"Mom, it's nothing, I'll just whip up some herbal medicine. You try using it on Dad first!" Li Xiaobao said as he handed a lump of herbs to Luo Guiying.
After breakfast, Li Xiaobao told Luo Guiying and pushed out the old tricycle from the shed.
By the time Li Xiaobao reached the town, it was almost noon and the weather had turned hot all of a sudden. His stomach rumbled loudly.
Li Xiaobao found a stall and had a bowl of cold noodles but still felt unsatisfied. As he was considering whether to have another bowl, he suddenly saw an old man staggering toward him.
"Is this old man trying to scam me?" Li Xiaobao watched the old man totter over and his face fell, thinking, why not just walk on a clear path but instead head straight into me?
"I'm warning you, don't bump into me!" Li Xiaobao didn't wait for the old man to hit him; he jumped up from the bench and quickly retreated five or six meters.