342. Han Su Yacha Fu Ye North 1
Not far away, a chubby little boy was leading a brown puppy with curly hair.
The milky voice pointed at the puppy and said, "Coke, Coke, you can't just use it as big or small, it's not right." ”
Anywhere in size?!
Is it open defecation?
Such a small child leading such a small puppy, what about an adult?
Don't you know that such a cute child is easy to be badly hearted?
What if you get kidnapped?
Thinking of this, the heart of justice instantly ignited herself, she stepped forward, squatted down, and her eyes were parallel to the little boy, "Little friend, where is your mother?" ”
The little boy glanced at her vigilantly, didn't speak, turned his back and walked over, and the little dog called Coke suddenly rushed to Han Suya, and the protector barked loudly.
She didn't expect such a show, so she was so frightened that she fell directly to the ground.
When the little boy saw her like this, he held his chin with his little hands, and looked her up and down like an adult thinking.
Such a stupid aunt shouldn't be abducting children.
Only then did he step forward and ask in a milky voice, "What do you want to do?" ”
Han Suya couldn't cry or laugh, how could this little boy's expression be a little funny, as if he was an adult, and he was an ignorant little kid who fell to the ground.
"Well, my sister sees that this little dog is cute, and wants to ask if you can go into that store and buy something for him to eat?"
The little boy turned his head to look at the pet store, his gaze resting on her face.
Half loud, he held back a sentence, "It's not my sister, it's my aunt." ”
???!!!
As if she had been hit on the head by a coconut, Han Suya clanged and petrified in place.
Is she having auditory hallucinations?!
Aunt??
Where does she look like an aunt?!
She was so angry that she got up and wanted to find the little boy to reason clearly.
"Auntie, why haven't you come in yet?" The little boy held the Coke and stood in the store shouting it.
As if he had foreseen happiness, the puppy looked at Han Suya's eyes, with the kind of light.
All of a sudden, her heart wanted to be theoretical.
With a wave of his hand, there is a sense of "I am a rich man, I raise Coke".
"Coke, my sister has contracted your food today, pick and choose!"
The little boy smiled, and the Coke was even more happy and rushed straight to the zero hour zone.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Suya came to the cash register, pretended to look inside the store twice, and asked casually, "Hello, that ...... What is it called? ”
In order not to attract attention, she pretended not to remember the name for a while.
With her eyes closed and her fingers dotted in mid-air, the cashier girl saw it, "Hello, who are you looking for?" ”
"Oh! That little boy named North! ”
"Night North?"
"Well, yes, yes, it's called Yebei, I have something to look for him, may I ask, can you help me find his address?"
At the cash register at the moment, there was only one person on duty, and no one was there, and after the voice landed, Han Suya put a stack of 100 yuan bills on the table.
The little cashier was dumbfounded, and instinctively bounced back half a step, looking at her suspiciously.
"Little sister, this money is your payment, let me tell you the truth, I have a good friend relationship with Yebei, uh, but recently, I made him angry, and he didn't want to see me, so I had to go here to ask for his address, so that I could come and apologize in person."
Seeing that the cashier sister was unmoved, she was worried that Fu Yebei would suddenly kill, and after weighing it, she increased the thickness of the money.
As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, and when the cashier sister saw it, she also had a few thousand yuan, and blurted out the address of Yebei.
"Little sister, why are you so concerned about people's addresses?" Han Suya glanced at her, "Is it difficult to ......"
"Sister, don't get me wrong! Yebei is a handsome guy here, there are a lot of people who like him, not to mention his address, it is the eight characters of his birthday, personality and hobbies, I can recite it to you! ”