"You run too slowly. If I want to drag you, I will definitely not be able to escape." Xiang Xi took a sip of hot tea, and it felt like someone was scraping it with a blunt knife in his stomach.

"You guy...you just say that," Mantou laughed twice, "Then why don't you come down and hide together, and have to lead the person away?"

"Did your brain rub your skateboard shoes?" Xiang Xi sighed, clenched his fist and pressed it on his stomach. "As soon as the person turned around, both of them were gone, and the next second I would know that they would definitely hide under the platform. With your brain like this, it would be difficult for the second plate to keep you until now."

Erpan is Uncle Ping’s brother, and Mantou is his person.

When Mantou heard about the second plate, his face immediately became a little unfavorable.

Uncle Ping is the boss, and Erpan often listens to Uncle Ping, but this man is cruel and has black hands. Mantou's legs are broken by Erpan, and he is almost ruined. Mantou is afraid of Erpan.

But just like the steamed buns tremble when they lifted the second plate, Xiang Xi was afraid that Uncle Ping would have a round face and laughed when he saw people. His ruthlessness was inside. Xiang Xi grew up with him, but he didn't understand his temperament.

"Xiao Zhan," Mantou finished the meal in front of him silently with a gloomy face, "I'll tell you something."

"Don't tell me," Xiang Xi stood up and took her coat and turned around and was about to leave. "I don't want to listen."

Xiang Xi had never seen the expression of Mantou before. He knew that Mantou must have something big to say, but he didn't want to know that the big thing about Mantou could only be related to Erpan and Uncle Ping. If he knew, he would only cause trouble.

"I'm almost suffocating," Mantou grabbed his hand, "I just want to talk to people."

"You've told me now," Xiang Xi stared at his face, "I'll tell Erpan when I go back."

"I'm leaving," Mantou gritted his teeth, said it, then let go and leaned on the chair, "Go and tell Erpan."

If you say it, don’t say it, you can come up to beat him from a tablet to a flip in the next second.

However, Xiang Xi did not move, but still stared at him. After a few seconds, he squeezed out a swear word from his teeth.

Mantou is different from Xiang Xi. Xiang Xi was picked up by Uncle Ping for several months and has been with him until now. Mantou was only brought back by Erpan when he was seven or eight years old.

Erpan encountered it while going on a business trip to the south. When Mantou first arrived, Xiang Xi couldn't understand what he said.

It was not abducting, but Mantou insisted that he ran away from home and once firmly stated that he never wanted to go home again.

"Are you tired of living?" Xiang Xi sat back on the chair.

"I can't stand it anymore," Mantou bit his lip, rolled up his sleeves excitedly, then slapped his trouser legs, and slapped his arms and legs, "How many injuries are there? Don't say you don't know, I don't know, I will die if I stay there!"

Xiang Xi narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything. Everyone was injured. Mantou hadn't said he had left for so many years. It was impossible for him to leave now because of this.

"I want to go back to the south," Mantou poured a cup of tea and drank two sips, "I want to go home."

Xiang Xi raised his eyebrows. The words of Mantou made him feel a little incredible and surprised. He almost forgot to put the raised eyebrows back to their original place.

"I know you don't believe it. I don't believe it if I want to change it. Do I dare to run by myself? If Erpan finds me, I will die, and I don't have the money to run..." Mantou's voice was very low. When he said this, he looked up at Xiang Xi, with his eyes shining: "But now I have money."

Xiang Xi didn't say anything.

"There are 30,000 yuan in the second plate. I... know where it is." Mantou said.

Xiang Xi seemed to have been stabbed by something, jumped up from the chair, grabbed her coat and turned around and walked out.

There were no people on the street, so Xiang Xi planned to go and take the subway.

After walking for a while with his neck shrank, a person came out of the supermarket in front of him. Xiang Xi took a look and quickly turned around. Mantou limped around a few meters behind him.

The man who came out of the supermarket was carrying two bags in one hand and his cell phone in the other.

He didn't get a bag, his pants were slim, and he could tell that there was nothing in his pocket and his wallet was in his inner pocket of the jacket. Because he had just come out of the heated supermarket, the jacket was not zipped.

Xiang Xi whistled at the steamed bun.

Mantou looked forward and immediately understood. He limped over and shouted, "Hey, wait for me! You're walking so fast!"

Xiang Xi replied and walked quickly towards the man.

"Don't run," Mantou ran over and stumbled at him, "Go to drink!"

Xiang Xi followed this force and staggered towards the man.

"I bought it, I bought it in the supermarket at the intersection," Cheng Boyan said to his mother with his cell phone, "I'll do it later..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt someone bumping into the front. Before he could see clearly, he was hit by someone as a chest. He frowned: "Hey!"

"Let you not rush around!" The man who bumped into him shouted at the other, then turned his head and bent at him: "I'm sorry, brother, sorry."

"What's wrong?" The voice of Cheng Boyan's mother came from the phone.

"Nothing," Cheng Boyan asked the two people to continue walking forward, "I'll bump it, I'll wait... wait, mom, I'll call you later."

Cheng Boyan hung up the phone and touched his inner pocket of the jacket.

It's really empty.

He turned around and could no longer see the two people who bumped into him before.

It's a miracle that a cripple can run so fast.

After standing there for a few seconds, Cheng Boyan continued to walk forward with his stuff, made several calls and reported his bank card first, and his mother called again: "What's wrong?"

"I've gone in now. I just... was stolen." Cheng Boyan sighed.

"Has been stolen?" My mother was a little surprised.

"Well, just now." Cheng Boyan turned his head again, no one was there.

"Have you put your ID card in your wallet again?" My mother sighed, "How many times have you said, don't put your ID card in your wallet."

"I was wrong," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I want to use it today, so I will put it in."

"Forget it, come here first," my mother didn't say more, "Your grandma is waiting in a hurry."

"Yeah." Cheng Boyan hung up the phone and zipped up the jacket.

Xiang Xi opened his wallet, took out money and counted it, more than 4,000.

"I picked up a big fish." The steamed bun sniffed on the side.

Xiang Xi took all the money into the hands of the steamed bun: "It's all yours."
Chapter completed!