Get the fuck out, Alpha!

At twelve noon, Yucai Kindergarten was overcrowded.

There is an old elm tree in front of the kindergarten, and a gray-haired grandfather sits under the tree. He is holding a cattail fan and pats the melons in the car while shaking it.

"Eight cents for a catty, eight cents for a catty! Home-grown melons don't cost money if they're not sweet!"

Fan Xiaotian was sitting in front of the melon seeds stall, blowing the cool breeze. His stall was facing the main entrance of the kindergarten, facing south.

Of course, they were all bluffing. Since he took over the melon seed stall from his grandfather, he basically can't save any money, and can only support himself.

Fan Xiaotian grabbed a handful of melon seeds and licked them. What he ate was the original stir-fried melon seeds, not the more expensive creamy melon seeds, and the small ones because he couldn't bear it.

The heat wave is rolling, and Yucai Kindergarten is holding the last parent-teacher meeting before the summer vacation.

Children nowadays are under a lot of pressure, and they are instilled with a sense of competition in their brains when they are older.Fan Xiaotian dusted the melon seed husk stuck to his palm onto his apron, thinking that the key elementary school is next door to the kindergarten, the key junior high school is next door to the primary school, and the provincial key high school is next door to the junior high school. The street is up.

Fan Xiaotian felt that when he had a child, maybe he would put his whole life on this street.

Poor parents all over the world.

"Xiaotian, eat a popsicle to reduce the fire." The young couple who run a convenience store next door brought him a popsicle when they came to visit.

Mung bean paste, one of the cheapest but most refreshing popsicles.

Fan Xiaotian was not polite either, he tore open the package and licked it, two dimples appeared at the corners of his mouth when he smiled.

"Xiaotian, my cousin's distant aunt's son is an alpha, and he doesn't have a wife yet, look..." The woman in the young couple spoke first, "Let's meet some time?"

He sighed, put some melon seeds in a plastic bag and handed them over: "I'm still young."

"There are a lot of omega knots at your age!" The man took the bait, and stood in front of the stall, crackling melon seeds, "Xiaotian, the roasted goods stall is not doing well in summer, right? I'll get angry if you eat too many melon seeds. Buy a melon on the opposite side!"

—Eight cents a catty, eight cents a catty!Self-grown melons are not sweet and do not cost money!

Catch up with the usual time, Yucai is out of school early, Fan Xiaotian glanced at the closed school gate, feeling that the parent meeting is really scary, then turned back to the room and took a bottle of inhibitors and sprayed wildly.

The young couple next door are two betas. They have no worries about pheromones, and they are leisurely waiting for their children to leave school.

After spraying, Fan Xiaotian sat back on the chair, watched the man and the grandfather happily bargaining, patted the melon on the left, patted the melon on the right, and then came back with a small one in his arms.

"Is the old man still in good health?" He was inexplicably worried.

After saying that, he felt a wave of heat rushing towards his face, which forced the sweat off his forehead.

"It's okay, do you know?"

Fan Xiaotian said "Yes", and said that in the past two years, every summer, he would meet this old man selling melons, and all the children in Yucai Kindergarten would recognize him.

"It's not easy." Fan Xiaotian took the melon into the house, rinsed it with cold water several times, and then rummaged through the box to find a thin knife. I don't know when it was left in the shop. The back of the knife was rusty. They are not that particular about people, so they still cut up melons and ate them. "Sell melons in summer, and baked sweet potatoes in winter."

"Is the family poor?" He heard a faint sigh.

Women are, indeed, sentimental creatures.

Fan Xiaotian is not much better: "I asked before, it seems that he ran out on his own because he didn't have a good relationship with his family."

"Tsk, the children's problem!"

After the young couple finished eating the melons, they leisurely returned to the convenience store with the melon seeds sent by Fan Xiaotian. When the door opened, a gust of cold wind came over, which made his feet curl up and goosebumps appeared on his arms.

The air conditioner was on low.

The business of the convenience store in summer is better than that of the roasted goods stall. Not only is it equipped with air-conditioning, but also various snacks and toys that the children like. Coupled with the hard work of the couple, the young life is peaceful and beautiful, and they often take care of Fan Xiaotian. Just come and bring him popsicles and drinks.

Of course not only because he is kind-hearted, but also because he is an omega.

Fan Xiaotian never hides the fact that he is an omega, after all, now is a society ruled by law, no one will mark him on the ground in the street, besides, he still has inhibitors.Coincidentally, the young couple has a very lovable bad habit - they are matchmakers, wishing they could introduce the alpha they knew so well to Fan Xiaotian.

Counting from the next door to the roasted goods stall where they moved, they dragged seven or eight alphas who were related to each other and showed them to Fan Xiaotian.He knew that the other party was kind, but he really had no eye contact, and the pheromones were not right, so he simply declined in every possible way and never saw him again.

A few piercing whistles sounded from across the road, Fan Xiaotian put down the melon in his hand, frowned and looked, it turned out that the parent meeting was over, noisy children and worried parents swarmed out, the street exploded in an instant pot.

Some couldn't get around on a battery car, and some honked their horns while driving. Fan Xiaotian had long been used to it. He lowered his head and hummed his own song, sweeping the watermelon rind into the dustpan in an orderly manner.

It's noisy, but that's life.

***

Jing Ge bought a melon at a watermelon stand, the biggest one, even if he had practiced family skills, it would be very difficult to hold it for a long time, and his forehead would soon be sweating.

It's a pity that the old man of his family was blind, he only slapped the cattail fan and gave no change.

Jing Ge was in a hurry to go out, so he only brought Grandpa Zhang Mao, who spent 91 yuan to buy melons. The old man should ask him for [-] yuan, but now he didn't give him a cent. The old god just leaned on the wicker chair to enjoy the shade.

"Grandpa." Jing Ge didn't wear a police uniform, and stood under the sun to accept the attention of the kindergarten children, "Go home."

"Who are you?" The old man stared wide-eyed, his majesty remained the same as before, "Go, go, don't block me from doing business."

During the conversation, several children gathered around, lying beside the tricycle and yelling for melons.

The old man cheerfully played with the long-handled watermelon knife that was about a foot long, skillfully cutting three or four slices of melon like a butcher cutting an ox: "Grandpa sent you, did you get good grades in the exam?"

The children danced happily holding the melons, and took out the certificates of awards after eating.The old man was so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. After a while, when he thought of Jing Ge still standing under the sun, he straightened his face: "The child looks cute, doesn't he?"

He made a gesture of agreement: "Cute and cute."

"Cute, you gave birth to me!" The old man wished he could split Jing Ge's head with a knife, "After dating for two years, you scared away a hundred or eighty omega, I don't have your grandson!"

The old man insisted on dancing with a watermelon knife to create a sword shadow.

Jing Ge took a few steps back holding the melon, and the scorching sun surfed on his tall nose, causing a series of splashes from time to time: "I..."

"What are you? You want me to go home, but you should bring an omega back first!"

***

Fan Xiaotian was surprised when he found out that the melon seller on the opposite side had changed.

"It was changed yesterday." The young couple came to bring him popsicles again, this time they were Dongbei Daban, which tasted delicious. "It is said that it was so fierce that half a piece of melon was not sold all morning."

"What can I do..." Fan Xiaotian was worried, holding a basket of fried melon seeds just out of the pot, "Is the old man sick? Probably a relative came to visit the stall."

"That can't be helped. Even if everyone wants to buy melons, they are afraid to stop there." The female beta helped Fan Xiaotian carry the basket to the stall, "The children who came to our convenience store today were scared to cry several times."

He was stunned when he heard it: "So fierce?"

"Really? I don't know what it is for, there is a big scar on my shoulder!"

Now Fan Xiaotian was even more worried. His grandfather passed away early and hadn't enjoyed a few days of happiness, so he couldn't bear to see other old people miserable in their old age.

The kindergarten is on summer vacation, but the cram school is not on vacation. Today is Wednesday, and the roads are full of people as usual. Fan Xiaotian’s roasted goods stall not only sells melon seeds, but also sells snacks such as dried pumpkin and fig shreds. The business is so-so, although it is not too busy. but by the time he was free to look across the street, the sun was almost setting.

Fan Xiaotian didn't have time to take off his apron, wiped his hands and crossed the road.

The old elm tree was still the same old elm tree. On one side of the thick trunk surrounded by two people, there were a few children carrying small schoolbags, and on the other side sat a lonely person.

It should be an alpha, with a straight waist, and he insists on sitting on the small bench with a meticulous momentum.Fan Xiaotian hesitated for a while, then squatted down to talk to the children.

"Brother, do you want to buy melons?" The child is very smart now, holding Fan Xiaotian's hand and whispering, "I tell you, that uncle who sells melons is really fierce."

He smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes, I want to buy melons."

The children recognized Fan Xiaotian as the elder brother who sells roasted seeds and nuts, and each of them stood in front of him: "We will protect you!"

Fan Xiaotian couldn't help but picked up a tiger-headed child: "My brother doesn't need your protection, go to the convenience store across the way to play, and take whatever ice cream you want, and it will be counted on my brother's account."

The kid hugged Fan Xiaotian's waist with his dirty hands, and he liked him very much.

Fan Xiaotian also likes obedient children, he flicked his sweaty little head with his fingers, and finally coaxed the children away.

The man was still sitting upright under the tree, wearing a clean white vest, his back was soaked with sweat, revealing some muscular lines.Fan Xiaotian was a little apprehensive, feeling more and more that the other party was an alpha, clutching his apron and thinking about it, he really couldn't let go of the old man, so he plucked up the courage to go over to buy melons.

Jing Ge just opened his eyes, and the cicadas on the old elm tree viciously scratched his eardrums, making a series of ear-piercing noises.

It seems to be cheering: "Oh my god, my mother!"

"Melons...are they still for sale?" Fan Xiaotian didn't dare to look alpha directly in the eyes, and went to shoot melons instead.

thump.

He was so frightened that he almost jumped up. It turned out that Alpha was carrying the watermelon knife on his arm and opened up the watermelon he just touched.The bright red juice splashed onto Fan Xiaotian's arm, it was cool, and the wind caused goose bumps all over his body.

"Melon..." Fan Xiaotian wanted to cry but had no tears.

Jing Ge stared at his wet lips, and chopped another watermelon with his knife.

Fan Xiaotian was frightened to death, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "I...I'm going to..."

Dong, another crisp sound, it should be because of Jing Ge's too much strength, the melon split into pieces.

Fan Xiaotian felt that the melon on the chopping board was himself in the eyes of alpha, his legs were weak, and he shivered while pulling on the apron, even the Kumamon bear on the apron wrinkled his nose.He just wanted to buy a melon, but the melon seller alpha chopped five melons in a row, and asked him which one he wanted with a blank face.

Fan Xiaotian had never encountered such a situation before, the muffled sound of the blade hitting the chopping board hit his fragile heart.

He said with a mournful face, "Brother, I just want...just want to buy a melon."

Jing Ge's eyes lit up, and he put down his knife: "What did you call me?"

"Brother." Fan Xiaotian pinched ten yuan pitifully, "I just want to buy a melon...you...you don't have to cut so many..."

Jing Ge glanced at the hand in front of him, saw that the fingers were slender, and swallowed involuntarily: "It's not a problem." But he was secretly annoyed, feeling that he would be nagged by the old man when he returned home, but he couldn't help but peek at the omega.

This is probably the most pleasing omega that Jing Ge has ever seen. It looks pretty and has a childish look on its face. It also smells good, with a warm milky fragrance.

Like butter fried melon seeds, but a little sweeter.

Jing Ge looked at the apron on Fan Xiaotian again, and was amused by the crumpled Kumamon.But Fan Xiaotian lowered his head bewilderedly when he saw this smile, and explained helplessly: "My shop is across the street, and I know the old man who sells melons. I saw you selling melons for him today, so I wanted to ask..." It was embarrassing for him to speak incoherently.

"That's my grandfather." Jing Ge picked the best-cut melon, and didn't ask for Fan Xiaotian's money.

"Did you come to replace the old man when he was sick?"

Jing Ge's expression was so weird that it twisted for a moment, remembering his old man who was still full of energy to teach him a lesson last night, he nodded dryly: "Yes." Then he couldn't hold back his words.

Fan Xiaotian only thought that the old man was in poor health and had no money for medical treatment, and Alpha couldn't talk about it, so he quickly stuffed the money over, and said he wanted the five melons he opened.

"Is it all?" Jing Ge pressed the blade on a clean towel to wipe off the juice, "Let me help you carry it back."

"no, I'm fine."

Jing Ge had already pulled the tricycle towards the zebra crossing.

Several private cars that took the children to the cram school whizzed by, Fan Xiaotian stood there for a while, watching the golden sun lingering on Alpha's sweaty shoulders, his legs suddenly felt a little weak.

He regretted not spraying more inhibitors before heading out.