Chapter 242: Three-year-olds look at the younger and seven-year-olds look at the old (19)

After that, Wei Yifeng was like a nobody, he didn't have any special contact with Zhou Shaolin again, nor did he tell others about Zhou Shaolin, and he didn't even mention to others that he knew Zhou Shaolin.

Zhou Shaolin did not become happy because of this.

He had an intuition that Wei Yifeng would not let him go so easily.

In fact, he didn't understand why Wei Yifeng was targeting him.

Although he can steal things, he is not a person who is short of money after all, so he usually steals things that are not important or even have to be thrown away.

It stands to reason that even if he finds out, at most he will only think that he likes to take advantage of small advantages.

Even if Chen Qin said bad things in Wei Yifeng's ear, wouldn't it be okay if she didn't contact me?

Zhou Shaolin couldn't figure it out, so he wasn't in a very good mood.

Jiang Ru saw that he was not in a high mood, so he tried his best to play tricks and make him happy.

Of course, he just pretended to be distressed and pretended to be exhausted, but in fact, Jiang Ru just said a few cold jokes and made a few grimaces very perfunctorily.

But even so, Zhou Shaolin smiled very facefully.

But this only seemed to be a little happier on the surface, but in fact, Zhou Shaolin's emotions had been tense, like a tightened string, and he didn't know that it would break that day.

Time flies, and it's the weekend in the blink of an eye.

During school, Wei Yifeng did not do anything out of the ordinary, but Zhou Shaolin was under a lot of pressure.

During this period, Zhou Shaolin occasionally brought some things back.

Sometimes it's a flower, sometimes it's a stone, sometimes it's a head rope.

He said that he bought it himself, and Jiang Ru wanted to believe it.

But in fact, she couldn't help but suspect that he had stolen everything.

Even if Jiang Ru tried to convince himself and hypnotize himself to believe in Zhou Shaolin, it would be to no avail.

Jiang Ru thought about it, so she anonymously donated a sum of money to Zhou Shaolin School in the name of her parents, so that they could also install monitoring in the classroom to prevent children from having problems.

In order to convince the school teacher, Jiang Ru was bleeding heavily and donated 10 million.

This is all the money that the original owner has saved privately.

Weekend.

Zhou Shaolin felt that Jiang Ru was watching TV at home, playing with his mobile phone and eating snacks, and sooner or later his body would have problems.

Therefore, I specially took Jiang Ru to a nearby park to hang out.

Zhou Shaolin himself has never been to the park here, and he usually stays at home during the holidays.

This park is quite big, there is a lake in the middle, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, flowers and trees, often there is no shortage, antique, there are many people here to play and take pictures.

After a walk around the park, the two came out.

Neither of them is a garden visitor, Jiang Ru is a person who doesn't know anything at the moment, and he can be very interested in fun.

But for this kind of pure scenery, that is, dry strolling.

And there are a lot of people in the park, Zhou Shaolin didn't dare to let go of Jiang Ru, for fear that as soon as he let go, the people would be gone.

This made Zhou Shaolin tired.

After walking around, I saw an exit and a supermarket opposite.

Seeing that there were a lot of things in the small supermarket, Zhou Shaolin asked, "Mom, are you thirsty?" ”

"A little."

Zhou Shaolin took Jiang Ru out of the park and entered the small supermarket.

The supermarket has a total of four rows of shelves, which are very densely packed, leaving an aisle for only one person to pass through.

The shelves were crammed and some things were in a mess.

On the floor, several cardboard boxes occupy half of the aisle, full of spicy strips and some cheap snacks.

"Mom, if you see if there is anything you want to eat, I'll buy you three." It was difficult to come out and play, so Zhou Shaolin decided to be generous.

"Good!" Jiang Ru's eyes lit up instantly, and he was excited to choose what he wanted.

Zhou Shaolin walked inside, and he looked up casually.

There is a surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling and wall lamp on each side, and the power indicator on the camera is lit green.

Turning his head again, Jiang Ru was carefully choosing the snacks he wanted to eat, and it seemed that it was difficult to choose, and he was frowning and looking.

At the cash register, a young man in his twenties was sitting, shouting and playing games.

Suddenly, Zhou Shaolin had an impulse, pretending to inadvertently pick up a bag of biscuits.

[Host, look at Zhou Shaolin! ] 】

Jiang Ru didn't turn his head, and his consciousness instantly scanned Zhou Shaolin.

I saw Zhou Shaolin, slightly facing the direction of monitoring, holding a handful of biscuits in one hand and looking down, as if looking at the production date.

With the other hand, he stuffed a bag of small dried fish into his sleeve.

Winter clothes are so thick that even if you stuff a mobile phone into your sleeve, no one will find out, let alone just a pack of dried fish.

[He's stealing? Jiang Ru looked down at his hands holding snacks, surprised and angry in his heart.

Noticing Zhou Shaolin's excited and scared look, Jiang Ru felt extremely distressed.

This dead kid is not afraid of being discovered?!

Glancing at the counter, the boss was concentrating on the game and didn't look at this side at all, nor did he look at the surveillance.

Jiang Ru lowered her eyes, thinking about what to do?

Seeing that the dried fish was about to be successfully stuffed into Zhou Shaolin's sleeve, Jiang Ru's heart moved.

Holding two packets of potato chips, a bottle of Coke rushed to Zhou Shaolin, "Smash, I want these three!" ”

Zhou Shaolin was completely tense when he was stealing, his attention was all on the boss and what he stole from, and he didn't pay attention to Jiang Ru's movements at all.

Jiang Ru was caught off guard, leaned back, and staggered back two steps.

At the same time, his right hand hit the shelf, and the small dried fish that had not yet completely entered his sleeve was knocked out in one fell swoop.

Zhou Shaolin was shocked and hurriedly looked at Jiang Ru.

Seeing her blank gaze, a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and his head went blank.

What to do? What to do?

Zhou Shaolin's hands trembled unconsciously, and his back was soaked with cold sweat in an instant, and he felt cold.

His throat was dry, and he wanted to say something, to explain.

But looking at Jiang Ru's clean and pure gaze, he felt as if he was the dirtiest filth in the sewer, disgusting.

He couldn't say anything, just stared at Jiang Ru blankly.

Mom must have found out? Did she see me stealing? She's sure to find me disgusting and definitely won't believe me anymore.

It was as if he had gone back to the scene when his mother first knew that he had stolen something.

He still remembers the scene.

Mom slapped him and said coldly: "Zhou Shaolin! Why are you so disgusting?! Didn't I give you the money? Can't you afford these things? You're stealing! Tell me what you want, won't I buy it for you?

That's how I taught you? Are you cheap in your bones, and you have to steal to be comfortable? Yes? Three-year-olds look younger than seven-year-olds, you look like this now, and it is estimated that it will not be much better in the future!

I regret giving birth to you in the first place! ”

Zhou Shaolin's eyes were dull, and he felt that everything in front of him had become blurry, and he was cold, and everything around him seemed to be far away from him.

It was as if he felt his mother's cold gaze like a knife again.