Xiang Yu was startled when he was suddenly grabbed by the legs. He quickly lowered his head and looked at the children who were hugging his legs. Just as he was about to speak, seven or eight children rushed over and hugged him.
"Uncle …" Buy a flower! "
"Uncle, my flowers, ten dollars each!"
"Uncle, buy a flower for this beautiful sister!"
When Xiang Yu was surrounded by these children, everyone on the street looked at him in surprise. Xiang Yu frowned, and said in a low voice: "Let go of me! How can you all use this method to get others to buy flowers? "
As Xiang Yu was looking around, he suddenly saw a small boy sitting under a tree on the main street. The flowers in the flower basket in front of him were so full that it was obvious he hadn't bought a single flower. And the children who were hugging him and pestering him to buy flowers, there weren't many flowers left in the flower baskets.
Zi Qing was knocked into a wall by the group of children. She frowned in displeasure as anger surged in her eyes. If not for the fact that they were still children, she would have beaten them to the ground long ago!
Xiang Yu saw the little boy. His eyes were clear, and he looked at him with some pity. He saw himself looking at him and lowered his head timidly and shyly.
It was strange to see the little boy, and he had a strange feeling in his heart.
Xiang Yu pushed the group of children, wanting to walk to the side of the little boy who was sitting on the street, but the strength of the group of little ghosts could not be ignored.
He really had no other choice as he shouted, "All of you line up for me. I'll buy flowers for whoever performs the best!"
The moment he said that, the group of children immediately stood up straight and looked at him with hopeful eyes.
Xiang Yu tidied up the clothes that the group of children had ripped off. He took a deep breath and walked over. The boy who was sitting under the tree squatted down and gently asked, "Why aren't you hugging my legs like they are, asking me to buy your flowers?" Weird, why does this child look so familiar? It's as though I've seen him somewhere before.
The little man's gaze was clear and he said with incomparable sincerity, "If they don't sell all the flowers, they will be scolded and beaten when they return home. And my mom won't scold me, I don't want to beat them up just because I stole their business! "
Hearing his tender voice, Xiang Yu couldn't help but laugh for the sake of others, "But, if you don't sell all the flowers, how will you be able to face your mother?"
"I …" After all, he was still a child, and he didn't know how to reply in such a short time.
Xiang Yu, seeing his stupefied expression, felt an inexplicable love for him. He truly liked this child from the bottom of his heart.
"But, my mother said, if the flowers are not sold out, you can put them at home!" The little boy blinked.
"Then uncle will buy all your flowers today, okay?" As he spoke, Xiang Yu went to get the flowers in his basket.
Hearing that he was going to buy all his flowers, the little boy's eyes lit up.
"How many here?" Xiang Yu asked.
"30 flowers!" Xiang Yu smiled. He took out a wallet from his suit pocket, took out 3 pieces of 100 RMB, and handed them over to the little boy. And the little boy actually did not dare to accept it! It was the first time he had taken so much money from someone else.
"Uncle, he lied to you!" Seeing Xiang Yu being so generous, the older boy among the group of boys said loudly.
Xiang Yu creased his eyebrows, looking at the boy suspiciously, turning his head to look at the boy. The little boy blushed and quickly lowered his head.
"Why are you lying?" Xiang Yu creased his eyebrows, his heart was unexpectedly disappointed.
"He had fifty flowers in his basket! He lied and said that there were only 30 of them! " the boy said loudly.
Hearing that, Xiang Yu was stunned. After a long while, he smiled, reached out his hand and stroked his head, "50, that's 50, why do you need to give me 20 less? If you're in business, you're losing out. "
As he spoke, Xiang Yu returned the 200 yuan back into the little boy's hands.
The little boy stared at Xiang Yu as if he understood something. "After a long time, he was about to open his mouth to speak, but a voice suddenly came from the entrance of the bar, interrupting his words." Little Xiang, let's go home! " A chorus of voices rang out.
When Little Xiang heard their voices, he immediately ran over excitedly, "Mom, that uncle bought all my flowers!"
They all smiled and looked at the hundred yuan bill in her hands. She squatted down and asked patiently: "Little Xiang, remember, that flower is not worth that much money. You return half the money! "
A trace of disappointment flashed across Xiao Xiang's eyes. He originally thought that his mother would be very happy. He quickly turned around and ran back to Xiang Yu's side, loudly saying, "Uncle, my mother said that this money isn't worth that much, so she wants me to give it back to you!"
They all slowly stood up and looked towards Xiao Xiang's side. However, when they saw the man beside Xiao Xiang, the bag in their hands dropped to the ground with a "Pa" sound.
Xiang Yu looked over and saw it was Qi, he was so shocked that he almost dropped the flower basket in his hands.
"Together?!"
Zi Qing dismissed the group of imps, walked up to Xiang Yu, and asked curiously: "Xiang Yu, is she your friend?!"
When they saw Zi Qing, their eyes flickered. She strode forward and pulled Little Xiang away.
"Is there a grudge between you two? Why did she see you like a mouse saw a cat? " Zi Qing asked curiously.
Xiang Yu only frowned, not replying. In fact, he had no idea why she was avoiding him.
"She wouldn't be your former lover, would she?" Seeing that Xiang Yu didn't answer, Zi Qing began to use her imagination, "That's right, that kid looks exactly like you, as if he was carved out of the same mold!"
Hearing this, Xiang Yu came back to his senses. He stared at Zi Qing, his voice slightly louder than usual, "What nonsense are you spouting?"