Zombies of the new age are troubled

Chapter 286 Never Compromise
Wang Xiaolu was sweating profusely from running, there was nothing she could do, she was too anxious.

"What is this?" Su Ying asked with one hand on her chin, puzzled.

"I know, this is another form of bicycle."

Wang Xiaolu: "..." She really wanted to know which planet these two came from.

An Ran and Ding Lan also expressed that they didn't know each other, and they had never seen such a strange looking thing before.

When the old man came out to drink water, he saw several heads gathered together, muttering to discuss something.

"What are you doing?"

A few of them stepped aside, revealing something strange behind them.

"Wheelchairs? Why are there wheelchairs here?" If the old man remembered correctly, there are only two wheels in the entire province A.

The cost of making this thing is quite high, and the technology is not very advanced now, and wheelchairs are even rarer than TVs.

Wang Xiaolu walked over, pulled up the speaker, and put him on the wheelchair.

"I borrowed it on purpose. Tomorrow you will be in a wheelchair and go shopping with Sister Lan and the others."

The old man refused without thinking, "I haven't reached the point where I can't walk anymore."

He accepted the little zombie's wishes, but he didn't accept this wheel.

Wang Xiaolu didn't care, "Do you still want to go out tomorrow?"

"I think so, but I'm sure I'm not in a wheelchair." If those old guys saw it, they wouldn't laugh at him.

Wang Xiaolu couldn't refuse and said, "If you don't use a wheelchair, you can rest at home."

The old man looked at the little zombie pitifully for a long time, and said very aggrieved: "You just despise me as an old man."

Wang Xiaolu was not afraid of the old man coming to be tough, but she was afraid of this moment, so she hurriedly turned her head away to harden her softened heart again.

"I won't change my mind. It's not worth it for me to tire you out."

Then she turned her head, with a sad and sad expression on her face, and her voice became more choked and blurred.

"Godfather, you just have pity on me, my little heart is very fragile."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched suspiciously, and said unwillingly, "I see."

The back figure that turned around seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

A few of them gathered in front of the little zombie, chattering and began to attack.

"Xiaolu, you speak too harshly, Uncle Wang will be sad."

"That's right, you read it, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"If people don't want to sit, why don't you sit? Why do you threaten others?"

An Ran was stunned by the previous scene. She couldn't believe that a zombie dared to threaten Wang Haibing. He even compromised. He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound, so he could only nod his head vigorously, expressing what she thought, and everyone it's the same.

Wang Xiaolu didn't think that the old man would give up the chance to go out to play.

"I'll trouble you tomorrow. If your godfather is disobedient, you can call me."

In other words, she said that she was very clear about how her godfather was.

As long as you promise, you will always do what you say.

The four zombies pointed at the back of the person who left gracefully, and were so angry that they had nothing to say.

The old man was very reluctant, and he was not too old to walk or sit in a wheelchair.

He wished he could smash the wheelchair in front of him to pieces.

But can he?

Of course not, the little zombie is sometimes more stubborn than him.

The four zombies kept away consciously, and the old man who kept blowing out the air-conditioning looked as if he was about to kill someone, and their hearts jumped out.

In order to show his determination, Wang Xiaolu would call Sister Lan to confirm after every get out of class.

After the sixth time.

The old man couldn't bear to answer the phone, and said dissatisfied: "Sitting all morning, good people will be exhausted."

(End of this chapter)