Sang Tong leaned back in the chair and sighed helplessly.
What Mu Rong said is very reasonable, and the Bureau of Special Events also has regulations. Unless there are extremely special circumstances, no one is allowed to disclose the existence of the bureau.
What should I do if the method of family affection is no longer feasible
Mu Rong was very pleased that Sang Tong followed her advice, and returned to his seat to think.
If I were one of those kids...
In a flash of inspiration, Murong put up a sign that said the business was closed.
"Sang Yu, can you do me a favor?"
"you say."
"Please go and buy some fairy tale books, and some candy and other snacks that children like to eat."
"good."
Sang Tong asked, "What are you?"
"Let's try to coax the children!"
"Alright, I'll go with Yu Wa'er."
After the Sang sisters left, Murong folded up the children's services and toys, and she made the paper very quickly, but very seriously.
When the two sisters came back with big bags and small bags, there were already piles of finished products in the shop.
There are all kinds of paper-made children's clothing, toys, airplanes, cars, balls for boys, and dolls for girls.
Murong was tying a beautiful hairpin, and he didn't lift his head when he heard the door open: "Sang Tong, please hire a car to pull all these things over. Let's try again tonight."
"Okay, I'll give Zhang Jiajia a call."
Mu Rong also loaded the iron barrels for burning paper products in the backyard into the car, and when it was completely dark, he burned all the paper products, candies and fairy tale books in front of the building.
Put the body in the car, put the burnt stuff into a big bag, and drag it into the building.
Today is the night of the full moon, and the elves who were scattered by them last time will also "resurrect", which is a good time to make peace with these children.
As soon as the three of them stepped into the lobby of the shopping mall, with a "shua", the leading child they had seen before stood in front of them.
The boy held the little girl in the yellow dress by the hand and looked at them blankly.
After a while, other children also appeared one after another, some with sharp weapons in their hands, and their expressions were unkind.
"You two just wait for me here, so as not to get hurt."
Murong tried his best to show a friendly smile, dragged a bunch of gifts, and walked slowly towards the leading boy.
When the other party was a little wary, Mu Rong would stop, put his hands behind his back, and coaxed softly: "My sister is not malicious, don't be afraid, you see, I brought something good for you."
It wasn't until the children's expressions relaxed that Murong continued to move forward. He stopped and walked like this, and finally came to the boy.
Murong squatted down and looked at the boy.
Sang Yu sweated for Mu Rong, the violent behavior of these children was vivid in her memory, she was worried that Mu Rong would be in danger.
Fortunately, the sharp weapon in Yangjian couldn't hurt her, so Sang Yu felt a little relieved.
Murong put a lollipop in the palm of his hand, flattened his palm and raised it in front of the boy: "This is candy, it's delicious, do you want to have a taste?"
The boy stared straight at Murong, without a trace of blood on his face, his eyes were cold, and he didn't even blink.
Such an expression on the face of a teenage child is discordant and terrifying.
In Mu Rong's heart, it was a different feeling: if nothing happened to them, they would be at the young age, taking responsibility and enjoying the best family happiness at the same time.
Parents are alive and young, and children need to rely on them ignorantly, instead of staying at the age of children forever as they are now.
With a "snap", the boy opened Mu Rong's hand heavily, and the candy fell to the ground: "You are a bad person, we don't want your things!"
The boy's strength was great, even far exceeding the strength of an adult, and it hurt Mu Rong, but she held back and didn't show it.
"Don't you like this? I brought a lot of presents, let's see the others, okay?"
Murong shook open the bag and placed the gifts for the children in front of the boy one by one, while watching the changes in the children.
The effect was gratifying. Many children lowered their sharp weapons and lingered on the toys or food on the ground.
The leading boy was also a little loose, and glanced at the green jeep from time to time, while the little girl beside her had long been attracted by the doll, and would have picked it up and played with it if she hadn't been led by the boy.
Mu Rong took out an exquisite red hairpin with a beautiful bow on it, and put it on the girl's head under the boy's gaze: "I'm sorry, the older sister hit you a few days ago, she didn't mean it, I I apologize to you on her behalf, and I will give you this card, shall we make up?"
Girl points to the doll: "I want that!"
Mu Rong smiled, and put the doll into the girl's arms: "For you."
The girl pulled out the hand that was being held, stood on tiptoe and hugged Murong's neck, and said sweetly in her ear: "Thank you, sister."
Then he held the doll in front of the leading boy, and said happily: "Brother~ Look at this doll, isn't it pretty!"
Mu Rong felt very uncomfortable, that black shadow had no conscience, actually hit the child, and is still at large.
Murong picked up the jeep model again and held it up to the boy: "This is for you, let's make peace too, okay?"
The boy showed hesitation, but he couldn't hide the longing in his eyes.
"Take it, all the children have it, as well as clothes candy and fairy tale books."
The boy took the jeep and said softly, "Thank you."
Seeing that the boy accepted Murong's kindness, the children behind them couldn't bear it any longer, dropped their sharp weapons one after another, and surrounded Mu Rong.
"I want that little tank."
"Can you give me this sword?"
"I want a ball."
…
Surrounded in the middle, Mu Rong seemed to be the most popular existence, and he was responsive to children's requests. When two children liked the same toy, Mu Rong would call the leading boy and ask him to make a decision .
The boy is like a little adult, but all the children listen to him very much. For the children who did not get this toy, Murong will give a similar toy and add a handful of candies.
The things were quickly separated, and the children sat quietly on the ground, gathering together in twos and threes, sharing the new toys in their hands, like a children's activity room.
Sang Yu's gaze never left Murong for a moment, and she couldn't help recalling the first meeting with Mu Rong: Mu Rong's words and demeanor were modest and polite, but exuded an aura of refusal to be thousands of miles away, full of mystery.
Who would have thought that such a person would have such a tender side.
The lead boy's younger sister changed into a sky blue dress, and made a beautiful circle in front of several friends.
Received compliments from her friends, the girl smiled happily.
She picked up a book of fairy tales, and hurriedly ran to Murong: "Big sister, can you tell us a story?"
"good."
Sitting cross-legged, Murong read a story to the children.
The girl snuggled into her brother's arms, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she muttered, "Brother, I'm sleepy."
"Brother, can you coax you to sleep?"
"Um."
The boy patted the girl gently and hummed a lullaby.
Sang Tong had a flash of inspiration, and told Sang Yu to stand still, and ran out in a hurry.
Ten minutes later, a lullaby was played on the radio in the lobby.
Dozens of children listened to the melodious melody, their eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they all fell asleep.
…
Zhang Jiajia's special car took Mu Rong and Sang Yu to the gate of the community, and Sang Tong asked them to go back first, and she had something to talk to Zhang Jiajia.
After solving a major matter, the two felt extraordinarily relaxed.
Sang Yu turned her head to look at Mu Rong frequently, with a smile of joy on her lips: "How did you come up with this idea?"
"It's a mistake. After my mother passed away, I lived in the orphanage for a long time. Because of my special situation, until I came out of the orphanage to the society at the age of eighteen, there was no family to adopt me. I remember when I was a child, older couples would often come together, bring a lot of toys, snacks and children's books for us to share, and then take away their favorite children."
Murong's voice was very soft and calm, but Sang Yu's ears had a different feeling when hearing these words.
Sang Yu felt distressed, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say softly, "I'm sorry."
"Why do you apologize? It's nothing, I don't want to be adopted, so every time someone comes, I deliberately behave badly, don't accept their gifts, don't answer, but I think those in the mall Children should like it, although they have incomplete souls, they are still children."
Sang Yu suddenly stopped, and summoned up the courage to give Mu Rong a hug. Mu Rong subconsciously pushed away, and Sang Yu tightened his arms: "I wish I could get to know you sooner."
Mu Rong's body relaxed: "It's not too late to get to know each other now."
…
A month later, Jia Jia Xin Ma Te reopened.
The interior decoration of the mall has not changed much, but there are many children's statues in the lobby on the first floor.
Surrounded by wooden fences, there are dozens of them.
The statues are lifelike, the children sit on the ground in different postures, and each of them has the same toy in their hands, full of innocence.
The style of the mall has also changed. Before the renovation, the relaxing piano music was played on the radio. After the renovation, it became a lullaby with a single loop.
Few people noticed this subtle change, but it hurt the employees in the mall, who listened to the drowsy melody every day.
The employees inside the mall speculated that their boss Zhang was probably a mother, and this mall was built by her child, so it was full of childlike fun.
Since then, there have been no customer complaints about "uneven floors" in the mall, and no employees who have noticed that a large number of goods have been artificially moved.