"We are best friends after all. You won't even agree to this request, right?"
For some reason, Tao Miaomiao on the opposite side felt a little more nervous.
Since she left Lin Xue's house last time, Tao Miaomiao often thought of Yang Tian. She no longer cared much about the boy she had a crush on in school.
At this time, she felt inexplicably guilty.
"Okay, I'll discuss it with him."
Lin Xue put down her phone and looked at Yang Tian with questioning eyes.
Yang Tian shrugged: "It's my second wife's birthday, and we seem to have to attend, so I'll also prepare a birthday gift for my second wife."
Lin Xue picked up the phone again: "Yang Tian agreed. I will ask him to pick you up after you get out of school."
"Yeah, thank you sister, sister is so generous."
Why does it feel weird? I just bought something. Isn’t my cousin too happy?
But after all, they were cousins, so Lin Xue didn't think much about it.
When Yang Tian drove to school, Tao Miaomiao had not finished school yet.
After casually wandering outside for a while, a burst of melodious music attracted Yang Tian's attention.
When he followed the source of the sound and looked closer, he saw a middle-aged man leaning on the corner, playing the erhu intently.
The man's hair was disheveled, his eyes were dull, his clothes were shabby, and his erhu was about to break.
But despite this, there were several old men squatting beside him, listening intently.
As soon as the song finished, several old men nearby applauded: "Okay, okay!"
"This level is no worse than those famous people, right?"
"One more song, one more song!"
The crowd started to cheer, and at the same time, someone took the lead and took out the money from his pocket and put it in front of him.
The man's clothes were shabby, and he even had only half of his left arm. He was a disabled person, but he was able to play such a melodious and melodious erhu, which was shocking.
Suddenly, Yang Tian's eyes narrowed and he saw a bullet wound on his broken arm.
Until another piece of music was played, Yang Tian also came to the other party's side.
"Northern Territory?"
The other party looked up at him, his eyes seemed a little surprised.
"If you are disabled due to war, you can definitely apply for subsidies so that you won't be forced to perform on the street."
The other party still ignored him.
Yang Tian thought for a while and put the two thousand yuan in his pocket in front of the other party.
He himself didn't have much reaction, but several old men on the side stared wide-eyed: "This old man is lucky, he met a rich man."
"It seems that performing on the street is quite profitable. It's not a problem to make thousands or tens of thousands a day."
"I suddenly regretted giving him money. Isn't this old man a liar?"
"That's right, I feel like that man is a procrastinator. Just like some live broadcast platforms, you can reward procrastinators. If we don't reward prostitutes here less, we will feel shameless."
Hearing this, the old men walked up to them one after another and took back their money.
The man said to Yang Tian: "My name is Lan Bo."
Yang Tian nodded.
At this moment, not far away, a dozen young people dressed in a fashionable style came towards us cursing.
Some nearby stall vendors saw their appearance and quickly packed up their things and prepared to leave.
Wherever they went, the small traders and hawkers were like mice seeing cats, scurrying away in all directions.
Several old men nearby who were listening to erhu music also changed their expressions when they saw this scene.
"I'm here to stay. I can't stay here any longer."
"Let's run quickly, it won't be good if we get entangled with them."
Several old men moved their bodies and disappeared without a trace after a while.
A small street that was originally lively became extremely deserted due to the arrival of Lai Tou. Some people and vendors even ran away without having time to take them away.
Lan Bo's expression remained unchanged and he said to Yang Tian: "Little brother, you should leave too, you will be in trouble if you stay here any longer."
Yang Tian wondered: "Why don't you leave?"
Lan Bo glanced at Yang Tian in surprise. The young men were almost here. Yang Tian didn't seem to be panicked at all, and he was still willing to talk to him.
But he quickly waved his hand: "I don't want to leave, you can go, otherwise I won't be able to protect you when they come over later."
Yang Tian still didn't move.
Lan Bo couldn't help but get angry: "Don't show off, even if you are a soldier, you can't beat more than a dozen people, leave quickly!"
Laitou and the others found that there were two more people here, and they had already walked over.
But Yang Tian still didn't move. He asked curiously: "Why do you still stay here when you obviously have the chance to run away? Do you want to fight them hard?"
Seeing that he refused to leave, Lan Bo sighed and said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to leave, it's because I don't want to live anymore."