Xiaoqin's squirming lips smiled, her eyes were full of sarcasm, and the sky full of catkins was floating in front of her eyes.
Seeing the man close the door, Xiaoqin turned and walked forward. Whenever she wanted to go to his house to steal something, why not just tonight.
Continuing to hum an out-of-key song, Xiaoqin walked forward slowly.
You stole my money and killed my grandma, let me think about it, how much should I steal from you?
Xiaoqin smiled intentionally or unintentionally, looking at Yang Xu falling in front of her, squinting her eyes to feel the softness Yang Xu made on her face.
Grandma, Xiaoqin is sorry for you, Xiaoqin is still a thief.
Smiling wryly in her heart, Xiaoqin carried the empty bag on her shoulder and walked slowly forward.
The night is coming soon, and on the road under the moonlight, a person walks slowly.
With a backpack on her back, her body was as brisk as a civet cat, and she rolled over from the outside of the wall to the inside.
Came to this man's house.
Came to his house familiarly, Xiaoqin always had a smile in the corner of her eyes.
Having been to this house before, I thought I would never come again, but Xiaoqin never thought that she would come here again.
The familiar people found the place where the money was hidden, took out the money, and looked at the wad of money inside.
Put the money under the moonlight to shine, it is because of you that I have become like this now.
It is because of you that they will rob, and I will also rob.
Put the money into the backpack, this time there was no money left, and it was all taken away.
Like they take their own money during the day.
This is only fair, you don't owe me, and I don't owe you either.
Turning around and walking out of the room slowly, Xiaoqin smiled ironically and climbed out from the wall.
Walking to the door, I saw the light in the yard through the gap in the door.
He heard a shout from the gate.
"There's a thief in the house, a thief in the house! Come on!"
The shouting sound reached Xiaoqin's ears through the crack of the door.
Xiaoqin smiled, carrying a somewhat heavy bag, and walked forward step by step.
There is always a smile on the corner of the mouth, some mocking, some sad.
Walking silently, I walked to a place in the dark, in front of grandma's tombstone.
The cold wind is blowing here, reminiscent of the sound of Devil May Cry.
Xiaoqin went to grandma's tombstone, put down the bag, and took out the money inside.
Put it in front of the tombstone.
?He took out the lighter and lit all the wads of money, smelling the smell of paper and smoke, Xiaoqin smiled.
"Grandma, if it wasn't for that person, I wouldn't have missed the last of you, if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have lost my hard-earned money, it's all because of this, now I'm bringing this , Burned, they owed me, I took it back, but I gave you all these things, you deserve these things."
Standing up slowly, Xiaoqin smiled as she smelled the smoke still wafting from below.
Turned around and walked out of the cemetery, walking forward slowly.