Chapter 38 Three Toy Heads

After the group arrived in the town, the uncle driving the ox cart also told everyone what time to meet in the afternoon.

Zhang Yunxi noted the time and asked Zhao Rencheng if he could go to the scrap yard.

Zhao Rencheng: "Sure, but can you go to the post office first? I have something to do."

"Okay, it's on the way."

Zhang Yunxi agreed.

A group of four people came to the post office.

Zhao Rencheng went to make a phone call, his heart beating like a drum.

He prepared himself mentally for several days.

Still can't accept the worst result.

The call was transferred to several people before Zhao Rencheng finally heard the military doctor's voice, "Xiaocheng?"

"It's me." Zhao Rencheng responded.

My throat is rough and my palms are sweaty.

"Haha, people who are very kind will definitely be blessed." The military doctor laughed.

Zhao Rencheng finally felt relieved and his eyes lit up with joy: "That's good."

"You've lost weight recently, right? Remember to take more nutrition. Is there any paper nearby? I'll write it down for you. Remember to buy it when the time comes."

"good!"

Zhao Rencheng recorded it.

Wait for him to take some more orders later, buy some and send them to the old leader.

After the two finished chatting, they hung up the phone immediately.

Zhao Rencheng folded the paper and put it in his pocket, then called out to Zhao Mo, "Tell your aunt to stop playing."

Zhao Mo saw that his aunt and Er Gouzi were having a lot of fun playing the game of pimping, so he called Er Gouzi and said, "Let's go."

Er Gouzi: "I won."

He held up two fingers and blew on them.

Er Gouzi hit him hard.

The little guy's beating hurts a lot. Zhang Yunxi rubbed his wrist and said, "Let's play again when we get back to the village."

"good."

Er Gouzi agreed perfunctorily, not very enthusiastically.

My aunt is not as fierce as Zhao Mo in hitting people. Zhao Mo knows how to find the angle, and he grimaces in pain.

Zhang Yunxi stared at her two fingers. She clearly felt that she used quite a lot of force when she slapped Wu Donglin.

How to play Pimp.

Even a kid can't play with it.

Zhao Mo couldn't bear it anymore and taught his aunt how to hit someone the most painfully.

Er Gouzi covered her mouth and said, "Don't say it."

Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi started to fight with each other.

As the aunt, Zhang Yunxi was responsible for fanning the flames.

Zhao Rencheng held his forehead with his hand, "How old are you?"

"Eighteen years old, it's the prime of a girl's life." Zhang Yunxi covered her face with her hands, looking shy.

Zhao Rencheng found it a bit eye-irritating and turned his head away, unable to bear to look at it.

"Why do you have that expression? It's too much. It hurts my weak and fragile heart." Zhang Yunxi sighed.

Zhao Rencheng saw her doing something weird and reminded her, "You're going the wrong way. The scrap yard is over there."

"Oh oh oh." Zhang Yunxi quickly changed direction.

Zhao Rencheng: "I lied to you."

Zhang Yunxi: “!!!”

My hands are itching to beat someone up.

Zhao Rencheng strode forward.

Zhang Yunxi followed closely behind, pulling Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi.

After arriving at the scrap yard, Zhang Yunxi had no mood to play with Zhao Rencheng. She had to find a textbook suitable for Zhao Mo to learn pinyin.

Zhao Rencheng was waiting boredly on the side.

Zhao Mo and Er Gouzi lowered their heads to search around. The scrap yard was a mess, but it seemed like there were a lot of strange things there.

As Zhao Mo searched, he found something magical.

A wood carving.

It’s very similar to what my little sister did.

I remember she even took a closer look, and the little sister explained to her, "Do you think this is purely decorative?"

She nodded at that time.

The young lady explained to her, "This is used to hide things, especially for wealthy families to leave to their descendants. From the outside, it looks like solid wood, especially I carved a tiger head, which is sunken in. But you see, if you press here and pull it upwards, you can reveal the space inside, which can hold a lot of things."

Zhao Mo felt it was magical at the time.

Nodding repeatedly.

The little sister said she wanted to give it to her, but her room didn't really belong to her, so she refused and just took a look at it when she went to see her aunt.

Didn't expect to meet someone exactly like me here.

Zhao Mo followed the instructions of the little sister and slowly opened the space behind the wood carving.

But after pulling away a little.

Zhao Mo closed it.

I looked up and saw that everyone was looking for their things, and then I felt relieved.

He came close to his aunt and showed her the tiger head, "Aunt, I want this."

Zhang Yunxi was about to turn his head, "Ahhhhhh, rat! Zhao Rencheng..."

Zhao Rencheng came over immediately, pulled her behind him, and pulled down a piece of wood to block her view. Seeing her gasping for breath in fear, he said helplessly, "You've never seen it before?"

"No, it's a group."

Zhang Yunxi wanted to cry but had no tears. She hugged the calm Zhao Mo and sought comfort, "Zhao Mo, I'm so scared."

Zhao Mo patted his aunt on the back and comforted her, "It's okay, I can crush them to death."

"Wow, you're so awesome. What would I do without you?" Zhang Yunxi was still frightened.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Zhao Rencheng sat aside with a wooden face.

It was obviously me who saved her.

No conscience.

Zhang Yunxi hugged Zhao Mo and absorbed energy.

Zhao Mo couldn't understand why her aunt was afraid, but since her aunt was afraid, she had to protect her, so she kept comforting her.

The other people at the scrap yard were a little fed up.

But Zhang Yunxi is shameless.

She is not afraid.

After taking a long time to calm down, Zhang Yunxi looked at that area, but still couldn't muster up the courage to look for the book.

Just now when she opened the book, a group of mice appeared in front of her eyes, which made her scalp tingle!

"I haven't even found the textbook you want yet."

"It's okay. I'll do it." Zhao Mo stuffed the tiger head into Zhang Yunxi's hands, bent down and continued to look. He found a wooden carving of a dog's head. He searched and searched, and finally found a wooden carving of a mouse's head, but he couldn't find the old version of the first-grade text.

Zhang Yunxi was dejected.

At the same time, refuse to take the wood carving of a rat's head.

Zhao Rencheng took the mouse wood carving and said, "I have an old version of the first-grade text."

"Why didn't you say so earlier!" Zhang Yunxi said angrily.

Zhao Rencheng: "You didn't ask either."

Zhang Yunxi was furious and punched his arm, then held his hand and glared at him with tears in her eyes, "Why are you tensing your muscles?"

Zhao Rencheng sighed, "You hit me, I defended myself, and you are right."

Zhang Yunxi thought about it.

It is true that I was a bit too much.

"My hand hurts. I'm so miserable."

Zhao Rencheng couldn't help laughing, "I'll hit you again. This time I won't defend myself."

"What you said?" Zhang Yunxi was eager to try.

"I said it." Zhao Rencheng shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Yunxi punched him and laughed, "Sorry, I'm a little happy."

Er Gouzi and Zhao Mo looked at each other.

I don’t know why.

I always feel it's a bit strange.

Zhao Rencheng glanced at them and said, "Go wash your hands, and then we'll go to the state-owned restaurant."

“Yeah!”

Er Gouzi cheered.

Zhao Mo also jumped for joy.

Zhang Yunxi went to buy three toy heads for Zhao Mo.

She had seen the same one at Xiao Xiao's place, and she wanted to say, "Why not let Xiao Xiao do it for her and I'll pay her."

But this was the first time Zhao Mo asked for something.

She didn't want to refuse either.

Since the things at the scrap yard were not expensive, she just bought them.

A toy head cost five cents.

She spent fifteen cents.

Before leaving, I washed myself.

Er Gouzi searched for things in the scrap yard for a long time and found many things he liked, but when he thought about using his own money, he backed off.

Something.

It is not necessary.

He is reluctant to spend money!

Hey, go back and drag dad over here, and make him buy it by throwing a tantrum.

(End of this chapter)