C6 If He Was Eaten by a Trash Can He Would also Become Trash!
A little more sober girl is shaking her head hard. "What?" While muttering, she also looked up at the sky. She was so confused that she couldn't see clearly what it was. Her eyes were wide open, but she saw a lot of things in a trance.
After gradually regaining consciousness, the girl finally saw what danger was approaching her. She saw it clearly. It was pitch black because the trash can fell and directly covered the girl's head.
As a certain three people, although it wasn't voluntary, they were still forced to stop. They saw this scene and didn't know what to say.
Moh Shuyuan maintained his usual expressionless face. The two old men made an "it must be very painful" expression and then touched their heads.
"Ah. . . Ms Qianyang!" The group of children were very helpless, but they also called out to the girls with worry, and then ran towards the girls one after another.
"Ms Qianyang! Ms Qianyang!" When the little girl was calling Ms Qianyang, the boy beside her also helped to remove the rubbish bin from Qianyang's body.
But after all kinds of hard work and hard work, the rubbish bin was still firmly stuck on the shallow body. Removing this rubbish bin seemed to not be an easy task for these children.
"Xiao Xiangxiang?" The man who walked over and spoke was called Mu Xiaoyan. He was 51 years old. One of the three was much older than Moh Shuyuan, but much younger than the other.
Currently, Mu Xiaoyan was lightly grabbing Xiao Xiangxiang's shoulder. All kinds of helpless and helpless expressions were revealed.
"Ah! Uncle Mu! Hurry up and help Ms Qianyang! Ms Qianyang was eaten by the rubbish bin. If this continues, Ms Qianyang will also become trash!" Xiao Xiangxiang grabbed Mu Xiaoyan's clothes and revealed a very anxious and serious expression.
She seemed to firmly believe that after a long time, Qianyang would really be eaten by the rubbish bin.
"That child. . . Is messing around again. " Mu Xiaoyan rubbed his forehead with a headache, then looked up at Qianyang, who was covered by the rubbish bin.
"No, Ms Qianyang is not messing around. Ms Qianyang is just very confused. " Xiao Xiangxiang very seriously corrected Mu Xiaoyan's words.
"Xiaoyan, is that really Qianyang?" This person's name was Moh Yihe, and he was sixty-seven years old. Although he was old, his body was still as strong as before. He was Moh Shuyuan's grandfather, and also Moh Shuyuan's superior.
This man knew many things like the back of his hand. As an old man, he would occasionally give some pointers to the young man, and at the appropriate time, act like an old man or an elder who had the feeling of an otherworldly expert.
"En, that's right. He is a child that gives people headaches. " Mu Xiaoyan nodded. There was no problem with his education. It was just that he did not know why his daughter would become like this.
"Hahahaha. . . " Moh Yihe laughed happily. "Haha. . . As expected of Nai's daughter! She has the same personality as mother!" This person seemed to be really happy. Because of his shallow confusion and recklessness, he laughed heartily.
Yin Yanai, his shallow mother, Mu Xiaoyan's wife, had passed away many years ago.
"I think it should be even more powerful than that!" At least that was what Mu Xiaoyan thought. "I have repeatedly told her, but she still forgot. She often mingles with the children in the neighborhood. I am afraid she has long forgotten that she is 22 years old!" From his words, it could be seen that he was at a loss for what to do with his daughter.