......

"Uncle Chen, please be attentive to drive."

Xiao Xiao looked serious.

"Yeah, I know."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "Sorry."

"I just think something is hurting me in the tailbone."

"I want to take that thing off."

"But I can't touch where it is."

He became a little upset.

For a moment, his attention was behind him and not on the road conditions.

Something almost happened.

......

"Thank you, Xiao."

The middle-aged man smiled embarrassedly, "Thanks to remind me."

Otherwise, maybe a car accident will happen.

......

"ah-"

The man in the middle called out a short voice.

Touched.

However, this touch has shape...

He took the thing in front of him.

The expression of doubt suddenly became a little dull.

Really, it's really a small flower basket?!

......

The tomb ghost's face was immediately pasted onto the small flower basket.

The one-eyed eyes widened, and the dazzling light suddenly burst out.

It's this little flower basket!

......

Xiao Xiao was also stunned.

The little flower basket turned out to be in the car.

......

"Xiao, classmate Xiao, little flower basket!"

The middle-aged man was surprised and confused, and his intense emotions made him feel a little incoherent.

"Um."

Xiao Xiao looked at the red light that was already flashing in front of him, "Uncle Chen, find a place to park first."

"Oh, OK."

The middle-aged man looked at the nearby environment, turned around and stopped the car on the side of the road.

After the fire was turned off, the middle-aged man turned to look at Xiao Xiao and raised the small flower basket in his hand, "Student Xiao, look, it's this small flower basket."

"It really fell out of my pants pocket and fell into the car."

"I didn't find it before."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.

"Yes, who thought it would run into the seat cover?"

He had been looking for it under the seat before.

"It's still because I felt uncomfortable sitting, so I finally found it out of my seat cover."

......

"Uncle Chen, can you show me the little flower basket?"

Xiao Xiao was a little curious about the little flower basket that made the tomb ghost so persistent.

"certainly."

The middle-aged man handed the small flower basket to Xiao Xiao.

Still full of awesomeness.

What is this called?

Another village is bright and bright?

Or is it a turnaround?

No matter what, he suddenly felt that he was not that unlucky?

......

Xiao Xiao looked at the small flower basket for a while.

As Uncle Chen said before, it was a very ordinary small bamboo flower basket.

The little one looks quite cute.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the tomb ghost whose eyes were stuck to the small flower basket, and a few smiles oozed out of his eyes, "Tomb ghost, this is the small flower basket you are looking for, right?"

The tomb ghost didn't raise his eyes, but just nodded vigorously.

Yes.

This is the small flower basket it finds.

Its small flower basket.

......

"Is it this little flower basket?"

Although he was sure, the middle-aged man couldn't help but make a sound after hearing Xiao Xiao's words.

"Yes."

Xiao Xiao nodded slightly, "Uncle Chen, this is the small flower basket that the tomb ghost is looking for."

"Um."

The middle-aged man grinned.
Chapter completed!