The villain who travels through the book, this time the heroine has her own system?

Chapter 731

"Uncle, please sit down and talk!"

Xiaoya and the others were kindhearted. Seeing that the middle-aged man in Tang suit looked unhappy, they not only took the initiative to agree to his request, but Keke also enthusiastically pulled a chair for him.

"Hey!"

After sitting down, the middle-aged man in Tang suit sighed, as if he was lost in some memories. After a long while, he slowly spoke and said, "The story started twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, I was still in college. It was here that I met my wife."

"I was a senior and she was a freshman!"

"When I first met her, she had just come out of a crew and hadn't changed her blue costume yet.

She bought a bowl of glutinous rice balls, but found that she didn't bring any money. I happened to be there, so I took the initiative to pay for her."

"She gave me the fan in her hand to thank me!"

"Well, it's exactly the same as yours !"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in Tang suit laughed unconsciously, "Later, I met her many times on this street."

"Gradually!"

"We became friends, lovers, and then got married and had children!"

"Originally!"

"I thought that I should live a happy life like this. I can walk hand in hand with her on this long street every day!"

"..."

Speaking of this, the face of the middle-aged man in Tang suit became more and more sad, his tone was intermittent, and he choked for a long time before he said with great regret: "But, but..."

The middle-aged man in Tang suit burst into tears.

"Uncle, relax a little!"

Xiao Ya hurriedly handed over a tissue.

The middle-aged man in Tang suit took the tissue and wiped his eyes, his voice became sad: "In the fifth year after marriage, that is, twelve years ago, we were preparing to go to Qiongzhou for a trip."

"Accident!"

"It just happened!"

"That day, my wife went to the kindergarten to pick up the child as usual. She encountered an anti-social car rushing into the kindergarten. For the sake of the child, my wife stood in front."

The middle-aged man in Tang suit sniffed his nose, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "When I received the news and rushed over, my wife was already lying in the cold morgue of the hospital."

"And when we first met."

"The one she gave me The folding fan became my only spiritual comfort in the following years. Every night when it was quiet, I would stroke the fan and fall asleep thinking of her smiling face. "

"But!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Tang suit became irritable. He stood up from his seat and said indignantly: "This God is unfair. Not only did he take away the person I love most, but he also took away the only comfort my wife left for me!"

"Five years ago!"

"I met a thief when I was on a business trip. The thief took my bag..."

As he spoke, the tears of the middle-aged man in Tang suit could not stop flowing down.

"Woo woo!"

"Uncle, you are so miserable!"

After listening to the words of the middle-aged man in Tang suit, the two young girls who were not familiar with the world were already moved to tears. For young girls of this age, this kind of plot similar to the three-pronged attack in Korean dramas is the killer to deal with them.

Not to mention Xiaoya and Keke, even the elderly women in the restaurant had red eyes, and even Li Linger looked reluctant.

Only Lin Chuan shook his head calmly.

However, Lin Chuan did not stand up immediately, but continued to watch the performance of the middle-aged man in Tang suit with a smile. After all, this acting skill was enough to win an Oscar, which is not seen in today's entertainment industry.

Sure enough, after the sensational performance, the middle-aged man in Tang suit revealed his original purpose.

"Little girl, I know I am presumptuous. After all, a gentleman does not take away someone's love, but you..."

"Can you transfer this fan to me!"

"Don't worry, I will never let you suffer a loss!"

"This!~"

Xiaoya looked embarrassed.

It can be seen that she likes this folding fan very much.

"Miss Xiaoya!"

"This folding fan is just a nice collection for you, but for me, it is my remembrance of my late wife. It is too important to me!"

"I am worried that if I miss it, I will never meet the same one again."

At this point, the middle-aged man in Tang suit showed a pleading look and said to Xiaoya: "Miss Xiaoya, how about this? I will pay 50,000 yuan, and I will treat you to this meal today, so please help me!"

"I!~"

Xiaoya felt a little unreal.

"Xiaoya, why don't you sell it!"

Coco on the side was excited, biting Xiaoya's ear and whispering: "We only spent 20 yuan on this fan. With 50,000 yuan, what fan can't you buy!?"

"Besides,We also helped this uncle!"

"Look at how miserable the uncle was just now. Not only did his wife die, but he also lost the token of love his wife left for him."

Xiao Ya gritted her teeth.

"Miss Xiao Ya!"

"I am not rich and cannot give you a high price!"

The middle-aged man in Tang suit saw Xiao Ya hesitate, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and pretended to be pitiful and said: "How about this, I will add another ten thousand, please help me, Miss Xiao Ya, to fulfill my longing!"

"Uncle!"

"I, I! ~”

Xiao Ya was a little moved, but she intuitively felt that it was not that simple.

How should I put it? It was like a pie in the sky, which made her feel uneasy.

Ke Ke on the side was envious.

You know, both of them are still college students. Although they come from a good family, 60,000 yuan is also two or three years of living expenses for them.

Now that there is suddenly an extra 60,000 yuan, it also means that the college life in the future can be very easy.

However, although she was envious, Ke Ke did not mean to be jealous. She smiled and joked: "Xiao Ya, you sell something that you bought for 20 yuan for 60,000 yuan. You have become a little rich woman. "

People in the restaurant were envious.

Sixty thousand yuan.

It was not a lot of money for the people present, but he bought something for twenty yuan and sold it for sixty thousand yuan, and made a net profit of three thousand times in the blink of an eye. Who would not envy this luck?

He was moved when he saw Xiaoya.

The middle-aged man in Tang suit decided to make another effort: "Miss Xiaoya, I haven't had a good sleep in the past five or six years. Please help me. I, Zhang Dewei, will remember your kindness!"