Duck!little strawberry

After the opening of the first order, one after another people came to see the food and inquire about the price. At first, they were shocked by the sky-high price of 20 yuan. It was eaten up, and only the last two small bundles were left.

Hao Tian bowed his head and counted the banknotes one by one, as if he was holding a huge sum of money with seriousness, but the reality is the same.

"Oh, it's really sweet-scented osmanthus, I thought I was wrong."

With a rough voice with some accent, Hao Tian raised his head from the banknotes. Standing in front of the booth was a handsome young man with dark skin and particularly white teeth when he smiled.

Wang Guihua's expression was a little surprised: "Brother Zong? Why are you here, didn't you get out of the car in the morning?"

The person who came was Yang Zong, a truck driver in the town. Many farmers in Yangjia Village cooperated with him. Uncle Wang’s strawberries would also be delivered to him. One of the two trucks parked in Yangjia’s car this morning belonged to him. .

Seeing Brother Zong scratching his head, Hao Tian explained: "My mother's birthday is today, if I insist on making some kind of flower stand for her, I'll let Xiao Lin take over."

Wang Guihua nodded in understanding.After Yang Zong finished speaking, his eyes moved to the green vegetables on the stall, and he touched them with his hands: "I just saw you selling vegetables, are these vegetables really so delicious?"

The expressions of those old men and women who had tasted the food were more exciting than the other, which made Yang Zong feel a little bit overwhelmed, otherwise he wouldn't have come to say hello specially, and he didn't have much friendship with Wang Guihua.

Wang Guihua hadn't spoken yet, but Hao Tian beside him nodded quickly.

"Do you want to?"

Yang Zong had noticed the airtight person next to him a long time ago, and judged from the voice that the other party was very young, but when he was watching from a distance, he thought it was Wang Guihua's elder, so he had no choice but to drag it under his buttocks An old black cotton jacket, bloated gray cotton trousers, which completely concealed his figure, and an old thermal hat on his head, a dark green scarf wrapped around him for countless times, and his face could not be seen clearly, no one could recognize it.

Because there was a lot of movement here, Yang Zong knew the price of this vegetable from the yelling, and he wondered whether it was worth spending dozens of yuan to try something new.

While he was silent, he saw the man unfold a plastic bag and put the remaining two bundles of vegetables into it, stretched his arms and handed it to him, "Here."

"I didn't say I would buy it..." Yang Zong was a little embarrassed and didn't reach out to pick it up.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Hao Tian blinked, and passed the food forward again: "Here, no money."

Yang Zong was puzzled at first, but then he took the dish half happy and half confused.Wang Guihua, who was watching the whole process, did not understand what Hao Tian meant.

Hao Tian seemed to have done a reasonable thing and had no intention of explaining at all. Seeing Yang Zong still looked at him with a puzzled face, and tilted his head, also puzzled.

After Yang Zong thanked them, he greeted them and left in a daze.

At this point, the green vegetables were sold out, Wang Guihua took Hao Tian to clean up the garbage and left the vegetable market.

"Brother, why do you suddenly want to send food to Yang Zong? You don't know him, do you?"

The two walked one after the other on the crowded and noisy small street, circling around to avoid the passing tricycles and pedestrians from time to time.

Hao Tian found that this didn't seem to be the direction to go back.

Regarding the question Wang Guihua asked, he stared intently at the novelty on the side of the road: "Isn't he a friend of Sister Osmanthus?"

"What kind of friends are he and I? We just know each other. Don't be generous next time. How much money do you have?"

"Oh." He touched the rough banknotes in his pocket, and said seriously, "But I have money now, a total of 400 yuan."

Just as Wang Guihua dodged a bicycle, she burst out laughing when she heard the words, but she didn't refute. Considering that it was the first time for her younger brother to carry a huge sum of money, let him have a little longer.

When Wang Guihua stopped, Hao Tian found that there was another street in front of him, and a shoe store was facing them.

Hao Tian looked at Sister Osmanthus, and Wang Osmanthus also looked at him, raised eyebrows and urged: "Go in."

He looked down at his shoes, then at the beautiful shoes displayed in the glass window, turned to look at Wang Guihua: "Do I want to buy shoes?"

Hao Tian has no idea about these things. In his opinion, as long as he can wear clothes and look like a person, they don’t like wearing clothes and shoes. When the gods asked him to wear clothes, he was not used to resisting them until winter came. Only then did I realize the importance of having clothes to keep warm, but only to keep warm.

"Of course! Your shoes are so big, why don't you change them?"

Seeing her stern tone, Hao Tian nodded immediately, ran up the steps and entered the store door, followed by Wang Guihua and closed the door behind her.

The owner of the shoe store sat behind the counter with his head down and played with his mobile phone. When he saw someone coming in and took a look, he lost interest immediately when he saw the poor and rustic clothes of the two, and greeted lazily: "Look for yourself."

How could Wang Guihua fail to see the shopkeeper's contempt, she rolled her eyes secretly, her family's income ranks among the top in Yangjia Village, how poor is a big strawberry exporter, she didn't dress up well because she had work to do today, and it would be a waste to dress well .Hao Tian couldn't tell the contempt in the tone, so he went directly to the display stand to look at the shoes after hearing it.

This shoe store is small, and you can walk around in two steps. There are men's and women's shoes, but the styles are not good-looking, and the brands are all miscellaneous. The shoes are too expensive to buy and are not worth buying, so I have to bear it.

In fact, she originally wanted to buy him online, but she couldn't figure out Hao Tian's size, so she probably couldn't answer if she asked him, so she had to come to the physical store to try on the shoes.

After thinking about it, she found that Hao Tian bent down with his back to her, probably to take out a pair of shoes, Wang Guihua was curious about what he would choose, so she went up to have a look.

It was a pair of regular sneakers, especially the bright red color on the upper. Wang Guihua was a little surprised.

"Brother, do you like this color?"

Hao Tian nodded.

"Okay, try to see if it fits."

Hao Tian sat down on the round stool, bent over to take off his shoes against the tightness of the cotton-padded jacket and trousers.

Wang Guihua, who had been watching, suddenly smelled a pleasant scent, fresh and sweet, a scent she was familiar with, but even more alluring. She couldn't help but look around, are there strawberries here?

Of course Hao Tian also smelled it, and his heart skipped a beat. He walked a lot today, and ordinary people may not have anything to do with it. His feet are too delicate, and the skin must have been broken halfway. How is it now?

He hurriedly put on the pair of red sneakers, the source of the fragrance was blocked, and the smell of strawberries floating in the air disappeared instantly.

Wang Guihua was even more strange. She turned around and walked to the counter, wanting to see if the boss was eating strawberries, but she met the boss who put down his phone and was searching for something. The two looked at each other and then looked away.

Seeing that Sister Osmanthus was turning around and coming back, Hao Tian speeded up and changed another shoe. When Wang Osmanthus came back, he saw Hao Tian sitting there upright, obediently like a primary school student, looking down, the two little red shoes were obedient in contact with the ground.

"Does it fit?" Wang Guihua forgot the scent just now, but began to care about Hao Tian's size, her brother's feet are really small.

Hao Tian nodded: "Exactly." The pair he took happened to be a small size, which saved him from the nightmare of changing shoes again.

"Okay, go check out."

Even if it was safe, Hao Tian went straight to the counter wearing new shoes, Wang Guihua didn't care, just thought he liked new shoes very much, and boys like shoes a lot, so it's normal to be eager to put on new shoes and jump around .

The owner of the shoe store stretched out his head to take a look, and casually quoted a price: "One hundred and fifty."

Hao Tian took out the stack of banknotes from his pocket, carefully counted out one hundred and fifty to him.

After collecting the money, the owner of the shoe store threw out a shoe box and a paper bag as a routine, and signaled him to pack it himself. Wang Guihua looked at Huo Da, and wanted to go up and say something. Hao Tian had already packed the old shoes, and looked up at her:

"Sister, don't you want to buy it? I still have 250 yuan."

Wang Guihua's anger was extinguished by his eyes and words, and she sighed.

"I won't buy it, let's go."

"Oh."

After leaving the store, Wang Guihua stood on the steps and said to Hao Tian who had already walked down: "You keep the money yourself, sister won't use your money."

Hao Tian turned around and asked puzzledly: "Why? It's obviously the vegetables sold by Sister Osmanthus." He must not be able to sell them himself.

Wang Guihua had nothing to do with him, she stepped forward and pulled him forward: "Don't ask why."

Walking down the street where he was dragged, Hao Tian was very obedient and didn't say any more: "That's fine."

The way back was very smooth. When we arrived at the familiar cabin, Hao Tian said goodbye to Sister Osmanthus and walked into the house with a paper bag. He put the paper bag on the table, took off his hat and scarf, took off his gloves, sat on the bed and tilted his head Staying motionless, my mind replays what I saw and heard today like a revolving lantern, all the novel and interesting things, as well as novel experiences.

There seemed to be a flash of light in the beautiful and clear eyes. The human world is so interesting. Although he knew it shouldn't be, he still yearned for what the world outside Wangting Town looked like.

At this moment, the room was quiet. While thinking about it, he suddenly lowered his head and arched his body, trembling all over, and then fell limply on the bed as if he had lost control of his body, his body twitched slightly, his soft hair was wet with sweat, his eyes Tightly shut, with the mouth slightly open, panting intermittently, even breathing is suffering.

It hurts, it hurts, everything around has lost its sound, only the sound of the beating heart keeps echoing, Hao Tian only feels that there is a monster living in his body, ready to tear his fragile body and rush out of this world.

Pink beads of sweat ooze from his face and body one by one, Hao Tian even thinks it's not beads of sweat, it's his blood seeping out, and the fragrance in the room is so strong that it almost turns into substance.

The pain of drum noise became stronger and stronger one after another, tears flowed wantonly on his face, Hao Tian's vision gradually blurred, and finally he passed out completely in this pain that was worse than death.

The sky was getting darker, and the lights in Yangjia Village were getting brighter. Only the dilapidated hut at the entrance of the village, whose windows were not lit for a long time, was gradually submerged in darkness.