Rebirth era little hot wife, long-legged husband chasing and pampering

Chapter 92: An Old Man Who Looks Like a Good Person

Zhao Damei firmly believed that Lin Yexi's improved complexion was due to her good diet in the past few days.

It’s either meat or eggs, and they eat them consecutively. They don’t even dare to eat like this during the New Year!

Lin Yexi, who had just entered the room, was washing her face. After hearing what Zhao Damei said, she nodded in agreement and said, "That's right! It looks like we have to keep eating meat!"

"what?"

Zhao Damei blinked, it seemed that something was different from what she thought.

Lin Yexi didn't give Zhao Damei time to think. He wiped his face and said, "Damei, let's cook some porridge in the morning and boil all the remaining eggs. I'll go buy some buns and we'll go home today."

"Cook it all?"

Lin Yexi nodded affirmatively and said, "Don't you think Damei wants me to get better?"

Zhao Damei shook her head and nodded again, "Of course I did! Oh - forget it, I'll go boil some eggs!"

Zhao Damei finally discovered it, but she couldn't argue with Lin Yexi.

Lin Yexi went back to the house with a smile on her face, changed her clothes, then went to buy buns with her lunch box.

Perhaps because he was going home, Lin Yexi was in a good mood.

"Little comrade, your money has fallen!"

A kind voice came from behind Lin Yexi, and she turned around to look.

What a kind-hearted old man!
This sounds a bit awkward, but the old man in front of me really looks like a kind-hearted person, and even has a bit of Taoist spirit. He is the kind of person who you can tell is a capable and good person at first sight.

"Little comrade, your money has fallen."

There is one dollar in the old man's hand, which is a huge sum of money.

Lin Yexi looked down at the dollar and said uncertainly, "It's not mine."

"Ah? Isn't it?"

The old man frowned, patted his head with a puzzled look and said, "I'm old, and my eyesight isn't good anymore."

“It’s not very good indeed.”

After Lin Yexi made a comment, he turned and left, leaving the good old man standing there for a long time before leaving.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Yexi bought the buns and walked back, ready to jog back.

As luck would have it, a familiar line hit her ears again.

"Comrade, your money has fallen."

Same rhetoric, same dollar, same nice old man, only the target has changed.

Lin Yexi stood across the street with interest, looking at the two people opposite.

I saw the elderly grandmother thanking the old man and accepting the dollar.

The two continued chatting. Although Lin Yexi couldn't hear, she could read lips.

After watching for a while, Lin Yexi saw the grandmother take out three dollars and give it to the old man. The old man looked at her as if to say, "I don't want it just this once," and took out a few plasters from his bag.

The old lady immediately expressed her gratitude, and the old man said that this was only the first time and it would not happen again.

They both left very satisfied.

Lin Yexi pointed his finger at the lunch box, an idea coming to his mind.

She bent down to pick up something from the ground and followed the old man who looked like a hermit.

After many twists and turns, the old man came to a remote place. The aura around him suddenly dissipated and he turned from a hermit into a street wanderer.

"I made two dollars, and I can get another order in the afternoon!"

"Everyone who sees it gets a share, why don't you give me a share?"

Lin Yexi's reappearance as a corpse scared the old man so much that the two dollars in his hand fell to the ground.

One of them was right at Lin Yexi's feet.

"Oh, you gave it to me so readily! It would be better to put it in my hand next time."

After Lin Yexi picked up a dollar, he looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Hello."

(End of this chapter)