"Sister, aren't those two hooligans detestable?”。Although the matter had passed, no matter where the reason was, people still needed to be educated, but they couldn't be too straightforward. After thinking about it, Little Po chose to go around in circles and knock on Yuan Yunrou again. This way, Yuan Yunrou could accept it more easily.
" It's quite disgusting. It's so clumsy." Yuan Yunrou was in a good mood, but at the mention of gangsters, she couldn't help but feel resentful.
" Hehe…" Little Po laughed sinisterly,""You must have done it first, right?”。
Yuan Yunrou was at a loss for words. She stuttered for a while, not knowing what to say. She was the one who had picked a fight. Those two hooligans were not really ruthless people. They were just uncultured people who took up their jobs. Initially, the two hooligans sat at the other table and were at peace. It was Yuan Yunrou who scolded them in secret. The two hooligans heard it, and that was why it came flying.
Little Po glanced at Yuan Yunrou's expression and confirmed his guess, so he said seriously,"" Sister, everyone should be equal. If you use color to sense it, it will only affect your nutrition."
Mhm, I know." Yuan Yunrou nodded seriously. She was also a child who matured early. In fact, she was even more sensible than Xiao Po in some aspects. It was just that her ability to accept and adapt to things was a little poor, so Xiao Po could only be very tactful when educating her. However, he still understood.
At the end of the street, the girl with thick eyebrows and thin eyes went home first, and her sister went straight to the shop. Little Po stood by the roadside and lit a cigarette. Yuan Yunrou turned around and looked at him for a long time before saying, Brother, it's a festival today."
"What? It's a festival today?" Little Po was extremely surprised.
Mom called just now to tell you to go home earlier." Yuan Yunrou stammered, feeling a little guilty.
Oh, I know." Instinct told Xiao Po that something was wrong. There was a flaw. Why didn't Mom call him directly and let her sister pass the message? Even if he could get by, how would his mother know that he was with his sister? There was a problem. This girl was definitely selling medicine.
Who cares about her? It was still early anyway, so there was no rush. Xiao Po planned to go to his alma mater first and ask about Xiao Qiao's news to see if she had sent him a letter. Although the possibility of this was extremely low, he still had the mentality of giving it a try.
In the end, it was always disappointing. There were many letters, but none of them were from abroad. Instead, they were invitations from several universities outside the province. Xiao Po was a top student in sports, and similar situations happened every year before he entered school. He was already used to it, so Little Po threw it into the trash can without even looking at it.
" Boss, a lottery ticket?" Xiao Po passed by the tobacco shop and saw the shop owner deliberately mocking him.
The shop owner saw that Xiao Po was on the verge of collapse. Hearing his words, his face became even hotter, like a hot egg. He coughed pretentiously and said," I really don't have any more tickets. Just this once, the only time."
"Really?" Little Po looked at the shop owner with a puzzled gaze for a while.
" Definitely." The shop owner felt Xiao Po's sharp light, and his skin started to bulge. He just stood there and thought that this kid was not here to seek revenge, right?
" Yes, it really does," Little Po said as he nodded.
" Like…like…what?" The owner of the tobacco shop was so frightened that his voice trembled.
Selling cigarettes." Seeing that it was about time, Little Po no longer disgusted the shop owner. Instead, he said a joke at the right time to ease the atmosphere. Otherwise, it was not good for him to be too tense. When a dog was anxious, it would jump over the wall, let alone a human.
You brat, you're trying to fool me." The boss finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Little Po did not answer directly. Instead, he said meaningfully," Business isn't good these days, and your land is remote. Most of the people who buy things are old neighbors, and you see them everywhere…"
Yes, yes." Before Little Po could finish, the shop owner interrupted. He felt very ashamed in his heart, but it was not easy to explain. Some things were black, and no matter how much he tried, they would not turn white. It was better to admit it and then express his feelings.
" For the sake of being a neighbor, don't take my kind advice to heart." Little Po saw that the tobacco shop owner's expression was a little stiff, so he said something good in time.
Of course, I'm not that petty." The shop owner hurriedly explained.
Little Po smiled in satisfaction. This thought work was of good quality. Otherwise, the shop owner would have blown him away long ago. Xiao Po took out his phone and checked the time. He had to leave. Otherwise, his sister would tear him apart. This guy was even fiercer than his father at home.
" Boss, give me a lottery ticket. No…no…give me a pack of cigarettes." Xiao Po was sweating profusely.
The shop owner frowned and was shocked again. However, he quickly realized that this kid had misspoken. The shop owner laughed and handed a pack of cigarettes to Xiao Po. Young man, take this newspaper with you."
"What?" Little Po put the cigarette in his pocket and was about to leave when he heard the boss's words. Of course, he was a little confused.
Go back and match the lottery. If you really win, you have to tell me." The shop owner waved his hand.
Come on, if I really won the lottery, I would tell you. I didn't mean to make you cry. Little Po thought to himself, but he still said it out loud. Then, he put away the newspaper and quickly left.
Just as they arrived at the door, Yuan Yunrou stopped Xiao Po. Brother, are you lost?"
" You really think you're a b * stard?" Little Po cried as he knocked Yuan Yunrou with the newspaper in his hand.
" Similar, really similar." Yuan Yunrou nodded her head vigorously.
"Like what?" Little Po was really shocked. Didn't he just say this to the shop owner? How did his sister hear it? That was impossible. If his sister was nearby, she would have arrived home later than him. Perhaps it was just a coincidence. He was too sensitive.
"Nothing." Father Yuan stared at the two siblings with a faint smile and nagged," Don't dawdle. Hurry up and come over to eat. The dishes are already cold."
July 14th was a traditional festival in Guangdong, the Ghost Festival. There were also people who called it the Yin Festival, and a more exaggerated name was called the Soul Returning Night. It was difficult to distinguish between the various versions, but there was one thing in common. On this night, every household had to burn some gold and silver paper to pray. No one knew what they were praying to, and the atmosphere was abnormally terrifying.
In short, after dinner, Mother Yuan gave a strict order that no one was allowed to go out today. Although Little Po disdained his mother's superstition, he did not dare to act rashly and could only obediently return to his room.
After reading in the room for a while, Xiao Po fell asleep. The strange scene in his dream appeared once again. Little Po woke up immediately. The contents of the dream were still very clear in his memories. It was too real. It was definitely not an ordinary dream. In the English football super war, Liverpool had actually defeated Manchester United 5 - 0 in an away game. This was impossible. Manchester United had not suffered such a big defeat at home in 18 years. Little Po muttered to himself.
Little Po remembered that the shop owner had stuffed his newspaper into his hands and had fallen asleep before he could read it. He finally found it. Xiao Po gently opened the messy folded newspaper. His mood was extremely complicated. What kind of result did he want? He didn't think too much about it, but it was driven by curiosity.
" F * ck, no way." A large paragraph of words appeared in Xiao Po's eyes." Yesterday morning, Manchester United was slaughtered by Liverpool 0 - 5, the biggest home defeat in 18 years." Xiao Po was shocked and speechless.
Ecstasy, absolute ecstasy, extreme ecstasy. Could he predict the future in his dreams? It was too terrifying and too awesome. No, this match was yesterday, and now that he knew he wasn't going to be an artillery soldier, Little Po couldn't help but feel a little unlucky.
Lottery ticket. Xiao Po quickly rummaged through his wallet. When he found the lottery ticket, his wallet was almost torn. He had the habit of buying lottery tickets in the past, so it was not difficult for him to check the prize. He could tell if he had won with a casual glance, but today, his calculation was wrong. He was not sure after checking it carefully several times. Most people were like this. They always wanted to know the truth, but once they did, they would find it hard to believe.
F * ck, winning the second prize, could it be a dream within a dream? Xiao Po patted his forehead excitedly. Manchester United had opened an unpopular game, and the bonus was 280,000 yuan after tax.
Little Po bit his index finger again. It was in so much pain that it was going crazy. Countless beautiful images flashed through his mind. They were eating and drinking, hugging each other, sleeping twice in three days, driving a Mercedes-Benz to school...
"Brother, are you asleep?" His younger sister, Yuan Yunrou, knocked on the door.
"No, not yet?" Xiao Po quickly tucked the newspaper under the blanket and took a deep breath to make himself look more natural."Come in."
Brother, can we discuss something?" Yuan Yunrou closed the door and leaned against the bed. She pinched it for a while before speaking.
Alright, go ahead." Little Po wasn't in the mood to listen to Yuan Yunrou's nonsense, so he casually replied.
" Don't I need a computer?" Yuan Yunrou saw that Little Po was not displeased and continued," Why did you knock on Mom? It should be…"
You mean you want me to be your cover?" Little Po smiled strangely.
For everyone's welfare, I guess." Yuan Yunrou giggled. He also knew that his request was a little too much.
"Alright, isn't it just a computer? "I'll get it for you." Xiao Po now had a 280,000 yuan lottery ticket, so he naturally had a lot of words. As long as he could get rid of Yuan Yunrou immediately.
"Brother, you really agreed? Then I'll wait for your news!" After Yuan Yunrou finished speaking, she hurriedly slipped away. Her thoughts couldn't be any more obvious. She was afraid that Little Po would go back on his word.
On the night of Soul Return, Xiao Po spent his time in endless fantasies. 280,000 yuan was indeed a lot for an ordinary student. However, what kind of effect did this 280,000 yuan bring? Perhaps, only the heavens knew.
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