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Chapter 875

Ten minutes have passed.

Half an hour passed.

Just when Cai Gen was anxious and wanted to get out of the car to take a look, Shi Huozhu came back, wiping tears from his eyes.

It was so good that when I came back, I still had a lunch box in my hand.

Dizzy, this damn fat guy, couldn't he have been squatting at the door of the building for half an hour and didn't dare to knock on the door?

If you keep tossing it any longer, the rice will get cold, which is Cai Gen's taboo.

It’s easy to talk about anything, but how do you eat the rice when it’s cold?

Shi Huozhu trotted, got into the car, closed the door, and it wasn't over yet. He even fastened his seat belt, wiping tears of grievance.

"Shi Huozhu, what do you mean? Is it so difficult to deliver a meal? Why are you crying?"

Seeing Cai Gen's unkind expression, Shi Huozhu felt even more aggrieved.

"Brother Cai, don't accuse me wrongly, who wouldn't want to give it away?

He has to open the door. The old man didn’t make me mad to death. I can’t get around him. I feel aggrieved.”

It turned out that for the sake of the dignity of his bloodline, Shi Huozhu really mustered up the courage. When walking towards the door of the building, he activated his racial talent and calculated the good or bad luck this time.

The result is very good. My feedback to Shi Huozhu is that there is no danger, just adjust it as you like.

With this news to back him up, what else does Shi Huozhu have to fear?

I boldly walked into the door opening of the building and saw an obviously different fingerprint security door at a glance.

He pressed the doorbell quickly, and after a beautiful harmony, a weak reply came from the door.

"Who is it? Who are you looking for?"

This voice is obviously different from Cai Gen's voice when he answered the phone in the morning.

The one in the morning was full of vitality, but this one was a bit dead-like.

Shi Huozhu doesn't care. If you love someone, you are a dead person. I will give you food and that's it.

"Uncle Tong, right? I'm the food delivery boy for Sharing Children. I'm bringing you dinner. Please open the door."

The door was silent for a while, and there was no sound of the door being unlocked.

"No, the fat man who came this morning is not you.

Although you are both fat, you are taller than the fat guy in the morning, so you are not the same person.

Don’t think that I can’t tell the difference even if you are both ugly.”

Are you embarrassed yourself?

Are you inferior to Cai Gen?

No one has ever said that he looks ugly, especially not as bald as Cai Gen.

You have to say, one has hair and the other has no hair, so they are not the same person, and I can agree on both.

Which of these two fat men is competing against the other? Come out and tell me, what is the standard of measurement?

Shi Huozhu was so angry that she wanted to kick in the door. Her emotions were about to get out of control. Let's get it over with quickly.

"Uncle, you don't care if you are alone, can't I just bring you food?"

"That won't work. I'm not a beggar. I'll eat whatever anyone gives me?

Besides, I don’t know you, what if you poisoned my food, how unjust would my death be?”

Is this still possible?

Shi Huozhu didn't even think of it, so it makes sense.

My mother has told us since childhood that we should not eat food given by strangers.

Now that you have grown up, why have you forgotten this sentence?

Shi Huozhu, who nodded twice outside the door, realized what he was blindly admitting to?

"Uncle, my dear uncle, what am I trying to do and why did I poison you?

We are neither relatives nor friends, am I bringing you food just to poison you?

There has to be a reason, right?"

"Grandson, you and I are neither relatives nor friends, so you brought me food for no reason.

You poisoned my food and you still dare to ask me why, are you mentally ill?"

Let me go, this old man is so logical.

Logically speaking, I really shouldn't ask others why.

So why did you want to poison yourself?

Shi Huozhu was almost confused by the old man. Why was his idea led away by the old man?

What happened today? I feel so wronged that I want to cry.

"Uncle Tong, I am the food delivery person for Children Sharing. I will deliver the meal you ordered.

It's not for nothing, you paid for it.

I didn’t poison you, I really didn’t, you have to believe me.”

Although the messenger at the door was weak, he was extremely quick and responsive.

"Little calf, do you believe this when you say this?

Do you think I am a three-year-old baby?

Is this little trick enough to deceive a fool?

From the looks of it, you're just a Luther who can't do anything, doesn't eat enough, and is nothing."

Looking at the lunch box in his hand and then at the closed door, Shi Huozhu's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

I really am nothing. I can’t even deliver a meal, so what else can I do? I’m really a waste.

"Little calf, if you can't hurt me, do you think crying will help?

Don't stand in front of me crying, get out of here."

The last sentence was like a sledgehammer hitting all the weaknesses in Shi Huozhu's heart.

So, Shi Huozhu wiped her tears and returned to the car.

After listening to Shi Huozhu's story, I looked at the tears on his fat face, and they didn't look fake.

I didn’t expect that Shi Huozhu was so fragile in his heart?

Could it be that it was nothing? What kind of psychological shadow did this sentence leave on Shi Huozhu during his growth?

Is this a sensitive word for Shi Huozhu?

"Okay, okay, I'm an old man, let me tell you a few words about what's wrong.

At first glance, it seems that he has not been severely beaten by society, and he has grown up in a honey pot.

Today I can teach you a lesson, not everything is reasonable.

Besides, even if you are inferior to me, why do you feel inferior?

These are all obvious things, are you crying?"

It was so cruel, Shi Huozhu was crying like that, and Cai Gen was still here to finish off the damage, and Na Qi couldn't stand it anymore.

"Cai Gen, I think you two are equally at odds with each other."

Obviously, Na Qi's fair words did not give Shi Huozhu any comfort, and he covered his face and started to cry loudly.

Seeing that the situation was a bit out of control, Cai Gen couldn't care less.

Picked up the lunch box and got out of the car.

At the critical moment, you have to rely on yourself, no one can count on you.

If you don't send it out, the rice will get cold.

Go to the door, press the doorbell, and wait for a beating from society.

As a result, surprisingly, the door opened immediately, and there stood Tong Aiguo with a stooped figure.

Cai Gen was surprised. Was it so smooth?

Is my face really so recognizable that I can open the door just by swiping my face?

He was not full of energy, nor was he abusive with a venomous tongue, but a weak voice sounded.

"Who are you, that fat man just now?"

Cai Gengang wanted to answer, but was not given the chance.

"Forget it, no one matters.

No matter what your status is, you dare to come to my land.

Teach him a lesson this time. Next time he dares to come, it won't be as simple as crying and making a fuss.

What are you still staring at? Give me the food, aren't you the one delivering the food?"

These few words confused Cai Gen. He handed the food in obediently and did not dare to enter the house.

Tong Aiguo took the meal and kept complaining.

"Why are you talking about this? Every time I think about it, I'm already half dead. I can't eat anything.

You're just causing trouble for me, and you're spending money for nothing. You can't eat anything good for ten yuan, but you're still losing money by buying this crap.

I’m telling you, I’ll deliver it sooner in the future, and if it gets colder, you’ll give me a refund, do you understand?”

"Understood."

With a bang, the security door slammed shut, causing Cai Gen to tremble.


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