This doctor is gone

Chapter 975 Shelter Bully
"Just staying here makes me feel so happy."

"Ah."

Mo Xingxing felt that playing with Xiaoqian like this was like a dream.

Maybe this is really just a dream, then I hope I don't wake up.

"Your clothes are so cute." Xiao Qian said.

"I think Xiaoqian's clothes are cuter."

Mo Xingxing's clothes are patterned, bright colors, very conspicuous.

And Xiaoqian's clothes are dark blue, a relatively dull color.

It's a relatively simple feeling.

"I want to wear a pretty dress like this one of yours."

"is it?"

Mo Xingxing thought about it, the clothes he wore last year were also dark blue.

But this year's one is bright red, which is very conspicuous, and I don't like it either.

It's just that his father would give him new clothes every year, and she dared not wear the clothes his father gave him.

So in the end, I could only do what my father said.

If only I could decide the pattern and color of the clothes I wear.

But every time it is the father who has the final say.

The clothes from last year could obviously be worn this year, but if not, she had to wear new clothes.

"Xiaolan, your hairpin is also very cute, just like a princess."

"You like it, then I'll give it to you."

In fact, whether it's clothes or card issuance, it's all good.

It would be great if I could give Xiaoqian everything I have now.

Xiaoqian is more important than a hairpin that I will never wear again.

"No, it's yours."

"but……"

"wait."

Mo Xingxing saw the target shooting booth, and many children gathered around to watch.

There was a kid who was very focused on the big target.

Mo Xingxing pointed to the doll on the highest place and said, "Xiao Qian, do you want that doll?"

"Don't we have a puppet?"

"Although yes, but I see which doll is the biggest here, and I want to give Xiaoqian."

"No, because I already got a lot of important things from you."

"But……"

"Then again, we haven't given the doll a name yet."

"correct."

It turns out that Xiao Qian still remembers this incident.

This is what they said when they first met.

"Xiao Lan, you still look prettiest when you smile."

Mo Xingxing, who had felt a little lost just now, was gone all of a sudden, and he was happy again.

Today is the day I have waited with great difficulty, and Mo Xingxing hopes that Xiaoqian will be happy.

But what to do?

The shops next to it are as dazzling as the sun.

Does Xiaoqian want to eat candied haws, or does she want a mask?

"Look at those masks, it's the magical girl Nini."

"Magic girl Nini?"

"That's right, it's the cartoon on TV at night."

"What are cartoons?"

Xiaoqian seemed to really not know what cartoons were, and looked up at those masks.

It seems that my father said that some people don't even have a TV at home, and they are not of the same class as them.

Xiaoqian said at this time: "I thought of it, otherwise the doll should be called Nini."

"Ah, but it doesn't seem appropriate."

At this time, the uncle looking at the shop talked to Mo Xingxing.

"Isn't this the lady of the Mo family? What's the matter, do you want to buy a mask?"

"Well, I don't want to."

Her father always told her not to approach these stalls, so Mo Xingxing was a little wary.

Answered quickly.

"What about these, we have other masks, such as Pokémon."

Xiaoqian asked again: "Xiao Lan, what is a Pokémon?"

"It's the same as Nini, it's in cartoons, and now many people like it."

"That puppet is called Pokémon."

This doesn't work either.

The uncle is still recommending other masks to Mo Xingxing.

Mo Xingxing shook his head.

She also wanted to ask Xiao Qianxi if she liked other masks.

As if seeing what Mo Xingxing was thinking, Xiaoqian smiled and said, "Well, I don't seem to like all the masks here very much."

Mo Xingxing thought to himself, it's better to think of the doll's name by himself.

But at this time, the uncle in the stall seemed to understand something all of a sudden, and the expression on his face became particularly terrifying.

"Miss, if you don't like it, you can look elsewhere."

Mo Xingxing said to Xiaoqian: "Xiaoqian, what do you think is the best name for the doll?"

"let me see……"

Mo Xingxing didn't care what the uncle was saying at all, he only talked to Xiaoqian.

Xiaoqian is the same, thinking seriously.

But you can't spend so much time on one name.

At this time, the uncle spoke again: "Miss, what do you want?"

Startled by the loud voice, Mo Xingxing turned around and saw the uncle's face turned red, staring at him.

"Well... sorry, I don't want any of them."

"and many more."

As if wanting to escape, Mo Xingxing took Xiaoqian's hand and left the store.

Obviously those adults would not pay attention to him, but why did that uncle get so angry at him?

"Xiao Qian, do you want to eat candied haws?"

Xiao Qian shook her head.

"Then eat marshmallows? Do you want to eat roasted corn?"

In the same way, Xiaoqian just shook his head, then smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't have any money."

"what."

Mo Xingxing thought this was all trivial.

She shook Xiaoqian's hand and said, "I have the money. I got a lot of pocket money today."

"but……"

"It's okay, I want to eat with Xiaoqian."

"Well, no need."

Little smiled.

Lu Feng thought of his life in the shelter for the past two days.

In the past two days in the shelter, he also met a bully.

In fact, the bully's name is Wang Yunwei, and he always bullies the old, weak, sick and disabled in the shelter.

When Lu Feng was sitting in his seat to eat, he came over.

It seemed that he saw that Lu Feng was a newcomer, so he wanted to show off Lu Feng.

"You, get up. This is my place."

"This is a public area, whoever comes early, this is their position."

Lu Feng had no intention of getting up.

The bully became impatient when he saw it, and knocked Lu Feng's dinner plate away on the spot.

There are people in charge of the shelter, but it seems that because Wang Yunwei has a good relationship with the guards, no one is in charge of him.

Lu Feng stood up immediately. Although this He Yunwei was about the same height as him, his eyes were even more fierce.

Just like that mad dog.

As the saying goes, the weak are afraid of the strong, and the strong are afraid of death.

He belongs to the kind of lifeless.

But Lu Feng is not afraid of him.

He hit Wang Yunwei in the face with an old punch on the spot, just a kick.

Wang Yunwei was kicked and flew out.

The cafeteria was in a mess, and only then did someone come out to speak.

"What's the trouble? Whoever makes trouble again will all get out."

(End of this chapter)