The house is money, the story is life

The feeling of being pinched and lifted up by the armpit was so uncomfortable that Xia Shi only took a quick look at it and then hurriedly broke free from Sen Luo's hand, and fell to the ground with his feet desperately, his clothes were messed up.Seeing this, Zhou Tang bent down to tidy up for him, but he was not very happy, he slapped Zhou Tang's hand off, turned his head and glanced in Yao Qianhong's direction.

"The name of this watch shop is quite interesting, 'Xiang Watch Shop'..." He suddenly raised his head and asked Sen Luo, "How, do you think it looks like it?"

"Like what?" Sen Luo was dumbfounded like a red goose, and asked stupidly, "A watch shop?"

Summer time: "..."

Cold jokes or something, I hate it the most.

"What Xia Shi means is, do you think it has something to do with rebirth?" Zhou Tang helped to explain, Sen Luo said "Oh" in a daze, raised his hand and scratched his head, as if he was thinking about something .Xia Shi and Zhou Tang only said that he remembered something important, they didn't remind him, they just looked at him and scratched his hair.Scratching and scratching, he suddenly paused, followed by a sudden realization: "Oh, I said it!"

Xia Shi: "... what?"

"I said why this store looks familiar to me but I don't seem to have heard of it before." Sen Luo looked enlightened, "I have been to it! I even took its brochure! But it says It's not 'Elephant Watch Shop' - no wonder, it's all but hairy - it says 'Elephant Watch Shop' in its brochure."

"Obviously, the words on the signboard have been dropped." Xia Shi said unhappily, "So? Do you have any special impression?"

"It's nothing. I just remember that it has a lot of clocks. They have all kinds of clocks. They are quite noisy, and the watches they sell are not very good-looking... There is also a very fierce uncle who looks after the shop."

Xia Shi: "Uncle Fierce?"

Sen Luo: "Well, it looks fierce, but the dress is quite funny, with a long gown, like a cross talk..."

"Mandarin jacket?" Xia Shi frowned, obviously felt that this configuration was a little strange, but Sen Luo was used to it: "Hey, there are many shops here that sell antiques, and the owner wears old clothes, which is more convincing."

"You...forget it." Xia Shi turned his head away, decided to ignore him after thinking about it, and suddenly Zhou Tang hesitated and said: "Xia Shi, Yao Qianhong's situation... doesn't seem right?"

"What's going on?" Xia Shi was startled when he heard the words, and immediately stood on tiptoe. Zhou Tang simply picked him up and held him up to look into the distance: "There, look at him."

Xia Shi stared wide-eyed, watching Yao Qianhong, who was standing in front of the stall looking at his pocket watch just now, suddenly started to twitch, and suddenly bent down to prop himself up on the table, followed by him softening again, and fell to the ground with a pocket watch , making a loud noise, the whole person squatted on the ground, lowered his head, and almost huddled into a ball.Xia Shi's face tensed, he bit his lips tightly, and suddenly struggled, and jumped to the ground before Zhou Tang could react, and then pushed away the pedestrians in front of him, shouting "Dad" loudly, while flying towards Yao Qianhong run away.

Zhou Tang: "...?!"

What the hell... what's going on?

He just deserted when Xia Shi was talking to Sen Luo, how come he couldn't understand anything in the blink of an eye?

Zhou Tang was confused and lying on the grass, but still dutifully chased after him, and followed Xia Shi to squeeze through the crowd, apologizing to passers-by for him as he squeezed.

After finally getting out of the tight encirclement, Zhou Tang took a closer look, and saw a mouthful of old blood rushing forward——I saw Xia Shi was kneeling and sitting beside Yao Qianhong, calling "Dad" rhythmically, while dumbly With tears streaming down his face, and at the same time using his body to block the view of the onlookers, he took out a board of pills from his pocket, took out one and put it near Yao Qianhong's mouth, crying, "Dad, take the medicine. "

Zhou Tang: "...???"

Wait a minute, isn't that milk flakes?Isn't that the milk tablet that he put in Xia Shi's pocket before he left the house in the morning?It tasted like mango milk, he remembered that Xia Shi still hated it!

Zhou Tang was completely messed up.Xia Shi didn't even look at him. He opened Yao Qianhong's lips, who had lost consciousness, and forced the milk tablet into him, still yelling in a serious manner: "Dad, come on. After taking the medicine, you will be fine." alright."

Yao Qianhong moved his lips in a face-saving manner, chewed the milk tablet and ate it, Xia Shi was obviously relieved: "Great, I'll be fine after taking the medicine, and then I just need to find a place to rest for a while. good……"

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

Just at this time, a weak voice came from the watch shop, Zhou Tang followed the reputation, and saw a pale and handsome young man walking out of the shop—accurately speaking, it could not be counted as "walking", because other people were sitting. in a wheelchair.

The boy ran out in his wheelchair, leaned against the door and looked out: "I'm so sorry, I was resting just now, and I didn't hear any noise from outside... Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

"My father is sick." Xia Shi put on a pitiful look, "I just fed him medicine, so there should be no problem. But now it's best to find a cool place for him to take with him." ..."

He stared at the boy in the wheelchair with eyes filled with water, "Little brother, excuse me. Can you let my father go to your store to lie down? Just for a while, when he recovers." Enough."

"Yes, yes." The young man's tone was also quite anxious, "Wait a minute... May I ask if anyone can help me? Come help this one..."

Xia Shi was still crying and sobbing one second, and turned to Zhou Tang the next second, with a blank expression on his face: "Uncle, are you free? Come and help me if you are free."

"Oh... oh." Zhou Tang was in a daze, went up to help Yao Qianhong, and walked into the store. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Sen Luo running over panting, holding a Luoyang shovel in his hand—it seemed that he was very interested in the store. The shop of Luoyang Shovel is still in his mind. As soon as he and the two separated, he ran over by himself, and bought another one by the way...

The young man's greeting sounded in his ear, and Zhou Tang followed his instructions, carried Yao Qianhong into the inner room, and placed him on a bamboo recliner.The young man said to pour water, shook his wheelchair and left.Zhou Tang has been confused about the situation since just now, sitting on the edge of the recliner dizzy, not knowing what he is doing and what to do.Suddenly he heard footsteps coming from the door, and when he turned his head, it was Xia Shi who walked in generously.

Zhou Tang looked at Xia Shi and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't say anything.The unfolding of the matter was so nerve-wracking that he even wondered if he had passed through his soul in an instant. The Xia Shi in front of him was no longer the one he knew before, even though he was wearing the clothes he gave him this morning. There is also a milk tablet that I stuffed in the pocket.

——If you think about it carefully, it's not impossible.After all, even people like Sen Luo who look like cannon fodder can be reborn.

Zhou Tang was so messed up that he was almost confused, but Xia Shi glanced at him lightly, and said flatly, "What are you looking at? There's nothing on my face."

...Very well, it seems that he has no soul.Summer time is still that summer time.

Zhou Tang sighed with a complex expression, and asked, "Where's Sen Luo?"

"Let him go outside to pick up the pocket watch. Who made him come so late? He deserves to clean up." Xia Shi said, walked to the recliner, kicked the leg of the chair lightly: "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, get up. "

Yao Qianhong smiled and opened his eyes: "Xia Shi, thank you so much this time."

"There's nothing to thank, you can get in without me. It's my own initiative to take your ride." Xia Shi said, twisting his arms, "Get up, I have a question for you."

"Wait." Zhou Tang waved his hand suddenly, feeling as if he had grasped something, "You two just now...were you acting together?"

Yao Qianhong smiled, Xia Shi nodded.

Zhou Tang opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say, it took him a long time to say: "When did you make an appointment?"

"I didn't make an appointment, I just saw it by chance." Xia Shi said in a natural tone, "Didn't I tell you? This guy has raised me for three years, and I know what he's thinking when he moves his eyebrows."