Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 314: Eighteen Bends on the Mountain Road (19)

The two of them walked a long way away before Jiang Qiuchen felt that the annoying gaze had disappeared.

Not long after, Jiang Qiuchen saw the so-called "convenience store" with a car parked in front of the door.

The first time, she was in a hurry and only took a quick glance and couldn't see it clearly. This time, she took the opportunity to see the shabby van clearly.

The car body is covered with a layer of mottled paint, the color has long lost its initial brightness, and instead presents a complex tone of ochre, iron gray and dark green.

The wheel hub was covered with rust, the tire surface was severely worn, and the pattern was almost worn flat, but it still rolled tenaciously on the road.

There is also this small shop, which is very small. It just has a glass cabinet in front of the house. The cabinet is simply classified according to the type of items. The same items are stacked together, and there are about four or five packages.

The cabinet looks very old, with a light layer of dust covering the surface. Time has left marks of varying depths on the wooden surface, with some places even revealing the original color of the wood.

"Uncle Bo! Get a bag of salt!"

Dong Dajun took a few big strides forward and slapped the banknotes on the table.

Just as Jiang Qiuchen was wondering about this title, a man about fifty years old walked out.

His eyes were sharp and he looked intimidating without even getting angry. His skin was a little rough, covered in marks left by wind and sun.

There was a bunch of keys hanging on the waistband of his trousers, which made noises from time to time as he walked.

He was eating dinner, holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, and looked a little impatient at being disturbed.

Is this person Xing Qingbo?
Jiang Qiucheng's eyes widened slightly. He Shanshan was only in her early thirties at most, but Xing Qingbo was already fifty... She had never expected that this couple was an old man and a young wife...

But soon, Jiang Qiuchen reacted again and thought that the situation of an old man and a young wife might not be anything special here.

In the original world, the original owner gave birth to two daughters. After her health deteriorated, Old Lady Dong sold her and the two girls and used the money to buy a new woman.

According to this practice, Xing Qingbo may have bought women before, but later got tired of them and sold them. He Shanshan must have been bought by him later.

While Jiang Qiuchen was staring blankly, Xing Qingbo took the money, leaned over and took out a bag of salt from the glass cabinet.

After handing it to Dong Dajun, he raised his eyebrows and asked a question.

"Let's take the three dollars and a half. Do you want to buy something else with the remaining money?"

Dong Dajun's eyes wandered around the glass cabinet and soon locked onto a plastic candy jar.

"Yes, I want to buy this candy!"

Xing Qingbo smiled knowingly and bent down to take it again.

"One cent each, how many do you want? I'll catch them for you."

Dong Dajun quickly waved his hands, wanting to choose the flavor of the candy himself.

"No, no, I'll choose it myself."

Xing Qingbo was too lazy to waste time arguing with him about a few dollars, so he pushed the candy jar in front of Dong Dajun and let him choose by himself. He leaned against the door frame and ate his meal slowly.

It can be seen that the food in Xing Qingbo's family is much better than that in Old Lady Dong's family. At least you can see meat in the bowl.

Jiang Qiuchen glanced at the piece of bacon in his bowl, which was of the right amount of fat and lean meat, and swallowed his saliva greedily.

This sight was noticed by Xing Qingbo, who was originally just quietly observing Jiang Qiucheng, but after that his gaze became more obvious. As Xing Qingbo got older, he had seen more people and things.

In his opinion, Jiang Qiuchen was just a young girl, sixteen years old, just at the age when she was so beautiful that she could be squeezed out of water.

No one can stay young forever, but there are always young people.

Xing Qingbo particularly likes young and fresh girls like this. Looking at the tender Jiang Qiuchen in front of him, he can't help but think of the time when He Shanshan was first bought.

She was also so timid, like a little white rabbit. Although she made a fuss for a while, as time went by, she gradually gave up and turned into a dusty village woman.

He Shanshan gave birth to several children for him. The first few were daughters, who were sold by him. It was only after she finally gave birth to a son that he kept.

He also has no shortage of sons. His ex-wife gave birth to a son for him. Now he has grown up and has been working hard outside for several years.

Xing Qingbo originally thought that he was old and should no longer be passionate about these things, but after he saw Jiang Qiuchen, his heart, which had been silent for a long time, began to stir again.

It is a pity that such a pretty and lively girl is paired with Dong Dajun, just like a flower stuck in cow dung.

In Xing Qingbo's opinion, girls of this age are the easiest to coax. In this valley, as long as you give them a little sweetness, you can make them welcome you with a smile.

As the person involved, Jiang Qiuchen clearly felt that the other party's gaze was becoming more and more fiery.

She narrowed her eyes and immediately understood that Xing Qingbo was an old pervert who wanted to eat young grass.

Dong Dajun didn't feel anything at all and was still concentrating on counting the candies. Xing Qingbo was openly admiring the girl's youthful figure.

It was like seeing some delicious dish, I was eating while looking at it.

Jiang Qiuchen was still thinking about how to get close to Xing Qingbo so as to find an opportunity to steal the car keys.

Now it seems that I don’t need to waste any energy, the flies will fly to me by themselves.

Xing Qingbo's eyes really made her feel sick. Jiang Qiuchen lowered her head shyly and looked away.

He glanced towards the key, his eyes full of determination.

"I've counted them! Fifteen in total! One dollar and fifty cents!"

Dong Dajun picked up the candies in his hand and motioned Xing Qingbo to count them.

Seeing that Dong Dajun had already chosen the things and wanted to go home, Xing Qingbo's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Da Jun, today is the first time you bring your wife here, Uncle Bo will give you two extra candies."

Xing Qingbo put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, and generously took out a handful of candies from the candy jar. Without counting the number, he directly took Jiang Qiuchen's hand and stuffed it into his hand.

While stuffing the candy into the mouth, she also rubbed the back of her hand back and forth with her fingers.

Jiang Qiuchen knew very well what the other party wanted to do, but he still needed to use the other party and could not tear his face off, so he had to go with the flow.

So he forced himself to suppress the itchy feeling on the back of his hand as if insects were crawling on it, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled sweetly, and said in pretended surprise.

"Thank you Uncle Bo~"

Xing Qingbo was so scared by this shout that a lewd expression gradually appeared on his face.

"It's all small stuff. If you still want some candy, you can come find Uncle Bo. Got it?"