Chapter 1 The Boy and the Cute Baby
In the scorching summer, the whole street seems to be shrouded in a huge brazier baking, and in front of the freezer in front of the street commissary, there are two figures, one large and one small, the big heroic and tall, and the small delicate and cute.
"Little Daddy, Little Daddy, I'm going to eat popsicles!"
The little girl looks like she is only five or six years old, wearing a pink princess dress, a small melon seed face with a little baby fat, a pair of big eyes full of agility and purity, pink and delicate skin, emitting a faint fluorescence in the sun, and two long ponytails on her shoulders. The cute appearance makes anyone who sees it can't help but be cute, and can't wait to hug it tightly in his arms and kiss it.
The girl tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes, her small mouth pouted aggrievedly, and a pair of big watery eyes stared at the freezer in front of the store, her eyes full of longing.
"No, how much have you eaten today!I won't buy you anything!" Looking at the little girl's aggrieved and longing eyes, the young man was unmoved, and he raised his feet and wanted to continue walking, but no matter how hard he tried, it was as if he was nailed to the spot, and he couldn't move. It seems that it is not a five or six-year-old girl who is tugging at the corner of his clothes, but a large truck of more than ten tons.
"Let go!"
A trace of helplessness flashed in the young man's eyes, and he stopped, pretending to be angry and drinking at the little girl.
"No, no, no, Fan'er wants to eat popsicles, can the little dad buy them for Fan'er?" Fan'er's little face was full of longing, but her fleshy little hands were tugging at the corners of the boy's clothes, and she didn't mean to let go.
"What a lovely little girl, young man, is this your daughter?" The owner of the commissary saw the father and daughter, who were too young, and walked out with some curiosity and persuaded:
"It's normal for children to want to eat ice cream when it's so hot, and it doesn't cost much to get an ice cream. Why don't I treat you to a treat, how about you all have an ice cream?"
A teenager who looks sixteen or seventeen, but with a little girl of five or six years old, is really curious.
And the little girl is so cute, I'm not a kind and skilled girl, and the boss almost thinks he's met a trafficker.
"Thank you boss, but I still don't need it!" Jiang Cheng shook his head and rejected the boss's kindness, his heart was full of helplessness, it was really not a simple matter to take care of a child, and the one-month probationary period was not more than halfway through, and he almost collapsed himself.
The boss was rejected, his face was not very good-looking, and he was obviously a little angry. Looking at the little girl named Fan'er looking at her freezer, her heart couldn't help but soften, the old man always had no resistance to cute children, snorted coldly at Jiang Cheng, no longer paid attention to him, and instead took out an ice cream directly from the freezer, handed it to the little girl and said, "Take it, your name is Fan'er, right? Uncle this ice cream invites you to eat!"
"Thank you, uncle!" Fan Er thanked him obediently, but did not reach out to pick up the ice cream, but ran to the freezer on his short legs, stood on tiptoe with great effort, rummaged through the refrigerator to find the cheapest popsicle, smiled happily and contentedly, and turned to the shopkeeper and said:
"Uncle, it's good for fans to eat this!"
The owner of the store was inexplicably a little distressed about this little girl, looked at Jiang Cheng who was standing aside and frowned, as if he saw all the evil parents who abused young children, and said angrily:
"You young man is too much, and I don't cherish having such a cute daughter at a young age, don't you just buy a popsicle......"
Click!
The shopkeeper was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a click. Subconsciously turned his head to look, but couldn't help but open his mouth wide in shock.
I saw Fan'er's two meaty little hands grasping the popsicle, tearing open the package and stuffing it into the small mouth, and chewing it clicking.
The popsicle just taken out of the refrigerator, especially this kind of a few cents a piece, is actually an ice cube with flavor, hard and stone, adults can accidentally knock out their teeth, but this popsicle is like a potato chip in the mouth of the fan, and it is easily bitten.
The greedy fan's mouth is open, and his mouth is stuffed with ice cubes in one bite, and ice water and ice chips are splashed everywhere. On the contrary, there was a satisfied smile on the little face that was stuffed with ice cubes, and it was very cute.
But at this time, where did the owner of the store still have the kung fu to take care of the other party, it was not cute, and the whole person was shocked.
It's a popsicle? How the it's made of tofu, five or six-year-old baby teeth can chew and click, I must be dreaming!
"Uncle, this is the money for popsicles, don't look for it!" Jiang Cheng secretly said in his heart that it was not good, so he casually threw ten yuan on the counter, hugged the fan and walked out.
After trotting all the way for most of the street, Jiang Cheng stopped and looked at the fan in his arms with a serious face:
"Fan'er, have you forgotten what I said when I came out?"
Fan Er was taken aback by Jiang Cheng's serious appearance, and said that the little head was buried in Jiang Cheng's chest back then.
"Don't fill me with garlic, you think you're an ostrich! Hey, don't get ice water on my clothes!"
Jiang Cheng angrily and funny put the powder on the ground, and flicked his finger on her little head.
"Little Dad, the powder hurts so much!" instead, he squatted on the ground with his little head covered, looking at Jiang Cheng with tears in his eyes.
"Okay, that ghost, don't pretend! I don't blame you, but remember, you can't show your special abilities in front of others in the future, or Dad won't take you out again." ”
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Sou!
The wooden stick thrown out casually was like a sharp arrow from the string, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and then only heard the sound of the bell, and the iron trash can more than ten meters away was instantly pierced, and the wooden stick accurately fell into the trash can.
"You ......" Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng's lungs almost exploded, this was too perfunctory, just promised himself, and then left it behind.
Fan'er reacted at this time, shrunk her head in fright, rolled her eyes, grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm, and shook it:
"Fan didn't mean it...... Little Daddy......"
"Alas...... It's not good for me to take on so many entrusted tasks, I don't have to take a gourd baby. Thinking about the trial for a whole month, Jiang Cheng looked at the sky speechlessly, and burst into tears.
"Jiang Cheng!" At this moment, a soft and sweet voice came. Jiang Cheng turned to look and saw the beautiful figure that had been waiting for a long time, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Ruohan, it's so beautiful today!" This is not a compliment, for the famous school flower of Huayang University, no gorgeous adjective can modify her beauty. Even if it is just an ordinary summer dress, the graceful curves, creamy skin, and the gentle eyes like water are set off, and it seems that the exquisite works carefully designed by the fashion master make people can't help but be attracted.
"What's there?" Liu Ruohan smiled sweetly, and then saw the fan Jiang Cheng was holding, and couldn't help but light up with beautiful eyes:
"Who is this? What a cute little one!"