Before Fu Yueci could react, a short and fat figure rushed over and pounced directly on the dirty kid.

The person who rushed over looked very excited. She grabbed the boy's body and hugged him tightly to her chest.

Fu Yueci saw it.

At the moment of the hug, the snot on the dirty child's face was all stuck to the man's clothes, and the clothes became threadlike the moment they were pulled apart.

How could this poor kid have so much snot?

Still human?

Are we talking about some snotty aliens invading Earth?

He looked away with an expression of dismay and looked down at his legs.

At this moment, it seemed as if his pants had become a part of his body.

Just that small area made the entire leg unable to move.

Fu Yueci turned around stiffly and looked around. He had not forgotten why he came here.

He still remembered that when he was being lifted up by the two older brothers, he saw his sister in the encirclement.

He thought about what happened last time at the amusement park. There were also a lot of people gathered there, so he now seriously suspected that his sister was being bullied.

When Fu Yueci was looking around, suddenly, he heard a familiar voice coming from afar.

In a baby voice, full of surprise, she happily called him, "Brother!"

Although there were many people talking around, this voice went straight into his ears like heavenly music.

And he seemed to have telepathic connection and raised his head to look in a certain direction.

At that moment, Fu Yueci felt what it meant to have a sense of destiny.

The next second, his sister came over in her arms and banged him twice with her little fist.

I was angry, with a feeling of venting my anger.

But the little girl is still very cute even when she is angry.

She retracted her little fist and yelled at him angrily, "Brother, you are really unreliable!"

She learned the word "unreliable" from her uncles and aunts at home. She remembered that they always said this to her brother.

When the little girl didn't know the meaning of the word, she had already memorized it, and remembered that it was always associated with her brother, as if it was an adjective that belonged exclusively to her brother.

Just now, after she raised her little fist and hit her brother twice, this word came out of her mouth naturally.

It was as if her subconscious mind was telling her that now was the time to use this word.

She withdrew her little hands and put them back in front of her chest. Her serious expression didn't last for a few seconds before she smiled again.

She was actually very happy to find her brother, and two dimples appeared on her fair and soft face.

After being hit twice, Fu Yueci was quite happy and even moved closer with a playful smile.

This guy had no idea what those two punches were for. He thought Qingqing was joking with him.

In addition, the two punches the little girl threw just now had no killing power at all, and even seemed soft because she was reluctant to use all her strength, like a meow punch.

He felt that his sister was just joking with him, and his mind was full of how cute she was.

How can a child be so cute?

When he saw his beloved sister, he had obviously forgotten about the big string of snot on his leg, otherwise he wouldn't be smiling so happily now.

Now his mind was full of what had just happened to his sister and whether she was injured.

If this guy is more reliable in his daily life, he would be quite reliable.

After thinking for a while, Fu Yueci leaned over and asked her with concern, "Sister, what happened to you in there just now? Nothing happened, right? Did someone bully you, or did they print you into French fries again?"

The little girl with her hands in her pockets shook her head in confusion. She had been confused the whole time and only knew a little bit.

After shaking his head, the little girl said softly, "I don't know either, brother."

So, Fu Yueci looked at Cong Buxiao who was holding her.

"Brother, why were you in the center just now? What happened in there?"

Cong Buxiao didn't explain. He raised his chin towards the aunt holding the child and motioned Fu Yueci to look at her.

No need to explain, the person who caused the conflict rushed over.

When he saw the child, Fu Yueci thought of his legs again, and his expression instantly turned ugly.

Although he didn't know what had just happened, he vaguely felt that now was not the time to focus on his pants.

Because the woman who rushed over suddenly pointed at him and said in an angry and loud voice, "Human traffickers! I told you all along that they are in the same group, all human traffickers! But no one believed me! Now you believe me!"

After saying this, she turned around and looked at the people around her with a smug look, as if she was showing off.

"See? You all see it now! What I said is right."

Fu Yueci turned his head with a confused look on his face and looked at Qingqing.

When the aunt said this, the little girl remembered. Her big, black, clear eyes blinked, and then she put on a serious face and said seriously.

"Brother, I remember now!"

She spoke in a baby voice, each word clearly.

"She said Uncle Xiaoxiao is a human trafficker."

After he finished speaking, he paused, glanced at the aunt with his big eyes, and added as if he had thought of something: "Hehe, but now you are one too, brother."

She smiled foolishly, probably not realizing the seriousness of the situation at all.

Neither did Fu Yueci.

He leaned over and pinched the little girl's soft face, then asked her with a smile, "You're so happy even though you were wronged."

Damn, how could his sister be so cute? She instantly healed the trauma he just felt.

Cong Buxiao looked at him expressionlessly and made a sharp complaint.

"Aren't you quite happy too?"

These two siblings are the same, so don't blame each other.

Maybe it was because one of them didn't know what had happened, and the other knew nothing would happen, so they were both smiling happily.

The aunt was still inciting the emotions of the passers-by around her, but everyone's reactions were completely different from what she had imagined.

The surrounding discussions all turned into, "Wow, this guy is so handsome."

"Yeah, yeah, super handsome. The most important thing is that I feel so young!"

Fu Yueci couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He likes a saying that the eyes of the masses are sharp.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, the aunt cursed angrily and turned to find the police.

She brought the police over, stood in front of Fu Yueci, pointed at him, and spoke confidently as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"I just said that this man is a human trafficker. It was his accomplice who took my grandson away. Everyone just saw that these two people are in the same group. My grandson was following his accomplice and only broke free from him and ran over after seeing me!"

Having said that, she took Yaozu's hand again, crying and sobbing with some real feelings.

"If my grandson hadn't been smart and ran towards me, these two human traffickers would have succeeded by now!"

After hearing her words, Fu Yueci redefined the word "smart". He glanced at the dull-looking child with disgust.

That's really clever.

He couldn't help but speak out and retort to the old lady, directly hitting her in the heart.

"No, Auntie, if you hadn't told me he was your grandson, I would have thought he had some mental disability and no one wanted him."

These words hit her face loudly. The old lady widened her eyes, looked at him in shock and anger, and pointed at him.

"How dare you say that my Yaozu is mentally retarded?" The aunt had just found her Yaozu, and was in a rare moment now. She couldn't stand others talking about him at all, so she walked forward angrily and wanted to push Fu Yueci with her hands.

But her old body was not as flexible as Fu Yueci's, and she repeated in disbelief.

When she saw the old lady reaching out her hand, Fu Yueci immediately thought of herself wiping the face of that dirty kid just now, and hid behind Cong Buxiao in disgust.

too disgusting.

But even though he was hiding, he was still harsh in his words. Perhaps he knew that Cong Buxiao was here, and no one could punish him even if his words were more vicious.

So they became even more arrogant.

"Your child's name is Yaozu, right? Let me tell you, just now your Yaozu stuck himself to me and even stuck his big snot on my leg. I thought he had some mental problems, so I asked that big brother to help send him to the police. I didn't expect that you two would recognize each other before we even saw the police."

After saying that, Fu Yueci lowered his head to look at his pants and stretched out the leg that was stained.

"Now that we've found the child's parents, you should compensate me for my pants. I can't wear these pants anymore anyway."

He changed his expression very quickly. Although he had just said that he would not let Yaozu pay for it, just now was just now, and now is now.

The old lady hadn't reacted yet, probably because she didn't understand why they were suddenly talking about compensating for pants when they were just talking about human traffickers.

At this moment, the man who was entrusted by Fu Yueci to help deliver the child to the police a few minutes ago also stood up and testified for him.

"This young man didn't lie. He really gave the child to me and asked me to bring him to the police."

Perhaps noticing the aunt's domineering aura, he paused and added.

"And when he brought the child over, the child did soil the boy's pants."

So the situation turned out like this.

The old lady clamored for the police to arrest the human traffickers, while Fu Yueci insisted that the old lady compensate him for his pants. They argued back and forth without any regard for who was superior.

The aunt was being unreasonable, and he was no less unreasonable. His main strategy was to defeat magic with magic.

Seeing that the situation was getting more chaotic, the police joined in.

They still haven't figured out what happened here. They came here after receiving the police call. As soon as they got here and squeezed through the crowd and got off the car, they saw the two groups arguing.

A policeman came over and asked the old lady seriously, "Is the child the person who called the police was talking about your child?"

The aunt nodded, then quickly shook her head and pointed at the crowd watching the show around her and spoke in a bad tone.

"They reported it." After that, she whispered something in a cold tone, "Mind your own business!"

Her son will definitely know when she gets back. Just now, she saw someone recording the whole thing and called the police. Even the police came. The matter has become so serious that she will have a hard time explaining it later.

Although she spoke quietly, the police officer closest to her still heard it.

He frowned and couldn't help but educate the aunt.

The old lady called the police over not because she wanted to be lectured, but because she wanted the police to help her punish the human trafficker.

She interrupted the policeman, her voice sharp, "Comrade police, please arrest these traffickers immediately and don't let them harm other families anymore!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Fu Yueci also spoke in the same tone.

"Uncle police, please make this guy compensate me for my pants, and wipe this dirty kid's nose before he ruins other people's pants!"

The old lady glared at him fiercely, but Fu Yueci didn't get angry. Instead, she smiled at her playfully.

"Pants, pants, how much are your torn pants worth!"

Unable to win the argument with Fu Yueci, and being angered by him, the aunt became furious and began to crush him in another way.

"I can tell you've never seen money in your life. You look so poor and shabby from the way you dress. My son makes 40,000 yuan a month here. I'm telling you, even if you work hard your whole life, you can't earn that much!"

Fu Yueci's eyes widened slightly. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke with a hint of amazement, "Wow."

Forty thousand dollars a month, that’s amazing.

And then they really praised each other.

He smiled and said, "Auntie, your son is really capable. He can actually earn so much money in a month. He will definitely not be stingy and compensate me with a pair of pants, right?"

Seeing Fu Yueci's drastic change in attitude, the aunt was surprised at first, and then accepted it with peace of mind.

She must have heard how powerful her son was, so she was scared.

She was flattered by the compliment and couldn't help but nodded, "Of course, it's just a pair of pants."

She looked up and down at Fu Yueci's clothes, but couldn't tell what brand they were. They looked quite ordinary, just a little too formal, and the style was something she had never seen before.

I guess this pair of pants can’t cost more than 500 yuan.

There was no need to trouble her son for the five hundred yuan. She could pay it to him with her own pocket money.

But the aunt has always been an extremely stingy person. She has to bargain with others for a long time when she goes out to buy vegetables, not to mention the 500 yuan which is a huge sum of money for her.

She hesitated a little, thinking that there were so many people around watching her, and it would be bad to regret it after she had just pretended, as she would be laughed at.

So she suppressed her heartache, pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Tell me, how much is it?"

The good-looking boy opposite smiled and spit out a number that made her question her life.

"You're so generous, Auntie." He complimented her first, then smiled and said, "These pants are cheap. They're exactly two months' salary for your son, a total of 84,000 yuan. After all, I've worn them myself, so I'll give you a small change. 80,000 yuan."

He said it very easily, as if the number he was saying was not 800 million yuan, but 8 yuan.

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