Seeing the old man's troubled expression, it felt a little angry.

…

The old man also asked him if he wanted to go home with him.

It refused.

It likes the smell in bookstores.

Even if you don't eat the book, it's still good to smell it.

The old man also understands this.

At that time, the old man touched its head and said, "Next time, can I give you the exercise book that my grandson and granddaughter don't want?"

It expresses disgust.

It likes to eat old books.

A book with a sense of time.

He doesn't like the ink smell of new books.

The old man wondered, "The newspaper?"

Zhi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said, "Why don't you leave? It's almost getting dark."

"goodbye."

The next day, the old man brought him old newspapers.

…

Looking at the man sitting in the old man's seat, Zhi was a little angry.

That's the old man's place.

Seeing the man pick up the newspaper next to him and looking surprised at the "miserable" appearance of the newspaper, he felt a little relieved for no reason.

Hum hum.

...

The man put down the newspaper.

He picked up the envelope on the cash register.

That's what he put on the cashier counter when he first came in.

He took out the letter paper inside and spread it out.

The expression on his face gradually became a little strange.

"what?"

"Isn't Dad an old fool?"

The man muttered a few words in a low voice and stuffed the letter paper randomly into the envelope.

He put the envelope in the drawer again.

He got up and walked to the door of the store.

He has put a sign on the outside of the window that sells books by the pound.

The passers-by outside were either walking in a hurry or talking and laughing, but no one noticed that there was a bookstore that was about to close its doors.

Sure enough, the sale slogans in bookstores are not as eye-catching as those in shopping malls?

The man shook his head with a wry smile.

He turned around and walked back to the store.

Sitting behind the cashier again.

take it easy.

How much can be sold?

The rest will be sold to scrap collectors.

…

Um?

Watching another person walk out of the store with several books, he blinked.

There are a lot of people coming these days.

A lot of books were also sold.

However, the old man never appeared.

I know how much the old man cares about these books.

These are old people's books.

Even if this human being is the old man's son, he cannot sell the old man's books so casually.

Looking at the missing books one after another, I became anxious.

But no one could hear its voice.

It is weak and can't do anything.

It suddenly became very angry.

Where did the old man go?

Mingming was not even willing to give him a small bite of the page before, but now his son has sold out all his books!

Why hasn't he shown up yet?

Since the book is going to be sold, it is no longer the old man's book.

It's not polite.

The beetle bit off a piece of the book page hard.

The long-lost taste is as delicious as the memory.

But there seems to be something different.

It doesn't know.

…

The beetles ate many, many pages.

Take a bite in the east, take a bite in the west.

Eat in exchange for a book.

The more you eat, the more you eat.

It is obviously full already, but there is a feeling of anger in the heart that urges it to keep eating.

My belly is getting more and more bulging.
Chapter completed!