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Chapter 483: Different from imagination(1/3)

The old lady was slightly stunned.

What?

Her eyes turned.

Then, she saw the popsicle on the child's hand.

...

"You also bought popsicles?"

The old lady's joy of finding the child became a bit complicated.

She found that the child was gone and panicked. She was in a hurry and was in a state of silence.

A hurry all the way.

I didn't expect this kid to be fine, not only nothing happened -

cough.

Of course it's good for the kids to be fine.

She is just a statement.

There is no other meaning.

And popsicle food.

...

"You bought it yourself?"

The old lady asked again.

The child is so different from the imagined situation, and the old lady needs some time to slow down.

...

"Um."

The little girl nodded.

Shake his head again.

Then he nodded again.

"Big brother bought it for me."

She turned her head to look at her elder brother.

"But I've paid my elder brother."

"Use the money from my frog wallet."

...

The old lady's confused expression became abrupt.

It turns out that this is what I mean when I nodded and shook my head just now.

...

The old lady looked at the child's rabbit bag.

She naturally knew that there was a frog wallet in her child's rabbit bag.

It contained all the fragmented money the child had obtained from her parents, her and the old man.

certainly.

New Year's money is not included.

The amount of New Year's money is relatively large.

The child is too young.

Therefore, the child’s New Year’s money is temporarily handed over to the child’s mother for safekeeping.

I will return it to the child when he grows up.

...

Children carry money with them not because they like money or want to buy something.

But I simply like that frog wallet.

Wallets naturally have to put money on.

That is to use everything for the best use.

The child stuffed all the money into the frog's wallet.

Then stuff the frog wallet into the rabbit bag.

Basically, I carry this rabbit bag when I go out.

...

"You kid."

The old lady reached out and tapped the child's forehead gently.

"explain."

"Didn't you sneak out of the park to buy popsicles while my grandma was sleeping?"

When the old lady saw the child's emotions calmed down, her brain returned to normal operation.

She quickly guessed the incident of the child disappearing.

...

The little girl was holding popsicle in her mouth and her eyes were blinking.

He obviously looked guilty.

...

The old lady raised her eyebrows.

"I guessed it right."

"You kid, you are getting more and more courageous..."

The old lady shook her head.

"You wake up grandma and tell her that you want to eat popsicles, and grandma will also take you to buy it."

"No need to hide it from grandma."

"Don't run out secretly."

"Do you know?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is to act like this?"

Grandma's tone gradually became excited and serious

"Do you know how scared grandma is when she wakes up and finds you are not around?"

The old lady was awakened by the sound of rain.

She opened her eyes.

I found someone standing beside me. At first I thought it was my granddaughter, but the next second I realized that my height was wrong.

How could her granddaughter be so tall?

She was startled.

Just as he was alert, the other party spoke.

The other party's words made her understand the current situation.

It turned out that this young man passed by and saw her sleeping on an open-air chair. He was worried that she would be sick by the rain, so he came over and held her an umbrella.

Just when he wanted to wake her up, she woke up by herself.

Then the previous scene appeared.

...

The old lady is very grateful to the young man.

The sound of rain in my ears reminded her how heavy the rain is now.

She is not a young man anymore.

The elderly are always more lingering than the young and are difficult to heal.

...

"Thanks."
To be continued...
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