The three-year-old baby looked at his parents blankly.
Her parents were also quite at a loss, as if Xiao Qimo was at a loss for what to do.
Xiao Qimo insisted, "Call me brother!"
The little girl compromised and called out sweetly: "Uncle and brother!"
Uncle: "..."
Lu Mian didn't know why he was so obsessed with addressing him, but thought it was a bit amusing, and chuckled lightly.
When she turned her head, she saw Xiao Qimo throwing a bag of fruit in a bad mood, and threw it into her shopping basket precisely.
Before she could say anything, the man bent down slightly, and took the shopping basket naturally.
Lu Mian: What is he depressed about
The two didn't talk much, they met by chance, and they got together naturally, waiting for the checkout.
The conversation between the three members of the previous family came clearly.
"Father, father, I will also be the patron saint of Wucheng in the future!" the little girl babbled, some words were not pronounced correctly, but she could understand.
The young father smiled and said, "Okay, Mianmian will be the hero of Wucheng from now on!"
Mentioning the patron saint of Wucheng, the customers in front of the line all turned around and chatted to pass the time.
"This patron saint has done a lot of good things for the common people! I heard that he got rid of the local snake!"
"That's right, do good deeds without leaving a name, high-spirited!"
"I read the news. The newly appointed deputy director said that a special team has been set up, and he will try his best to find this patron saint!"
"That's great, when the time comes, we must pay close attention to the honor of this patron saint!"
Everyone's topic was very lively, but Lu Mian isolated himself, playing the game with one hand, with a dull expression.
Xiao Qimo changed the shopping basket from his left hand to his right, and looked sideways at her: "It seems that this patron saint of Wucheng has already gained popularity."
"Well, yes." She replied perfunctorily.
"Do you want to know who he is?"
"..." Lu Mian raised her face slowly, smiling innocently, "Think about it."
"..." Xiao Qimo's eyes were slightly complicated, and he looked elsewhere.
The supermarket was getting more and more crowded, and there were more and more people queuing up. Seeing that she was a little impatient, Xiao Qimo advised her to wait at the door first.
Lu Mian nodded, said "I'll transfer the money to you later" and walked out.
Soon it was Xiao Qimo's turn to pay the bill.
The cashier looked at him shyly while scanning the barcode, committing a nympho.
Xiao Qimo's facial features were stern, and he took things out of the shopping basket one by one. When he got the last two packs of chopsticks, he stopped.
"Sir?" The cashier waited for him.
The man paused for a moment, then threw the chopsticks far away expressionlessly, and said calmly, "Check out."
Lu Mian returned home, ate the lunch sent by Shuai Yu, and turned on the computer.
Elder Su's text message has already been sent. After logging into her account, she added him as a friend.
The other party is probably waiting for her and will pass soon.
When she saw the message from the other party, Lu Mian's expression suddenly became confused.
[Hi teacher, I am Su Luo, the granddaughter of Mr. Su.]
e...
Su Luo wants to learn programming from her
Lu Mian casually picked up the pen on the table, leaned back, and the corner of her mouth was stained with an unruly arc.
Spinning the pen with one hand, he quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard with one hand.
[Class fee: 10,000 per hour]
Su Luo and Su Jue on the opposite side of the computer were startled, thinking that what Grandpa found was indeed a master in the industry, and the fee was not cheap.
But because it was the person grandfather was looking for, they naturally believed in it wholeheartedly.
Su Jue felt sorry for money.
Su Luo didn't hesitate much, and directly transferred the money generously.
If the other party has the real ability to crack Lu Mian's account and group number, what is this little money worth