The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

"Uncle, sit down and talk!"

Xiaoya and Xiaoya were kind-hearted. When they saw that the middle-aged man in Tang suit had a bad look on his face, they not only agreed to the middle-aged man in Tang suit's request, but Coco also enthusiastically pulled a chair to the middle-aged man in Tang suit.

"Hey!"

After sitting down, the middle-aged man in Tang suit sighed, as if he was caught in some kind of memory. After a long while, he slowly spoke and said: "It all started 20 years ago. 20 years ago, I was still in college. That’s where I met my wife.”

"I was a senior and she was a freshman!"

"The first time I met her, she had just come out of a production crew, and she had not yet changed into her green costume.

She bought a bowl of glutinous rice balls, but found that she didn't bring any money. I happened to be there, so I took the initiative to pay for her. "

"She gave me the fan in her hand to thank me!"

"Well, it's exactly the same as yours!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man in Tang suit laughed unconsciously, "Later, she and I met many, many times on this street."

"Gradually!"

"We became friends, we became lovers, and then we got married and had children!"

"original!"

"I thought that I should live such a happy life. I could hold hands with her and walk on this long street every day!"

"..."

Having said this, the face of the middle-aged man in Tang suit became more and more sad, and his tone of voice was intermittent. He choked for a long time, and then said with great sadness: "But, but..."

The old man in Tang suit burst into tears.

"Uncle, please relax!"

Xiaoya hurriedly handed over a tissue.

The middle-aged man in Tang suit took a tissue and wiped his eyes, and his voice became sad: "In the fifth year after we got married, that is, 12 years ago, we were preparing to go to Qiongzhou."

"Accident!"

"It just happened!"

"That day, my wife went to the kindergarten to pick up the child as usual. She encountered an anti-social car that crashed into the kindergarten. For the sake of the child, my wife stood in the front."

The middle-aged man in Tang suit sniffed, wiped tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "When I got the news and arrived, my wife was already lying in the cold morgue of the hospital."

"And when we first met."

"The folding fan she gave me became my only spiritual comfort in the following years. Every night in the dead of night, I would rub that fan and fall asleep thinking about her smiling face."

"Can!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Tang suit's voice became irritable. He stood up from his seat and said angrily: "This God is so unfair. He took away the person I love most, and even left my wife behind." The only comfort it gave me has been taken away!”

"five years ago!"

"I encountered a thief when I was on a business trip, and the thief took my bag..."

As he said this, the middle-aged man in Tang suit couldn't stop his tears from flowing down.

"Woooo!"

"Uncle, you are so miserable!"

After listening to the words of the middle-aged man in Tang suit, the two little girls who were inexperienced in the world were moved to tears. For little girls of this age, this kind of plot similar to the Korean drama "Three Bans Ax" is the trump card against them.

Not to mention Xiaoya and Keke, even the elderly woman in the restaurant had red eyes, and even Li Ling'er looked unbearable.

Only Lin Chuan calmly shook his head.

However, Lin Chuan did not stand up immediately, but continued to watch the performance of the middle-aged man in Tang suit with a half-smile. After all, this was enough acting skills to win an Oscar, which is rarely seen in today's entertainment industry.

Sure enough, after sensationalizing, the middle-aged man in Tang suit revealed his original purpose.

"Little girl, I know I'm being presumptuous. After all, a gentleman will never win someone's love, but you..."

"Can you transfer this fan to me?"

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer!"

"This!~"

Xiaoya looked embarrassed.

It can be seen that she likes this folding fan very much.

"Miss Xiaoya!"

"To you, this folding fan is just a nicer collection, but to me, it is a reminder of my late wife. It is so important to me!"

"I'm worried that if I miss it, I won't be able to encounter the same thing again."

Having said this, the middle-aged man in Tang suit showed a pleading look and said to Xiaoya: "Miss Xiaoya, what do you think of this? I will pay [-] yuan, and I will pay for this meal today, so please help me!" "

"I!~"

Xiaoya felt a little unreal.

"Xiaoya, why don't you sell it!"

Coco on the other side had an excited look on her face, biting Xiaoya's ear and encouraging in a low voice: "We only spent 5 yuan on this fan, [-] yuan, what kind of fan do you want to buy that you can't buy!?"

"Besides, we helped this uncle!"

"Look how miserable my uncle was just now. His wife died without telling him, and he even lost the token of love that his wife left for him."

Xiaoya gritted her teeth.

"Miss Xiaoya!"

"I don't have much financial resources, so I can't give you a big price!"

When the middle-aged man in Tang suit saw Xiaoya's hesitation, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be pitiful and said: "Otherwise, I will add another ten thousand, please Miss Xiaoya to fulfill my longing!"

"Uncle!"

"Me, me!~"

Xiaoya was a little moved, but she felt intuitively that it was not that simple.

How to put it, it was like pie in the sky, making her feel unsteady.

Coco on the other side was extremely envious.

You know, both of them are still college students. Although their families are well off, 6 yuan is still enough for them to cover their living expenses for two or three years.

Now there is suddenly an extra [-] yuan, which also means that college life can be very easy in the future.

But envy was envy, but Keke didn't mean to be jealous. She smiled and joked: "Xiaoya, if you buy something for 20 yuan and sell it for [-] yuan, you have become a little rich woman."

All around, people in the restaurant were also envious.

6 yuan.

It is indeed not a lot of money to the people present, but if something bought for 20 yuan is resold for [-] yuan, and the net profit is doubled three thousand times in the blink of an eye, who can not envy this luck.

My heart moved when I saw Xiaoya.

The middle-aged man in Tang suit decided to try harder: "Miss Xiaoya, I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past five or six years. Please do me a favor. I, Zhang Dewei, will definitely keep your kindness in mind!"