"Hahaha, Qingqing, you say that your father is very happy now, but when you are 20 years old, there is only one man around you, and he has to worry about death!"

"Dead vegetable seller, your crow's mouth, don't you see how beautiful Qingqing's mother is?" the proprietress of the beef stall scolded, "Qingqing looks as beautiful as her mother, and the boys who chase her will be able to line up from this market to that market in the future!"

"Can't catch up!~ Can't catch up!" Qingqing said proudly: "Qingqing runs fast, and the boys in the kindergarten run slower than Qingqing!"

"Fool!" the beef stall laughed, "Oops!", and then she suddenly realized: "I can't buy it! The rabbit seller is a new stall owner, a foreigner, he doesn't close until nine o'clock in the evening like us, he is gone now, we don't know him well, and we can't call him if we want to!"

"Then you can only buy chicken legs first! Rabbit Dad and Qingqing will buy it early tomorrow morning, and then go to kindergarten after buying it!"

Nie Zheng hugged Qingqing and was about to walk to the refrigerated food stall selling chicken legs.

"But... But..."Qingqing pouted, "Qingqing just wants to give the rabbit and chicken legs to Aunt and Sister Xiaoli tonight!"

"Qingqing, why tonight?"

Nie Zheng knows that although his daughter is very anxious, she will never be unreasonable, which is also thanks to Tang Ning's teaching, she will be reasonable in everything, although it is crooked many times, but in the hearts of children, crooked reasoning is the best reason.

"Hmm..."Qingqing thought for a while, hiding her head in her father's chest, "I don't know!", and then the little guy affirmed in a tone: "But I want to give it to them tonight!"

"Daddy, let's go buy it with Qingqing!"

Nie Zheng knew that his daughter had her own thoughts, but she was limited to words that she couldn't express them, and he already had a few ideas in his heart, rabbit meat is not a very rare thing, although it is not a product of this region, but it can still be found frozen in some supermarkets, naturally, it can't be as fresh as what is sold in the vegetable market.

"Selling rabbits!"

The proprietress of the beef stall suddenly exclaimed, pointing to a small truck outside the vegetable market that was slowly retreating.

It's just that the distance between everyone is too far, and the rabbit seller can't hear her call at all, so the car still reverses out of the garage and runs straight out of the road.

"Qingqing, catch him!" Nie Zheng ran out as soon as he hugged his daughter.

"Hey, Mr. Rabbit, don't run! We're here to get you!"

Qingqing was so excited that she kicked her little short legs on her father.

Nie Zheng ran to the side of the car with an arrow step, stuffed his daughter into the passenger seat accurately, and jumped into the car by himself.

There was a soft sound of tires, and the car flew towards the road.

"Hey, Chicken guy, leave the freshest chicken leg for Mr. Nie, don't take it out for more than a day to deceive people! Mr. Nie is his own person!"

The proprietress of the beef stall waved the beef knife in her hand and walked straight to the frozen stall selling chicken thighs.

"Of course!"

The chicken guy was so frightened that he hurriedly took out a bag of the freshest chicken thighs from the box, opened the package, and put it on the table to thaw.

"Dad, where did Mr. Rabbit go? Would you like Qingqing to stand up and show you!"

The little one is eager to open the sunroof of the car.

"No, Qingqing can sit down, Dad will definitely be able to catch the rabbit!"

Nie Zheng was very sharp-eyed, and remembered the license plate early and the direction of the car.

Because of the delay for the fish seller, it was already evening, and there were many cars on the road, Nie Zheng was even happier, proving that the rabbit seller's truck could not go fast.

He didn't care, and drove half of the car onto the sidewalk, shuttling on the bustling road.

In his heart, all the rules are false, he only knows that his daughter said that he will give rabbits and chicken legs to Tang Ning and Xiaoli tonight, and he also knows that his daughter's words are never untargeted, and at this time, of course, it is the father who fulfills his daughter's wish.

"Daddy, Daddy, isn't that a rabbit cart!"

Qingqing pointed to a yellow pickup truck walking slowly on the side of the road, jumping on the seat with excitement.

"Yes! That's him!"

Originally, there were very few yellow trucks, and Nie Zheng could not be wrong to recognize the two numbers at the beginning of the license plate number.

"Qingqing, go down and arrest him!"

"Good!"

The little guy had already opened the car door, but his father's movements were much faster than hers, and Nie Zheng put the little guy around his neck.

Bang!

He was also in a hurry, so he rushed straight to the pickup truck and banged the window.

"Dry... What for... Ghosts..."

The rabbit seller was a forty-year-old foreigner, his face was wrinkled, very dark, and there was always a smell of wine in his eyes.

However, when I looked out, I was shaking my two little legs outside the car window, how could my feet grow on my shoulders, and it was already night, so I was so scared that I almost fainted.

"Hey, Mr. Rabbit, you're not allowed to run, we've got you!"

A crisp little child's voice came from the car window, and the rabbit seller calmed down a little, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a tall man with a cute little girl sitting on his shoulder.

Hey!!!

How is this man...

"You... Are you that star Nie Zheng?"

"No! He's Nie Zheng! It's Qingqing's father, not a star! Mom is a star!" Qingqing said proudly as she shook her little feet.

"Secretly filmed?" The rabbit seller poked his head out and showed a big smile, "Audience, hello everyone, my name is Lin Jiajun, I am from Bachuan, 42 years old, I have a son, but I am divorced..."

"Nima! turned out to be an alcoholic!"

Nie Zheng scolded in his heart, he patted the car window, "Hey, Lin Jiajun, I want to buy rabbits, can you go back and sell them to me?"

"Take a photo with me and sign it! Otherwise, it will never be sold! Labor and management must hurry back to play mahjong!"

"Deal!"

Nie Zheng knew that this kind of drunkard was the most calculating, so he immediately hugged Qingqing back to the car.

"Mr. Nie, are you really going to catch up with that guy?"

The proprietress of the beef stall happily shook a bag of thawed chicken legs and came over to ask for credit.

"Caught it! But he wants his father's signature before he can sell it to us!

Qingqing leaned out and took the chicken leg from the proprietress of the beef stall.

"Boss, do you want marinade?"

"Yes, are you going to cook right here with me?" I only have an induction cooker and a rice cooker!" The proprietress of the beef stall hurriedly took out her mobile phone, "But I can broadcast it live to you!"

"I'm doing it here, I'm too lazy to go home! It's just that I don't need your belongings, I'm going to make a barbecue today!" Nie Zheng looked at the roast stall diagonally opposite, and already had a good idea. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned