You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

The mother and son struggled under the table.

Su Chen also let them do as they pleased.

Just for a moment.

"Tear~"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, and saw his white leg.

The fat boy was holding his trouser leg in his hand, stunned, and was pulled out from under the table by the woman.

When she saw the trouser leg, the woman stopped raising her electric wire. She looked at her own trousers in surprise, then looked at the fat boy's, and her gaze finally fell on Su Chen's legs.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Xiao Xiang... I'm sorry. I'll pay for it. How much are these pants?"

The woman smiled dryly and bowed to apologize.

Su Chen also smiled bitterly at this moment.

Aren’t these ripped pants of such poor quality?

But when I think about it carefully, I have been wearing this pair of pants alternately with another pair for almost a year, washing and cleaning them frequently. It is not bad that they have lasted until now.

I was so busy buying clothes for my family that I forgot about myself, so I went back to the street and bought a few cheap sets.

Thinking of this, Su Chen waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's okay. My pants are old anyway. How much strength can a child have? It's just a coincidence."

The woman was delighted: "Really?"

Soon, he couldn't resist the guilt in his heart: "Even if they are old pants, they can still be worn. I still have to pay for it."

She reached into her cotton coat and found only a few dollars. She hesitated, looked around, hid in the corner and rummaged through her underwear. Finally, she took out two 20-yuan bills and smiled at Su Chen: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry when I came out, so I didn't bring any extra money. I usually keep my money in my bag."

Su Chen took the 40 yuan and pushed the change back: "This money is enough."

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and apologized again: "I'm so sorry, then I..."

She wanted to turn around and take the fat boy away, but when she saw that he was still holding the trouser leg in his hand, she quickly pulled it out and gave it back to Su Chen with a dry laugh.

"I, we're leaving first. Xiaoxiang, say goodbye to uncle."

Upon hearing this, the fat boy lowered his body and ran behind Su Chen like a slippery loach and hid.

"Uncle God, I don't want to go home, save me!"

Xiao Liu'er advised: "You should go home with your mother quickly. Your mother has been working all day and is already very tired. She will look for you everywhere when she gets home, and you still don't listen..."

The woman had a stern face and was about to continue to catch the fat boy, but when she heard this, her eyes immediately turned red, the breath she had been holding in dissipated, and she sat down weakly on the chair.

It's more than just tiring.

I still have 40 yuan left.

This little bastard who spends money on the family business.

Just for a dog, he quarreled with her for several days and even threatened to run away from home.

The more I think about her, the sadder I feel.

You give birth to a child and take great pains to raise it, but this is how you treat yourself. What is the gain?

When she sobbed, the fat boy panicked.

He didn't hide anymore, but walked over carefully and tugged at her sleeve: "Mom, I, I want to go home with you."

The woman gently shook him off.

The fat boy pulled again.

"Mom, I was wrong. I'm sorry."

The woman slowed down, took a deep breath, and when she looked up, she met Su Chen's gaze.

"I'm sorry, I made you laugh."

"I'm not usually like this..."

Little Liu'er came into the teahouse at some point and brought the woman a cup of hot water.

"Thank you, no thanks. I, I have to go home for dinner..."

As she spoke, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and she couldn't hold it in anymore, so she covered her face with her hands and started crying again.

The fat boy was really at a loss now. No matter how much he apologized, it seemed that the more he apologized, the harder his mother cried. She picked at her nails guiltily.

Xiao Liuer comforted her, "Auntie, don't be too sad. My grandfather said, if an enemy comes, we will fight him with our generals; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. There is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome."

"And Xiaoxiang isn't a bad boy, he just likes dogs and treats them as his best friends."

The woman sniffed, calmed down, and put down her hand shyly.

"No, sorry, I lost my composure."

Xiao Liu'er: "It's okay, Auntie. Everyone has bad days."

The woman looked at Xiao Liu'er carefully and smiled: "If only my daughter hadn't gotten lost, she would be the same age as you now."

He can comfort and take care of people, at least not like his son... It's so frustrating, I can't hit him, I can't scold him, it hurts.

The fat boy was puzzled: "Daughter? Mom, do I have a sister?"

"It's my older sister." Xiao Liu'er corrected, pointing at herself, "I'm already 11 years old."

The fat boy was surprised.

"Are you bragging?"

"You obviously look the same age as the girls in our class."

Little Liu'er was too lazy to pay attention to him. She snorted and turned her head away.

Seeing that she ignored him, the fat boy turned around and asked his mother: "Mom, do I really have a sister?"

The woman's eyes, which had been wiped dry, were now wet again.

"Yes, but...I got lost."

"Ah?" The fat boy pouted and hesitated for a moment. He slowly walked over, picked up the piggy bank and handed it to Su Chen, "Then Uncle Immortal, can you help me find my sister?"

Su Chen laughed: "Not looking for Rourou anymore?"

The fat boy pursed his lips.

After a long time, he finally spoke: "I will not waste my pocket money in the future. When I have enough, I will find Rourou."

He looked at the woman and said, "Mom is the most important, sister is second, and Rourou is third."

The woman couldn't hold back her tears and hugged the fat boy tightly.

Little Liu'er sighed like a grown-up and looked at Su Chen helplessly: "Master Su, are you hungry? There are some shengjianbao in there. Can I heat them up?"

Su Chen waved his hand: "No need."

Xiao Liuer finally stood up.

The woman held her son for a long time before letting go and smiling apologetically at Su Chen.

"I'm sorry to let you see it again..."

Su Chen shook his head: "So, does it count?"

"what?"

"Your daughter's whereabouts."

The woman was stunned: "You..."

She tilted her head and finally saw the sign. Her eyes lit up: "Can you really figure out where my daughter is?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"At least judging from your appearance, your daughter is not dead."

Su Chen asked: "Do you want to count it?"

"But I..." The woman subconsciously touched her pocket.

Su Chen pointed to the piggy bank: "Your son has already paid the reward."

The woman looked at the fat boy and said, "Xiao Xiang, this is the money you saved for a year..."

"Mom, I want to find my sister too."

The woman wanted to cry again.

She held back and nodded to Su Chen.

"Well, then."

"Give me your eight characters."

The woman was stunned: "Mine is still..."

"All of them."

"Oh oh oh, good."

Smelling the aroma of meat coming from the backyard, Old Song leaned against the door frame, listened to the woman's low voice on the other end, and shook his head.

He remembered this woman.

I heard that about ten years ago, she was shopping with her child and accidentally lost the child. She wandered around the nearby streets like a ghost all day long looking for the child, and she was almost crazy.

Later, when she fainted, he happened to be doing work nearby, and he and others took her to the hospital. After a check-up, they found out that she was pregnant. Later, he didn't know whether it was because of his family's persuasion or for some other reason, but he stopped looking for the child.

Old Song looked at the dark sky.

Ten years ago in Shanghai, human traffickers were not as rampant as they were four or five years ago, and there were even fewer children missing in this area.