Chapter 645 Sir, please give me more advice3
When mentioning her stingy mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhang sneered: "That's also...I'm sorry, Sister Jiang."
Qing Wu shook his head and said it was okay.
She tapped the wooden stick and walked forward. Occasionally, someone she knew would greet her tentatively, and she would respond to them one by one.
Although the people in the neighborhood like to chew the tongue of the original owner behind his back, they are still honest and have no bad intentions.
The original owner is familiar with the environment within a radius of one mile.
Qing Wu slowly searched for memories in his mind and ordered two kilograms of pastries from the pastry shop he frequented.
Then I went to a dry food store not far away and bought enough dry food for three days.
After weighing the bamboo basket, she thought about it and planned to return the same way.
When passing by a steamed bun shop not far from her home, she stopped when she smelled the aroma of steamed buns emanating from the air.
"We sell steamed buns, we sell steamed buns!" The owner of the steamed bun shop who was shouting saw her parked in front of his shop. Knowing that she couldn't see him, he took the initiative to ask: "Hey, Miss Jiang, do you want to buy steamed buns?"
Qingwu rolled his eyes: "Boss, give me two meat buns."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The boss quickly wrapped two buns and handed them to her. "Miss Jiang, your buns."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Qingwu put the buns into the bamboo basket he was carrying, turned around and left, but when he took two steps, he bumped into someone.
Because when people she met saw her holding a guide stick, they would give in.
This person seemed to suddenly appear in front of her, and then bump into him, leaving her with no time to avoid him.
She was staggered by the impact, and the other party reached out to hold her wrist and supported her, moving gently and politely like a gentleman.
The moment the two people touched, Qing Wu was stunned.
So cold. This person's hands must be too cold.
Through the sleeves, you can still feel the other person's unusually cold body temperature, like the ice and snow in the cold winter, without any warmth.
Moreover, this breath...
Bodhi: "Master, this is our target, so lucky!" Qingwu blinked his eyes, a little surprised, "I just went out on the street for the first time, and this is what happened to me?"
"Because he's been wandering around."
"Wandering?" She accurately captured the words in his words, "What do you mean?"
"Uh, well..." Bodhi hesitated and said, "He is a little special."
Before Qing Wu had time to ask anything, the other party let go of his wrist, and then he felt that he was farther away.
Ji Yinzhi took a step back and looked down at the girl in front of him.
She had two braids, a few frizzy hairs on the top of her hair that were slightly messy, and she was wearing a light-colored floral dress. She looked forward, with a small and delicate nose, and a standard oval face that was very fair.
But his eyes were lifeless, and he was holding a slender, smooth wooden stick in his hand.
He pursed his lips and pondered, his eyelashes trembling slightly. Can’t you see...
"Sorry."
The two words gently and slowly, like the breeze blowing by the ears, are cold and sweet.
Qingwu smiled: "It doesn't matter."
After a pause, she said "Thank you."
It was a natural remark that happened by chance.
However, as soon as he came out, he met the target of the strategy, and Qingwu felt that he should seize this opportunity.
Otherwise, if the other party leaves, it will not be easy for her to find him in the future with her current blindness.
Thinking of this, she smiled and said: "That..."
"Huh? Isn't that Miss Jiang? Why is she standing there alone talking to herself?"
"I also saw it. It is said that her mental state has not been normal. She must be ill."
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(End of chapter)