Lin Xun took a magazine from the table and started reading.

Not long after, WeChat received a message from Lu Manman, saying that he was going downstairs.

Seeing this, Lin Xun stood up and picked up the cardboard box and prepared to go down.

There was only one piece of clothing in it, and the cardboard box was not heavy.

Downstairs, Lu Manman and Qi Bin were standing at the door.

Seeing Lin Xun coming down, Lu Manman smiled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to greet him.

"Lin Xun, here!"

Lu Manman looked at Lin Xun holding the cardboard box and asked curiously: "Hey, what is this cardboard box of yours?"

"This is the costume given to me by the company. I will wear this dress on stage tomorrow." Lin Xun explained.

"I see, Manman and I are also going to attend the charity meeting tomorrow. I believe we will definitely be able to hear Mr. Lin Xun's heavenly voice at the scene."

Qi Bin still smiled politely and praised politely.

"Just kidding, I'm just singing casually. Besides, there are so many big stars and singers tomorrow, I'm nothing."

"By the way, where are we going to eat?"

Lin Xun also smiled politely at Qi Bin.

He felt that Qi Bin's smile was indeed strange. Although he seemed to smile politely and said nothing wrong, he could always vaguely feel a hint of hostility from him.

Maybe it was an illusion, Lin Xun shook his head.

"Well, I don't know. I rarely come here. Lin Xun, do you have any suggestions?"

Lu Manman's eyes stayed on Lin Xun. .

"I haven't been to this area many times, but I think there seem to be a lot of stir-fry restaurants in the commercial street behind. Do you want to go and have a look?"

This happened to be what Lin Xun saw behind Tianyiyun Building yesterday.

"Okay, no problem. I haven't eaten at such a street stir-fry restaurant for a long time. I still miss it."

Before Lu Manman answered, Qi Bin couldn't wait to answer.

"Okay, let's go there."

Lin Xun nodded, and then the three of them walked towards the commercial street behind.

When passing by the parking garage behind, Lin Xun took a special look, but the old lady selling paintings still didn't appear.

"What's wrong, Lin Xun? You seem to be looking for something?"

Lu Manman seemed to see the sense of loss in Lin Xun's eyes, so she asked.

"Oh, nothing, maybe a little tired." Lin Xun forced a smile.

"Well, I'll drive you back to rest after dinner. You should rest more now."

The commercial street is very close to the company, in fact, it's only one or two hundred meters away.

There are tall buildings and shops on both sides of the street. Neon signs are flashing colorful lights, and people are surging, shoulder to shoulder, and people's laughter and joy are intertwined.

The shop windows on the street are full of dazzling goods, fashionable clothes, exquisite jewelry, and novel toys, all of which attract the attention of passers-by. The snack stalls exuded an alluring aroma that made people salivate.

The street performers' performances were brilliant, attracting cheers from the audience. The entire commercial street was full of vitality and passion, showing the prosperity and bustle of the city.

"Wow, it's so lively here!"

Walking into the commercial street, Lu Manman looked at the various shops excitedly.

Lin Xun also echoed: "It's really lively. In fact, this kind of commercial street is the place that best reflects the atmosphere of fireworks in the world."

"Handsome guy and beautiful girl, do you want to buy a dragonfly?"

An old man who was setting up a stall on the ground held out a realistic dragonfly in his hand.

This is not a real dragonfly. It seems to be woven from some kind of fiber-bearing grass, lifelike.

"What are you doing?!"

Qi Bin frowned, looked dissatisfied, and glared at the old man with a disgusted expression.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just want to sell something..."

The old man seemed to feel that he had acted too aggressively, and hurriedly retreated to his stall, looking at the few people with an apologetic look on his face.

Not only was this old man setting up a stall, there were many other stall owners beside him, some selling clothes, some selling snacks, and some selling toys...

Qi Bin's eyes revealed a deep disgust, and then his head tilted.

Every time he saw such people setting up stalls, he would think of his past self.

At that time, because his family was poor, he was looked down upon everywhere. At the worst time, he fell to setting up a stall on the street with his father, and at that time he was ridiculed and looked down upon by people.

He hated his past self in his heart, and deeply hated that experience back then.

"Manman, let's go quickly, these street vendors may come from some mountain valley, and they may have germs on their bodies." Qi Bin hurriedly urged.

"Ah, I... I'm sorry..."

Seemingly realizing that Qi Bin was talking about himself,The old man looked at his patched clothes and dirty hands, his face full of guilt, and he lowered his head even lower.

"Grandpa, your dragonfly is so beautiful, how much is one?"

Lin Xun walked to the old man with some heartache, squatted down, picked up the dragonfly and examined it carefully.

The old man looked thin and bony, with a tattered straw hat on his head, a dark blue dress on his body, and his skin was tanned by the sun. His hands were slightly trembling as he squatted on the side of the road and continued to weave dragonflies.

"Ah? Do you want to buy it?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled happily on his thin and dark cheeks. Because he was older, he only had a few teeth in his mouth.

"Well, I think it looks pretty good. Grandpa, you are great. You weave it exactly like the real thing, lifelike."

Lin Xun looked at the emerald green dragonfly in his hand and praised it sincerely.

A familiar memory came to his mind.

When I was a child, in the autumn harvest season, my grandmother went to the field to harvest rice.

At that time, Lin Xun and Cha Cha would follow behind grandma. Although they were small, they would still try their best to help grandma.

Every time the harvest was completed, Lin Xun and Cha Cha would rush to help grandma carry the rice back home.

In order to reward them, grandma would weave beautiful dragonflies with rice stalks and give them to them every time.

Later, Lin Xun also slowly learned to weave this kind of dragonfly.

Later, Lin Xun learned to weave many kinds of small animals.

There are dragonflies, butterflies, mantises, beetles...

"Brother Xun, you are so good. You can weave so many small animals. Teach Cha Cha!"

"Brother Xun, look, does the dragonfly I weaved look like the one my grandma weaved? I want to give it to grandma, she must be very happy!"

"The dragonfly is flying!"

"..."

What a wonderful memory...

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