Chapter 55: The Dog Called "Stupid".

Chapter 55: The Dog Called "Stupid".

As soon as the cheap supermarket on Gule Street opened, it was extremely popular.

After all, for customers, the price is cheaper, which is an affordable price that they can really see, coupled with the exquisite packaging and clean environment, all of which attract the attention of customers.

After entering the door, I found that it was more convenient and free to choose products, and it was not like waiting in line for the salesperson to sample and waste time. You can buy whatever you want, push the cart and carry the basket to pick up the good things and pay at the cash register.

Simple, convenient and affordable.

These customers can't think of any reason to refuse, so they naturally flock in and rush to buy. The salesmen who were so tired that they were exhausted and exhausted.

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He Huanyu didn't care about the situation over there, after all, after seeing the amazing cargo throughput of supermarket giants such as Wal-Mart and Carrefour in the future, he didn't feel abnormal at all about how popular supermarkets would be in this era.

In his opinion, it would be strange if the supermarket was not popular.

The Chinese nation has been inherited for thousands of years, and while inheriting and carrying forward the excellent style, the inferior roots of some ethnic groups have inevitably been inherited.

Greedy, selfish, and loving. This is deeply ingrained in most people's bones.

Why don't a large group of people lie in bed and do nothing, just holding their mobile phones and waiting desperately to grab red envelopes?

Isn't it for the satisfaction of taking advantage of unworked?

Therefore, it is strange that the lower prices here will not attract customers.

Shaking his head and sighing, this kind of thing is not something that he He Huanyu can control, what he is more concerned about now is what Aunt Pan will do later.

Yes, when He Huanyu went to Xue Minzhi to play yesterday, Xue Jingpeng specially told him that he must go to his house for dinner today. Because his wife Pan Linhua is coming back today.

As an artist, Pan Linhua's work is very busy, and sometimes he even needs to travel around, and it is rare for Xue Jingpeng to go home several times.

It just so happened that it was still Qixi Festival, and Pan Linhua, who was in a hurry and finally rushed back last night, naturally wanted to make a table of good dishes to entertain this little hero who saved his daughter from the traffickers.

To be honest, she was also curious about He Huanyu. is obviously a boy, and his daughter is a sister when she opens her mouth and closes her mouth, not to mention for the time being, even the status of people in the daughter's heart is faintly above the two of them.

Her husband was full of praise when he mentioned him, and even said something like "giving birth to a son should be like Sun Zhongmou, and giving birth to a grandson should be like the world".

That's a bit high.

When Pan Linhua was still busy for lunch, He Huanyu had already picked up a big birthday cake from the cake shop and took a taxi to Xue's house.

Today is also his lunar birthday, so I have to buy a cake to celebrate. Besides, Xue Minzhi, a little gluttonous cat, must also like cakes.

Sure enough, when He Huanyu entered the door with the cake, the little girl had already rushed over.

Looking at the cake he was carrying in his hand, he was even more surprised.

"Wow, such a big cake!" Xue Minzhi tried it and found that he couldn't hold it a little, so he walked cautiously to the table with one hand and the other.

"Xiaofeng, is it your birthday today?" Xue Jingpeng couldn't help but ask when he saw the birthday cake.

"Yes, lunar birthdays. He Huanyu nodded.

"Tsk, the seventh day of the seventh month of July is a good day. Xue Jingpeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Qiqiao Festival, no wonder there is so aura." ”

"Uncle Xue's words are not right, there are so many people born every day, and there must be a lot on the seventh day of the seventh month. But there is only one little wind. I should say that I was born with talent. As long as I am born, no matter how ordinary that day is, it will become extraordinary. He Huanyu said with a smug face.

"Hey, you little one, don't blush. Xue Jingpeng was also amused, thought about it and walked to the kitchen again, "I'll go and give you a bowl of longevity noodles, it's not okay to not eat noodles on your birthday." ”

"Don't bother, Uncle Xue. He Huanyu was a little embarrassed.

"It's just cooking a bowl of noodles, what's the trouble, what's polite to you Uncle Xue? Xue Jingpeng rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.

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Lunch was still very generous.

Pan Linhua's craftsmanship is really good. No wonder Xue Minzhi can be raised for nothing.

According to the habit of Province F, He Huanyu sucked the dragon whisker noodles rolled out by Xue Jingpeng himself (said that he couldn't bite off), and he could only suck his mouth full before he began to munch on his two cheeks, like a little hamster stuffed with melon seeds.

After eating the longevity noodles, He Huanyu began to cut the cake under Xue Minzhi's eager gaze. first cut a large piece of cake with cherries and distributed it to the little girl, and then cut a large piece for Xue Jingpeng and Pan Linhua, and finally left a small piece without cream for himself. No way, he really doesn't like cakes very much.

I didn't like it very much when I was a kid in my previous life.

"Xiaofeng, are you four years old now?" Xue Jingpeng asked with a smile.

"No, Uncle Xue, I'm ninety-two, and I'm just three years old. He Huanyu replied.

"Hey, aren't you younger than Minzhi? Minzhi is from January. Pan Linhua was a little surprised, this kid looked too old.

"Huh?" Xue Minzhi, who was concentrating on dealing with the cake, heard her mother mention herself and said that she was older than her sister, and she was immediately excited, and she didn't care about the cream in her mouth, waving her little hand to make He Huanyu call her sister.

"Minzhi," He Huanyu took out nine White Rabbit toffee from his pocket, took one in his left hand, and the other eight in his right hand. "Look, there are nine pieces of candy here, do you say one more or eight?"

"Of course it's more than eight. Xue Minzhi said and reached out to take the toffee in He Huanyu's right hand.

As a result, He Huanyu put his fists away, "Then Minzhi, do you say it's one big or eight?"

"Of course it's a big one. The little girl stretched out her hands, struggled to break the fist He Huanyu was holding, and got the eight milk candy, her face full of excitement.

"Then Minzhi, you are January, I am August, who do you say is big?" He Huanyu smiled.

???

Xue Minzhi was a little stunned, it seems that she is really her sister, so why does her mother say that she is older than her sister?

For the first time, there were big doubts in my little heart.

Xue Jingpeng and Pan Linhua looked at Xue Minzhi, who was stunned by He Huanyu, and couldn't help laughing.

That's what a three-year-old should look like.

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When He Huanyu returned to the West Lake Hotel in Rongcheng, he found that not only Lu Tenglong had returned, but even Xu Jianguo, who had been "missing" for many days, had returned.

After not seeing him for more than ten days, Xu Jianguo has lost a whole weight, but he is more energetic.

Unlike before, when there was always a hint of pain in his eyes, Xu Jianguo's eyes were full of expectations for the future.

He, at last, let go.

said hello to Lu Tenglong, let him watch the supermarket here, and have a good relationship with Qi Ming by the way. He Huanyu is ready to return to Haizhu.

After wandering outside for a few months, if he can't even make it back for his birthday, God knows how Aunt Yun will count him down.

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After resting for a night, He Huanyu took Xu Jianguo on the way home the next day.

The two of them rushed all the way, hurried and hurried, and finally arrived home on the night of the 4th.

As soon as he entered the door, He Huanyu, who shouted "Aunt Yun" in a loud voice, heard a dog barking of "Wangwang" before he heard a response, and then a brown-gray Chinese pastoral dog ran over.

"Stupid, come back. Aunt Yun, who was cleaning up in the kitchen, heard the movement and shouted, then glanced at He Huanyu again and did not speak.

His eyes motioned for Xu Jianguo to let him go upstairs to stay first, and after he left, He Huanyu ran to Aunt Yun and hugged her with a flattering face, "Aunt Yun, you miss me." ”

"Hmph! I believe that you have a ghost. Aunt Yun snorted, "Tell me yourself, how long has it been since April?"

"I was wrong. He Huanyu didn't argue, just lowered his head and admitted, "Didn't I rush back for my birthday." Without Aunt Yun here, I wouldn't have a good birthday. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Aunt Yun again, "Aunt Yun, you won't forget my birthday tomorrow, right?"

"Where will you forget. "Aunt Yun said to the Chinese pastoral dog Nunu, "this is the gift I prepared for you." It's called stupid, do you like it?"

Is it "stupid"?

He Huanyu couldn't help but think of his past life.

You're probably that big, right?

It seems to be a brown-gray puppy, right?

It seems to be the "stupid" who followed Aunt Yun home when she was shopping for vegetables.

He Huanyu can't remember it clearly.

He only remembers.

After the "stupid" was lost, I cried so darkly, and my liver and intestines were broken.

For the first time, I realized what it was to lose.

Now, the dog is back in front of him, still the same color, the same size, and the same silly and silly appearance.

It's like drawing a circle, and everything is back to square one.

Himself, will he still lose it? He Huanyu didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it.

Do you like it? That's probably like it, right? It's just that in addition to liking, there is also a trace of trepidation and uneasiness.