The old woman took out 13 yuan from her purse and handed it to him.

When he took the bun and was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Fubao and asked, "Doll, are you cured?" Isn't it uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, grandma still has medicine there, do you want to bring it to you?"

Although it has only been in contact for three days, the old grandmother still likes this little girl who looks as sunny and cheerful as the little sun.

Xiao Fubao smiled and waved his hand and said, "No need, Grandma Fubao is not uncomfortable!"

The old lady cared about her a few more words, and then staggered away.

Sang Wanzhou and Song Nanchen quickly finished breakfast and came down.

Maybe it's because of Saturday, this morning was extra busy, and many people who don't actually live in the neighborhood came here to buy breakfast.

To put it bluntly, fans want to help Xiao Fubao complete their indicators.

Although this is cheating, the walkie-talkie on the back of the photographer's waist has not sounded the director's voice, indicating that the director has also turned a blind eye to this.

Among these guests, there was also a face that was extremely familiar to Sang Wanzhou.

has been a driver in the Sang family for more than ten years, and the two just glanced at each other silently, and they all tacitly regarded each other as if they didn't know each other.

It's just that when he took the bun, the driver quietly stuffed a note into Sang Wanzhou's palm.

Sang Wanzhou was silent for a few seconds, put the note in his pocket and continued to be busy.

With the help of fans, the portion of the morning was quickly sold.

Sang Wanzhou sat on the sidelines and counted the money he had earned today.

Xiao Fubao took a cup of soy milk and three steamed buns, and looked in the direction of the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Seeing this, Sang Wanzhou actually wanted to tell her that the old man would probably not come again.

But I couldn't bear it anymore when I saw her looking forward to it.

"Little Fubao, why are you holding these three buns and soy milk? I could have just sold it." Song Shengsheng looked puzzled.

Xiao Fubao shook his head: "No, this bun and soy milk are for an old man, he will come here every day, and he will definitely come today!"

They hadn't opened for three days, and I didn't know if the old man would think that their breakfast shop wouldn't open after that, so he wouldn't come.

[Woo woo woo ~ my little baby is so good! Too gentle and kind! 】

[I seem to have heard that it was the old man who saved the little baby, otherwise the little baby would have been abducted and sold, I was always afraid that he would do something bad to the little baby, but now it seems that I am narrow-minded. 】

[No way, when we meet this kind of person on the road, it is easy to judge a person by appearance, and sure enough, good and evil will be rewarded, and good people will always encounter good things. 】

But here's the thing.

By the time Sang Wanzhou had already counted the money, the three adults were ready to take them out to dinner, and they didn't see the old man.

"Wait a minute!"

Just when Xiao Fubao thought that the old man would not come today, a meticulous man in a suit and hairstyle hurriedly came to the door of the store and stopped them from closing the roller shutter door.

Sang Wanzhou held his moves.

The man panted and gasped for breath, calmed his breath before slowly speaking: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late, do you still have buns?"

Sang Wanzhou looked at the strange man in front of him and shook his head: "I'm sorry, today's buns have been sold out."