
Jian Zhongliang followed closely behind.
"You're not young anymore. If you find someone you like, you can settle on one first." He mentioned it casually.
"No, what do you mean? Do you not want to support me anymore, or do you want to sell me again?" Jian Qingyi glanced at him.
I want to see what he is up to.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just..." Jian Zhongliang was stunned by the question.
He never expected to be blamed.
"What is it?" Jian Qingyi took out a bag of cakes and a few apples from the island under the cover of the luggage bag.
"You just think I'm an eyesore, that I've eaten your rice, and that I can't please you like Jian Xiaojing and Li Meiqian, so you want to find an older man to marry me..."
Jian Qingyi said this as she peeled an apple skillfully.
"Jian Qingyi, you are simply..." It's unreasonable.
Jian Qingyi didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she stuffed the peeled apple into his mouth.
With a "bang", the door opened.
Jian Qingyi and Jian Zhongliang turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.
The three sights collided.
After seeing the situation in the room clearly, Lu Yujing explained with a somewhat unnatural look, "I just knocked once, and it opened."
Jian Qingyi: "..."
Are you sure it was a knock and not a kick?
Jian Zhongliang took the apple out of his mouth and jumped up from the chair.
"Political Commissar, come in and sit down!"
"Will it disturb me?" Lu Yujing said this as he stepped into the house with his long legs.
"No, no, Political Commissar, please sit down." Jian Zhongliang smiled and gave up the chair.
"Uncle Jian, you're welcome. I'll just sit here." Lu Yujing sat down on the edge of the bed next to Jian Qingyi.
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