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Chapter 1024: If you can¡¯t count on anything, you can¡¯t protect yourself

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    Even when Lu Junhan told them not to regret it, he disagreed in his heart and thought it was nothing. It was just a game of throwing sandbags. There was nothing to regret. It was a waste of money at most, but people of their status lacked everything.  Only there is no shortage of money.

    "It's just this little money, but they don't care about it."

    But now, they regret it so much that their intestines are green with regret.

    especially¡ª¡ª

    "Dad, what are you doing?"

    Seeing Qu Sinian secretly put the music box into his bag, Qu Qianqian hurried over and carefully took the music box out of the bag. Then, she spread out Qu Sinian's big hand and held the music box firmly.  After putting it in his hand, she breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Naoyin complained,

    "This thing is very precious. Sister Lili won it for me. It can't be put in my schoolbag. What if it gets crushed by other things?"

    Qu Sinian: ""

    Qu Sinian looked at the music box in the palm of his hand, and then at Qu Qianqian, whose face was filled with distress, her expression uglier when she smiled than when she cried:

    "No, honey, don't you think it's a little weird to hold it like this?"

    Qu Sinian had noticed just now that this music box was in the shape of a crystal pagoda. Just holding it in his hand was like the King of Pagodas on TV.

    And he was holding it like this, as if he was going to subdue the demon, which was really shocking.

    Moreover, this is a tourist city, and there are many tourists coming and going from all over the world, and there are even many foreigners. He is holding a pagoda music box like a lunatic, and the music box is still playing  music¡­¡­

    With a broken bowl, he could just go to the street and beg.

    Qu Sinian felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

    "It's not strange. What's strange?"

    But Qu Qianqian didn¡¯t understand her father¡¯s pain at all. She only felt that her father¡¯s hands were bigger and it was safer to hold the music box that her sister Lili won for her.

    ¡°Otherwise she would just keep it by herself.

    Qu Sinian wanted to speak, but Qu Qianqian turned around and ran away: "Hey, Dad, you are so annoying. I just want to take something. Anyway, just take it. I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to talk to Li now."  Sister Li is playing."

    Qu Sinian: ""

    Qu Sinian turned his head in pain. Just as he was about to ask for help, he saw Lu Junhan not far away who was also in trouble.

    "Dad, you have to hold it."

    Xiao Luli said.

    Lu Junhan carried the bear, which was over 1.5 meters tall, expressionlessly, as if a vicious and cold criminal was carrying a poor hostage.

    The criminal said: "I'm holding you."

    But the little girl is not so easy to deceive, "You are lying, you are not hugging me."

    It happened that Qu Qianqian came over after dealing with her father, and Xiao Luli hugged her face to face, then turned around and said seriously:

    "This is how sister Qianqian and I hug each other."

    Lu Junhan: ""

    "Dad, you have to hold it, otherwise it will be very pitiful."

    Lu Junhan threw the bear back directly: "Hold it yourself."

    Little Lu Li's small hand holding an extremely huge bear, a huge bear head and a long bear body to cover her whole person. Her little milk pitch is behind the bear doll, a bit anxious:

    ¡°Dad! What should I do, Dad? I can¡¯t see you!!!¡±

    Lu Junhan: ""

    Qu Sinian: ""

    Finally, one person took a step back, and Lu Junhan held the long bear in his arms with a gloomy face.

    With a darker expression, someone who didn¡¯t know better might have thought he was going to blow up the bunker with the bear.

    In short, it¡¯s funny and weird no matter how you look at it.

    Qu Sinian: ""

    "Forget it, Lao Lu can't count on him. He can't even protect himself.

    So, Qu Sinian turned to Zhang Dazhuang to find a way.

    Lao Zhang¡¯s situation should be better than theirs. After all, his son¡¯s doll is a Superman doll. It¡¯s not as big as Lili¡¯s bear doll, nor is it as weird and invisible as his precious music box.

    But when Qu Sinian found Zhang Dazhuang, he realized that he was too optimistic.

    It was not just him and Lu Junhan who regretted it, but also Zhang Dazhuang.

    Now Zhang Dazhuang wishes he could go back to the time before he threw sandbags, and kill himself when he tried his best to let a few little guys throw sandbags.

    Zhang Yiming¡¯s Superman dollIt wasn't really big, and it wasn't as weird as Qu Qianqian's music box. Even because the Superman doll was very soft, Zhang Yiming didn't force Zhang Dazhuang to hold the doll in his hand.

    But such a good prize has an extremely fatal weakness¡ª¡ª

    Touch it and it will sing.

    And, this song is not just any ordinary song.

    When Qu Si Nian passed by, before seeing anyone from Zhang Dazhuang, he first heard a high-pitched horn sound of "collecting garbage, rags, cockroach poison, rat poison, old air conditioners, refrigerators, and washing machines".

    And Zhang Dazhuang was rummaging around for the Superman doll, trying to find the button to stop it from singing.

    But unfortunately, no.

    Instead, after one song was played, another one came: "Milk for sale, fresh milk, milk just milked today"

    Qu Sinian: ""

    Then, Qu Sinian witnessed with his own eyes that Zhang Dazhuang wanted to throw away the Superman doll, but Zhang Yiming refused, and the two almost fought.

    In the end, Zhang Yiming won.

    Zhang Dazhuang, on the other hand, seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant, with an expression of incomparable vicissitudes. From the bag behind him, several voices could be heard from time to time: "Collect garbage, collect rags, cockroach poison, rat poison, old air conditioners, old refrigerators."  washing machine¡­¡­"

    It looks more like the man downstairs pushing a cart to collect garbage.

    Qu Sinian: ""

    Fortunately, the stall owner is closed, otherwise Lao Zhang might rush over and give the unscrupulous owner a good beating.

    ¡°Hey, Lao Zhang can¡¯t be counted on. He is even more vulnerable than Lao Lu.

    Qu Sinian simply turned around and looked for Jian Yi.

    Having said that, Jian Yi¡¯s situation is much better than the three of them.

    What Jianxi Proverbs wants is a complete dictionary of idioms.

    It¡¯s not as big as Lili¡¯s bear doll, and it¡¯s not as weird as his precious music box. Even the idiom dictionary is a very good show-off tool. Even if you hold it in your hand, you can¡¯t make any mistakes.

    It will only add a bit of scholarly atmosphere to people.

    ??????????????????? Old Jian has a fair and clean appearance, and the Jian family is a scholarly family. Even though Old Jian¡¯s temperament is a bit cold, but at least he looks scholarly.

    This idiom dictionary is perfect for him to hold.

    And, the most important thing is that the idiom dictionary will not produce any cries such as "collect garbage, collect milk, collect rags, sell cockroach poison, rat poison" that can attract many strange looks from pedestrians.

    It can be said that among the four prizes obtained, the Idiom Dictionary of Jianxi Proverbs is the most practical and the most convenient to hold.

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