Chapter Thirty-Three: The Little Curly Hair Quietly Runaway

Aunt Du cleaned up the kitchen quickly and changed the clothes for the little curly hair, and the little guy insisted on wearing the clothes that he went out yesterday, but fortunately, he washed it at night and dried it now.

When he went out, Little Curly also put his favorite Minion backpack on his back, and Aunt Du filled it with kettle wipes and a bag of seaweed, plus a pair of shorts to prevent Little Curly from going out to pee his pants.

The supermarket is in the community, because of the grade of the community, the supermarket is basically full of imported food and some clean packaged vegetables.

Spacious and quiet.

Because her mother was not there, Xiao Curly didn't have much interest in going to the supermarket, so she pushed a children's shopping cart and followed behind Aunt Du with no interest.

Aunt Du coaxed him: "Let's go buy some of my mother's favorite dishes, okay?

As soon as she heard that it was related to her mother, Little Curly suddenly became interested, pushing the children's shopping cart and twisting her little buttocks towards the vegetable fresh area.

The fluffy little curls flew up.

It's just that what does mom like to eat? I tried to see the vegetables on the display table and the fresh food in the freezer, and the little curly hair was in trouble again.

Aunt Du saw that the little curly hair was distracted, and smiled to pick vegetables, and in the blink of an eye, the little curly hair was gone......

When Huo Jingheng came out of the supermarket, he felt that someone was following him, not far away.

When he stopped and turned around, his brow furrowed when he saw the person who was following him.

Three or four meters away from him, he stood the child he saw yesterday, his hair curled and softly buttoned on the top of his head, and his eyes were round and shiny looking at him.

Because they were discovered, the two little chubby hands were raised uneasily on top of their heads, grabbing their hair a little helplessly.

The little guy stood in the sun, and the fine sunlight fell on his body through the branches and leaves on the roadside, like a halo, beautiful like a little angel.

Huo Jingheng was silent for a while, and walked towards the little curly.

The little curly hair looked up at the uncle who walked in, holding his head and unconsciously taking a step back, his mouth stubbornly pursed.

"What about your family?" Huo Jingheng squatted down and looked at the small meat bun in front of him.

"Mom went to my grandmother's house. The little curly hair spoke, his fingers around the small curls on the top of his head, and he felt a little apprehensive.

Huo Jingheng frowned, a little dissatisfied with the child's mother's approach, and even went back to her parents' house without taking the child: "Then who did you come out with?"

Little Curly thought for a moment: "Myself." ”

After speaking, he put down his hand and touched his nose, it didn't seem to be long.

Huo Jingheng was even more dissatisfied with Jiang Jiuxi, seeing that Xiao Curly was the descendant of a martyr, he suppressed his anger and tried to make himself gentle: "Then are you hungry?"

The little curly nodded and touched his nose again, but it hadn't grown yet.

Huo Jingheng got up: "Then you come with me." ”

The little curly hair was overjoyed, and followed Huo Jingheng with a smile and a little short leg.

Huo Jingheng brought the little curly hair home, and felt that he was a little careless, how could he bring a strange child home so easily, maybe there were other people in the child's family?

Seeing that the little curly hair is dressed cleanly, and living in this well-secured community, how can there be no nanny and aunt at home?

Looking down at the little curly hair standing in the hallway with a happy face, he was a little helpless, not knowing what kind of ecstasy this kid had poured into himself, which made him lose his judgment and make impulsive decisions.

Just as he was about to say that he was sending the little curly hair home, a familiar feeling of suffocation suddenly hit his chest, accompanied by an irritability that could not be contained.

The bottom of his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, as if he was stained with blood, with a lustful light......