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A meal was not delivered, and Ren Kuan was a little worried, as if he was worried that his child would not have enough to eat in the kindergarten and would be bullied.

But because Jiang Ke hasn't left yet, it's not easy to leave him in the store.

"Brother." Jiang Ke is a conservative and honest person. He is not very optimistic about the atmosphere of this street. "Aren't you going to change in the future? There are many good locations in the county. Let me help you find them?"

I am not a high-end restaurant, and takeaway is also in full swing, the location is really not that important, Ren Kuan waved his hand, "I won't change it for the time being, this place is very good, and the business is good if there are many people."

Ren Kuan was a man with ideas, and Jiang Ke knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he changed the subject and said, "Brother, didn't you talk about someone earlier? The little girl didn't come back with you?"

Mentioning this, Ren Kuan was a little dazed, originally he and she were close to discussing marriage, but when he heard that he was going back to his hometown, the two broke up.

The two of them had been together for a long time, and their passion was less, but life was a process of long-term protection. At that time, Ren Kuan only felt stable and peaceful, but in fact, it was just an illusion of quiet time.

That girl was a few years younger than him, and she was full of longing and nostalgia for the big city, so she was reluctant to leave.

People don't want to go, and he can't pull hard. How chic he was when he let go, and how lonely he is now in retrospect.

Ren Kuan smiled a little dryly, "It's dirty, people don't want to come back with me."

Jiang Ke is a stupid person, he coughed twice in embarrassment, "Then... look for it again!" Even changing the topic seemed so deliberate, "Me neither!"

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you, didn't my aunt tell you to introduce a little girl to you?" Lonely and frustrated only at that moment, Ren Kuan had already passed the age of blindly talking about love.

"my mother…"

Before Jiang Ke finished speaking, the scream from outside was like a harsh current coming from a microphone, penetrating enough to shock people's eardrums, Ren Kuan was so stimulated that he stood up impressively.

It was Chive's voice.

Ren Kuan had never heard such a voice from Jiu'er, it was heart-piercing to a certain extent, as if his throat could be torn apart in an instant, and it was so sharp and creepy that it resounded through the entire street.

"Brother! What's the matter?" Apparently Jiang Ke was startled by the movement, and stood up involuntarily.

Ren Kuan didn't explain much, and hurriedly walked out, "I'll go and have a look."

Before he could run down the stone steps, he heard Wang Rui's exasperated voice, "Hurry up, give it back to him! How did your grandparents teach you! You can't learn all day long, and you are doing all this stealing!"

Thinking that Wang Rui was training Jiu'er again, Ren Kuan clenched his fists and walked a little further down.

I saw a piece of the cooler on the street stall was overturned, scattered books were scattered, Jiu'er was stopped behind by Wang Rui, and there was a foolish young man standing in front of him. He rubbed his ears and said disdainfully, "What is it? I didn't do anything?"

As soon as Wang Rui heard this, she picked up the book on the ground and wanted to throw it at Ma Yang, "Don't pretend to be confused with me, return it to him quickly!"

Lie next to him, like a broken megaphone, screamed deafeningly, tears falling down patter.

The person who sounded like an alarm made Wang Rui get goose bumps after hearing it, "Ma Yang! Did you hear that? You took something from him! Don't let him scream!"

Ma Yang, who is not doing his job properly, still doesn't take oil and salt. No matter what Wang Rui said, he replied lightly: "I didn't take it."

"You fart!" Wang Rui is a well-known shrew in this street, and she is not afraid of speaking badly, "Don't be shameless!"

She heard Jiu'er screaming when she was still in the mahjong parlor. She hadn't seen Jiu'er so out of control for a long time. The last time was when Jiu'er's mother passed away.

Blind people cannot receive visual information, have difficulty controlling their facial expressions, and can easily lose control of their emotions.

In these cases, Wang Rui heard from the doctor that blind people need a long-term stable place, and change is very painful for them.

What about other blind people, Wang Rui didn't know, she only knew that once Jiu'er screamed like this, he wouldn't stop if he didn't follow his will completely.

Wang Rui was very anxious, she couldn't cope with this situation, because at this moment, besides screaming, Jiu'er couldn't explain the ins and outs of the matter.

Not only was Jiu'er unable to receive visual information, but even his sense of hearing was weakened at this moment, as if he had degenerated into a state of a beast, hysterical and a little unreasonable.

"Give it back to him!" Wang Rui raised her voice, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

There are more and more people watching the excitement. At noon, the scorching temperature makes people very tired, and the mentality of watching the strangeness is only maintained for a moment. Many people already feel that the screams of Jiuer are disturbing.

Without knowing exactly what happened, someone urged: "Ma Yang quickly return the things to Jiu'er, don't let him bark."

"That's right, don't bully the blind! It's too annoying."

They weren't out to help Jiu'er, they were just upset and wanted the streets to return to their usual calm.

Ma Yang spread his hands, "I don't."

"Return the helmet to him!" Ren Kuan took three steps in parallel, and stepped directly in front of Ma Yang, his fists creaking, "Don't let me beat you."

It was suddenly dark in front of him. Hearing Ren Kuan's words, Ma Yang's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help stepping back, "Who took his broken helmet, isn't it there?"

Under the messy pile of books, a tattered helmet was hidden underneath, Ren Kuan kicked the book away, "Not this one!"

Hearing Ren Kuan's voice, Jiu'er cried louder, and her screams became more rapid, with almost no break.

Ren Kuan's heart was hanging on the treble. He was afraid that Jiu'er would cry out, so he reached out to pull Jiu'er to his side, and said in relief, "Jiu'er, a helmet, let's just buy another one..."

As soon as Ren Kuan finished speaking, before his hand touched anyone, Jiu'er seemed to feel his approach.

Maybe it was the action or the words that stimulated Jiu'er, and Jiu'er's expression became extremely ferocious, and he resisted even Ren Kuan's approach. He struggled violently, and said out of control, "I don't want it! I don't want it!"

Seeing Jiu'er's usual gentle and soft appearance, Ren Kuan didn't react for a while, and Wang Rui was obviously dissatisfied with Ren Kuan's actions, "Don't touch him now, nothing else will work, just the original one." Turning his head towards Ma Yang again, "Take it out! Hurry up!"

Jiu'er cried so hard that he had difficulty breathing, his whole body was shaking, and his thin overalls became wet, sticking tightly to his back.

Ren Kuan felt a little distressed when he saw this kind of Liu'er, as if it wasn't Liu'er who was crying, but himself, with a pair of big hands around his neck, a feeling of suffocation came over his face, as if he was about to die.

He didn't have time to deal with Ma Yang, so he went directly into the small shop and turned over his helmet. Ma Yang was startled, and stopped Ren Kuan, "What are you doing!"

"Get out!" Ren Kuan squeezed him with his big hand, pushed him aside, and opened and closed the drawer with a bang, until he found the helmet he bought for Jiu'er under a pile of cardboard shells.

Holding his helmet, Ren Kuan said angrily, "Do you believe that I will call the police and arrest you?"

"I'm afraid of you!" Ma Yang hesitated for a moment, "Report it!" He was so rampant because he had no one to discipline him, and he was young.

Ren Kuan was in a hurry, he really couldn't do anything to this kid, his head was hot, and his fist almost fell on Ma Yang's face, but Wang Rui scolded him, "Why are you beating him, give me the helmet! This trash let him live on his own Self-destruction."

Wang Rui hurriedly snatched the helmet, and quickly stuffed it into Jiu'er's arms, "Hold me tight, touch it to see if it's this!"

With a sinking in his arms, Jiu'er groped the surface of the helmet with his small hands, and the back of his hand was full of red marks that he had pinched out, which was shocking. Ren Kuan wanted to step forward, but was afraid that Jiu'er would reject him like before, so he could only stand there and look at him.

Jiu'er has a good memory. It didn't take long to get the helmet, and he could clearly feel the decoration on it, so he knew that Ma Yang had replaced it with an old one.

After finding the thing, Jiu'er's emotions gradually calmed down. Fingers stroked the shell, her body trembled and twitched, her cheeks and nose were flushed, and her bangs on her forehead were wet.

The spectators also went home to take a nap, when a gust of hot wind happened to blow from the street, which completely inflamed Ren Kuan's heat, making him very irritable and powerless.

Jiang Ke was taken aback by this twists and turns, and wanted to call his cousin back to the store, but Ren Kuan turned around and said, "Go and sit in the store for a while, I'll come later."

Wang Rui pulled Jiu'er to the massage shop, and said, "Don't cry! You know how to cry, there's no use for farts, and you can't even speak clearly." After speaking, she poked Jiu'er's temple again.

Jiu'er hugged the helmet and didn't answer, and even hummed.

Perhaps Wang Rui was a bit rough with Jiu'er, and Ren Kuan felt a little distressed, but Ren Kuan suddenly didn't dare to interfere with Wang Rui's actions, he was afraid to see Jiu'er resisting him again, he still didn't understand Jiu'er , did not grasp the most suitable scale for getting along with leeks.

Wang Rui turned around and saw that Ren Kuan was still stuck at the door, she took two steps with her arms crossed, "Boss Ren, did you buy this for Jiuer?"

Ren Kuan didn't need to answer, Wang Rui could guess, her tone was not as bitter as before, "Boss Ren, let me advise you, this man is not an animal, he is greedy and greedy for comfort, you give it once or twice, the little beast will Gratitude makes people more and more unsatisfied."

Wang Ruiren had already walked up to Ren Kuan, and his expression sank, "If you can avoid it once or twice, Boss Ren has always heard the story of a beggar. If you don't give him food, he will live well. If you stay at home for one night and then go out, you will freeze to death."

Wang Rui's voice became lower and lower, "You can still be nice to Jiu'er for the rest of your life."

In the last sentence, Wang Rui's tone was not questioning, but affirmative. Ren Kuan had never seen Wang Rui so serious before, and he couldn't answer Wang Rui's question. He turned his head and looked across the hall, looking at Jiu'er sitting in the corner. .

"I know what you're thinking." Wang Rui leaned against the glass door, "You think I'm mean, I can eat people here."

As she said that, Wang Rui pointed to the street, "Only outside can eat people. I always think about what other people are good for me. No matter how bad it is, leeks have grown so big."

"Jiu'er is a big trouble. Boss Ren doesn't have to approach him because of his pitiful sympathy. If you want to throw it away in the future, maybe you can throw it away as soon as you close your eyes and be cruel. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it." In front of his chest, he tapped his fingers on his elbow, "If you're not here, he'll be fine in a while, as long as someone asks him if he's okay, he'll never end. Boss Ren is still reluctant to leave?"

After performing the one-man show for a long time, Wang Rui lost his seriousness when he saw that Ren Kuan didn't accept the move. He was as virtuous as before, and cursed at Jiu'er: "You! It's useless to lose everything! Tell me what you don't want to lose." of! Ah!"

Wang Rui knocked Ren Kuan away, stepped on her high heels and headed towards the mahjong parlor below, "It's all your fault, you little bastard, I just didn't finish playing all of them."

This girl is quite strong, Ren Kuan was caught off guard, his shoulders hurt a little, Ren Kuan rubbed his shoulders dejectedly, and whispered: "Jiuer..."