Su Qinghuan was relieved to see that the young man was so determined. She looked at the guilty old man with a smile.
"I said, sir, I'm not interested in blackmailing you. This pocket watch is yours. If it's not yours, it's not yours. What else do you have to say now?"
The old man bit his teeth when he heard the speech. He stared at the bronze pocket watch in Su Qinghuan's hand for several times. He was very angry about why Su Qinghuan, a smelly girl, ran out to stir up the game.
"Why are you talking nonsense? There is a little picture of a woman in it, but I can say it's my family!"
"Oh?"
Su Qinghuan picked his eyebrows. Judging from the old man's every move just now, it was obvious that he didn't have time to open the pocket watch to have a closer look. What's more, the teenager said that there was a picture of his mother in it.
Judging from the boy's eyebrows and eyes, his mother should also be a beautiful woman with outstanding demeanor.
"Then tell me what the woman inside looks like? Cherry mouth or thick lips? Willow eyebrow or flat eyebrow? Is the nose tall or flat?"
"And just now the young man said there was his mother's birthday in it. Why don't you two report a day?"
“……”
The old man was here to support Su Qinghuan and the handsome boy.
Now that Su Qinghuan said so, he looked angry and obviously couldn't make it up.
……
The onlookers nearby were not blind. They couldn't see that the old man wanted to support for money, and immediately booed everywhere.
"I can't see it. I'm so old and still come out to cheat."
"Yes, his children don't care about him. Stealing is against the law!"
"It's said that many people have lost things in this street recently. Isn't it the old man who stole it?"
"... ah! I remember what you said. Why don't we report the case? Thieves should be beaten by everyone!"
Seeing that the public opinion fell on one side, the old man finally couldn't hold on. He glared at Su Qinghuan and the handsome young man next to her. The malice in his eyes was almost overflowing.
"Dog Man and woman! You two are lucky! You won't have such good luck next time!"
Then the old man ran away like a lost dog.
……
Su Qinghuan looked coldly at the old man running out of the street, and then his eyes moved to the young man with thin shoulders and backs beside him. The hostility in his eyes disappeared and became a touch of concern.
"Are you all right? Look, is there anything missing from this pocket watch?"
"Thank you."
The young Dynasty Su Qinghuan nodded slightly. In fact, he didn't like to owe others, and rarely said thank you to others. He just didn't know why. He said two words to the girl in front of him, but it was very natural.
The boy's eyebrows were slightly frozen. He swept the rag bag he was holding in his hand and suddenly handed it to Su Qinghuan.
"Here you are."
"Oh, oh! I almost forgot."
Su Qinghuan chuckled. They handed in the watch and the bag with one hand, and the boy quickly opened the pocket watch according to Su Qinghuan's reminder.
……
As the young man said, there is a picture of a beautiful girl. Although the pixel is not high, it can be seen that the shooting time should be early. It seems that the woman in the picture is still quite young and is estimated to be in her twenties.
"Is this your mother? She's so beautiful!"
Su Qinghuan couldn't help looking over her head. She was curious to give birth to a beautiful son like the young man in front of her. What immortal figure should her mother be.
Sure enough, when I looked at this photo, I felt that the woman in the photo was very beautiful and quiet. It was as quiet as a beautiful flower shining on the water and as moving as a weak willow Fufeng. It was right for me to use it here.
It's just the temperament between women's eyebrows and eyes, which is somewhat vaguely familiar.
The little fox has a strong memory, but he can't remember it until the system 233 kindly reminds him.
"You think his mother looks like your teacher."
"Yes!"
As soon as Su Qinghuan's eyes brightened, she said she didn't remember. It turned out that her mother was a teenager and looked a little subtly similar to teacher ye wanqiu.
That kind of similarity is hard to describe.
There is no special similarity in facial features, but the temperament is very subtle overlap.
Maybe they are women who look very gentle and elegant.
Su Qinghuan thought of this and couldn't help sighing at system 233.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Ye in the original impression has been in Anning village for several years. It is estimated that when Mr. Ye was in his early twenties, they were more like that temperament."
Mr. Ye, who has experienced hardships, now has a painful bitter feeling between his eyebrows and eyes, although he is still gentle.
After all, teacher ye wanqiu has been with Shen Zhenhua for so many years, but they have no children. They have also experienced many ups and downs. The pain that is sad by the years will inevitably be revealed in people's expression.
……
Su Qinghuan thought like this, and suddenly remembered the business. She was afraid that the youth association would leave after thanking him, so she quickly raised her head and asked the youth urgently.
"By the way, I just forgot to ask you, what's your name? Do you mind making a friend?"
Su Qinghuan has always been a very straight character. Her eyes stare at each other for a moment.
The other party looked very calm, but he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Su Qinghuan looked at him so eagerly, and the beautiful young man was stunned at last.
Even my heart beat inexplicably missed a beat.
……
The boy could not help frowning.
"Do you usually stare at other people's faces so directly?"
The young man was inexplicably unhappy because his skin was born well and his parents were spoiled tightly. In fact, there were not many men and women staring at him in the street, especially those girls who were ignorant and similar to him. Most of them blushed inexplicably.
Others are bolder and will take the initiative to send him some candy or flowers.
It's just that teenagers never like it and refuse coldly.
……
He always felt that people who only looked at the skin were superficial, but he didn't take it to heart. Today, seeing Su Qinghuan staring at him like this, the boy suddenly felt a little unhappy.
Su Qinghuan was stunned when he heard the speech, but he saw that the young man's cold eyes were looking at him unhappily. The cold color in his eyes was like the white snow on the mountain.
She coughed quickly and explained apologetically.
"Sorry, I'm rude, but I don't stare at everyone. You're really good-looking, just like your mother."
“……”
Hearing Su Qinghuan's words, the young man's thin lips pursed into an almost cold and sharp straight line. The double pole is the deep pupil, which is even deeper.
"So, as long as you are a good-looking person, you like to stare?"