Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The middle-aged man trotted out of Chunming Street quickly.

The old Liao across the street sighed.

"Hey, you don't believe in evil? Isn't it embarrassing? Hehe, when you get married, you watch that thing in front of relatives and friends, you know how to play!"

Someone asked Lao Liao: "You keep talking here all day, why don't you go get a fortune-teller?"

"What about 20?" Lao Liao stared, "Besides, my family is pretty good, there's nothing to tell. But Lao An, your son has found someone who is almost ready, why don't you find a young man to tell a fortune?"

Aunt Li hurriedly followed up after hearing this: "Yes, Lao An, when you match the horoscopes, find a young man to match them, it's guaranteed, a harmonious family will bring prosperity, if the family is not harmonious, you Look at the old Liao family, there are scoldings all day long. "

"Who are you talking about? Who are you talking about?"

Kong Aichun came out with a thermos and glanced at Lao Liao: "I'm talking about you, don't you? Hurry up and talk to your son and daughter-in-law, stop quarreling all day, can you let people sleep at night?"

"Besides, which daughter-in-law doesn't wash the father-in-law's clothes when she is at home? Look at your clothes, they are almost patinated, take a bath and change your clothes, they stink, and you are still a foodie, no wonder your business is the worst in the whole street."

"Hey!" Lao Liao wanted to say something else, but when he saw Kong Aichun turned around and left, he felt depressed.

After a long time, he pulled the clothes and smelled them: "It doesn't stink! What's the point of washing?"

Su Chen shook his head slightly and continued to pick up "Fang Shu Kao".

The shoe repairer Lao An finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they didn't talk about him anymore.

What do you mean by almost done?

The horoscope is not even a stroke.

The family didn't have much money to begin with, and the other party wanted a house and 28 legs, a color TV and a bicycle, which he really couldn't afford.

Because of this, his son drank until 11 o'clock last night.

Lao An felt guilty when he thought about it.

He didn't know how to do business, and he could only make three or five yuan a day by repairing shoes. I'm afraid he won't be able to afford a daughter-in-law until the end of time.

Thinking of this, Lao An's face was covered with wrinkles.

A pair of leather shoes stopped in front of his stall.

Lao An slowly raised his head: "Repair... Huanhuan?"

Aunt Li heard the noise and said, "Lao An, what delicious food did Huanhuan bring you again? So many big bags?"

Lao Liao looked over and couldn't hide his envy.

"Old An, you have accumulated hundreds of years of blessings. You have raised such a filial daughter. When you come home, you always have a lot of things in your hands. They are not like the two in my family. You can't see them all year round."

Old An changed his previous gloomy mood and stood up with a smile: "You help me look after the stall. I'm going home first and cook a bowl of noodles for Huanhuan."

After Old An and his daughter left, Lao Liao couldn't help but sigh: "Look at those shiny little leather shoes. Huanhuan's life is good."

"It's not bad, otherwise who can let their daughter-in-law bring so many things back to her parents' home every day?"

"What does Huanhuan's husband do?"

"I think he drives a truck?"

"Then I guess he doesn't go home many times a year? I think she has been married for more than three years and hasn't given birth to a child. I'm afraid she doesn't lay eggs..."

"Shh, shh shh~ Don't say it, be careful that Old An hears it."

Everyone quickly understood and shut up.

Su Chen listened to it, but he didn't raise his head, just smiled.

He liked Chunming Street very much.

The ghost spirit of the previous life revived, and the streets were sparsely populated.

But here in Chunming Street, the neighbors know each other, will help each other, will despise each other, and will gossip about others. There is a full atmosphere of fireworks between laughter and scolding.

He picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of peanut soup. Hmm, sweet.

Suddenly, Su Chen raised his head and looked in the direction of Ye Ji Noodle House in the distance, and a head immediately shrank back.

Yu Gangqiang pressed his back against the wall and patted his chest gently.

It's so scary!

This master's eyes are too sharp, right? I have been secretly observing from such a distance, how could I be discovered?

What should I do? Is it revenge like this?

Thinking of being arrested and taken to the police station the day before yesterday, being tortured for a day, and being locked up for another day, Yu Gangqiang got angry.

Yes, someone paid him to make trouble.

But hasn't it started yet? was caught.

Not only was his outfit worth hundreds of yuan returned, but he was also fined 50 yuan. Now he can't even afford a steamed bun, and his pockets are empty.

Thinking of this, Yu Gangqiang looked at the passers-by.

As a thief, what he is best at is...

Lin Jingyu! Captain Lin's younger brother, I hide~

Lin Jingyu came back with a bag of red envelopes in his hand.

"Uncle Ning, you came to help the day before yesterday. This is your red envelope. Take it."

"Grandma Zhou, you have been helping in the store for the past three days. This is yours."

"Sister Xiaoling, thank you for helping with the cleaning. This is your..."

...

Red envelopes were sent all the way, and Yu Gangqiang's eyes were hot.

Why don't you spend so much money on me? And you still pack red envelopes and give them away!

Rich people are disgusting!

Soon, his eyes fell on the leather bag that Lin Jingyu carried on his waist. It was bulging there. If he took it, maybe...

Soon Yu Gangqiang shook his head vigorously.

No, no, this is Captain Lin's brother. If he really stole his things, he would be in jail for more than just one or two days.

He slapped his forehead with a headache, and soon covered his stomach.

Hungry!

His stomach was rumbling, and smelling the fragrance all over the street made him even hungrier.

While feeling depressed, Yu Gangqiang heard footsteps coming from behind.

Da Da Da.

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on the stone surface.

Turning his head warily, he saw a young woman wearing a coat and leather shoes. The woman was sweet and fair-skinned. She subconsciously held her stomach when walking around, exactly like herself.

Yu Gangqiang felt a little intimate at the moment.

Is this woman also hungry?

You are so well-dressed and yet you are so hungry. Could it be that you are traveling with me?

But soon, he shook his head subconsciously.

No, the way she was carrying the purse, it definitely wasn't it.

Yu Gangqiang watched the woman walk out of the alley.

He heard Lin Jingyu say hello to the woman: "Huanhuan? When did you come back?"

"Brother Jingyu, I just came back. There are no eggs at home. I'll go to Grandma Zhou's store to buy some."

"Go sit over with me later."

"good."

Yu Gang punched the wall twice: I knew it!

Then I became happy again.

It doesn't matter if she's not traveling with her, but if this woman carries the bag so casually, doesn't it mean that she's inviting herself to steal it?

The money is coming!

He rubbed his hands together excitedly.

An Jianhuan had long noticed the pale man with thin clothes covering his stomach at the entrance of the alley.

When they were hungry as children, she and her brother would hold their stomachs like this.

Thinking about this, An Jianhuan bought an extra thousand-layer cake when buying eggs. When they entered the alley, the man accidentally tipped over while holding his stomach. An Jianhuan hurriedly helped him.

"Hey, are you okay?"

She held the man steady and handed over the thousand-feuille cake she bought: "Here, let's cushion your belly."

Then he advised: "The neighbors here are very nice. If you want to find a job, you can go to the book stall in front and ask for Brother Jing Yu. He is very enthusiastic and will definitely help you find a job. You will have no problem eating. ”

After saying that, An Jianhuan smiled at Yu Gang and nodded, carrying the eggs and continuing to move forward.

Yu Gangqiang looked at the thousand-layer cake, and then took out his right hand hidden behind his back. On it was a small leather wallet.

He was stunned and looked up into the alley. The person was gone.

For the first time, Yu Gangqiang felt that his hands were heavy, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, sore and uncomfortable.

He bit his lip, unwrapped the paper of the thousand-feuille cake, and nibbled on it bit by bit.

The pastry was choking, but... sweet.

It's as sweet as the sweet dumplings my mother cooked when I was a kid.

While eating, Yu Gangqiang subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, then sniffed and stuffed the thousand-feuille cake into his mouth in three mouthfuls.

The leather wallet was carefully held in his palm.

You have to have a conscience to be a thief.

He wants to return this wallet!