As soon as Sang Wanzhou got on the bus, he found a place, put his things down, closed his eyes, tilted his head, found a comfortable position, and began to make up for sleep.

Several other guests settled their little cubs, and they all leaned back on their seats and closed their eyes and didn't want to speak.

And Xiao Fubao is the one with the best spirit.

What's more, she has social, and she desperately wants to find someone to talk to.

She sat in her seat, shaking her two little short legs, and suddenly looked at the old woman sitting next to the aisle, and looked at a few small dolls she made herself in the basket.

I couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, are you going to sell these in the town?"

However, the old woman on the side was completely indifferent, as if she had not heard what she said, and her eyes continued to stare straight ahead.

Xiao Fubao blinked, didn't care at all that she didn't pay attention to herself, and continued to babble for a long time.

Seeing that she still ignored herself, and was puzzled, the old man sitting in front of her suddenly turned his head and said to Xiao Fubao, "This grandmother is old and has bad ears, you have to talk to her loudly so that she can hear."

When Xiao Fubao heard this, he immediately held his breath and shouted loudly to the old grandmother, "Grandma!"

The voice was full of breath, swallowing mountains and rivers, standing out in the noisy environment of the bus, and the entire carriage was silent for a few seconds before someone began to speak again.

Not only that, but also woke up Sang Wanzhou, who was recuperating with his eyes closed.

Sang Wanzhou raised his eyelids slightly with a dark face and looked at his little cub.

This little guy really doesn't stop for a moment.

However, the old woman in the seat next to her finally heard her voice and slowly turned her head to look at her.

In front of him, Xiao Fubao's fair-skinned, round and lovely little face was inexplicably very pleasing.

Maybe it's because the old grandmother has bad ears, and her voice is unconsciously amplified: "Little doll, what's the matter with grandma?"

Xiao Fubao repeated what he had just said: "Grandma, did you make these dolls yourself? Do you want to sell it in town?"

"Yes, take it to the town and sell it to lighten the burden on my son and daughter-in-law."

The two of them went back and forth, chatting in a loud voice, and the whole carriage was filled with the voices of the two.

The voices of others chatting against their backdrop are no longer so noisy.

After a long while, the director slowly walked into the car with the microphone.

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Good morning!"

Anyone who has the spirit to greet him, needless to say, knows who it is.

The director has long been accustomed to the indifference of the guests, as long as one person can still respond to him, it is enough.

He continued, "Presumably all of you have done what you are supposed to do according to the tasks described on the card, and are ready to sell them in town, right?"

"Whether you can sell those things or not determines whether you have food tonight, and are the guests and babies ready?"

Little Fubao: "Get ready!"

The director nodded with satisfaction: "If you're ready, then let's go!"

[Tut-tut, if there is no baby in this show, what would it be embarrassing? ] 】

[Our little baby is simply a person who can withstand an atmosphere group, this is not allowed to give our little baby a salary increase? ] 】

[Hahahaha! It's just that one person does the work of several people, and he has to raise his salary, director! Otherwise, I'm sorry that our little baby is so cooperative with you! 】