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

"Not a fugitive?"

"sure?"

"Or maybe you guys don't have enough information? How about I take Xiao Chen to the Municipal Bureau to have a look?"

Wang Fei looked at Lao Song helplessly, and repeatedly assured him that he had obtained the latest information at the beginning of the month. He also asked all comrades in the station to carefully remember the fugitive's face.

"He's really not a fugitive."

"But as you know, Mr. Song, many people these days commit crimes without leaving any trace. Since Master Su said so, I believe he might be a serial killer."

Old Song felt much more relieved after hearing this.

"Then Xiao Wang, you have to send two comrades to protect this little girl, right? I don't ask for a whole night. Go over now and stay until nine o'clock in the evening."

Wang Fei smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Song, you are making things difficult for me."

"Look how busy my office is right now..."

Old Song glared and said, "Do you want me, an old man like me, to protect you?"

Wang Fei has a headache.

After hesitating for a long time, he had to call an old police officer who was about to retire and a trainee police officer to go with Lao Song and the others.

Walk out of the police station.

Chen Yan's worried expression faded a lot.

Xiao Liu'er waved to them.

"Grandpa, sister, I'm going back now."

Old Song waved his hand: "Go ahead, go ahead. Remember not to let anyone disturb your aunt."

Otherwise the entire teahouse could easily be overturned.

He doesn't want to not make money and his family go bankrupt.

On the other side, after eating three shrimps and two crab pieces in a row, Su Chen glanced at his watch, picked up the two plates and went home.

Just after putting the plate on the table, Su Chen glanced into the corner and found Liu Chunhua holding a large bowl and feeding the puppy with slurps.

"Mom, you don't like dogs."

Liu Chunhua's eyes flashed: "Who likes it? It's just some leftover meat, it's spoiled. We don't have pigs at home, so we can't let it go to waste. So let this little beast have a good time."

Su Chen took a look.

I haven't seen it for a while. The fluffy little black dog has become rounder and its fur is much smoother and shinier.

When the little black dog saw him, he stopped eating the meat and came up to him quickly, wagging his tail, and circled around his feet, whining softly.

Liu Chunhua squinted her eyes and said, "What did I say? A beast is a beast, you can never tame it."

"I've been feeding it meat for so long, and you're just getting close to it as soon as you come."

She straightened up and pounded her back.

Holding the bowl, he walked to the kitchen and put it down, muttering, "Last time we visited the grave, we should have prepared more food for Squirrel Fairy. Hey, I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him so much."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a chatter outside.

Liu Chunhua smiled happily.

"Apeng and the others are back. Qiyue, put out the chopsticks and serve the rice."

She quickly washed her hands and hurried out: "Achen, you guys eat first, I'll go call your dad to eat."

Su Chen waved his hand, and saw Honghong and the others trotting in.

Their little faces were rosy, their eyes were bright, and they were very excited.

He joked, "What? Did you find some money?"

Honghong shook her head: "Dad, the teacher said we're going on a spring outing on Friday!"

"Spring outing?"

"Yeah, the teacher said he would take us to the park down the river."

She hesitated for a moment and continued, "My classmates all said they wanted to buy snacks and bring pots and shovels so they could cook noodles for a picnic."

Ah Peng added: "Instant noodles are easy to cook, but you need to buy some sausage to make it taste good."

As he said this, he stared at Su Chen eagerly.

Su Chen smiled: "Did you guys agree to buy snacks together with your classmates?"

"Uncle, how do you know?" Aqiu asked curiously.

Su Chen asked them to put down their schoolbags and wash their hands first. After everyone sat down, he asked, "Have you agreed on a time to go buy it with your classmates?"

Several little kids nodded in unison.

Honghong: "Thursday afternoon after school."

"Okay, then Dad will come home early and go with you. I'll give you... 30 yuan each. You can decide what to buy, okay?"

Apeng immediately cheered: "Long live Dad!"

Ah Xiu also shouted: "Long live my uncle!"

Su Xiaozhu and Wu Siwang heard the cheers as they entered, asked about it, and frowned, "What's so fun about this? It's just like roasting sweet potatoes in the fields."

Wu Siwang nodded: "Yes, yes."

Mainly, each person is given 30 yuan...

Is this too much?

He glanced at Su Xiaozhu quietly, who also looked helpless, but still signaled him not to say anything to spoil the fun.

When Liu Chunhua and Old Man Su came back and heard this, they curled their lips and said, "Schools in the city have so many new things to do. When Aliang and his friends were studying in town, we never heard of any spring outings."

"Isn't this just another way of getting the kids to buy their own snacks and share them?"

After she muttered, Honghong and Apeng didn't dare to say anything.

Su Chen smiled: "Mom, the school must have its own considerations for letting the children go on a spring outing. As for buying snacks for the children to share...as long as they are happy."

Liu Chunhua was helpless: "You, just spoil them."

After taking a few bites of rice, she thought for a moment and asked Apeng, "Did the teacher tell you that we were going on the spring outing by bus, or on foot?"

Several people shook their heads.

"Then ask clearly later. If you go there, change into comfortable shoes to avoid coming back with blisters on your feet."

"It's so far down the river, and there's no car to go back and forth..."

Liu Chunhua has begun to feel sorry for her child.

Honghong and Apeng heard that grandma had no objection, and they became happy again, especially Apeng, who drank two bowls of rice with bulging fillings at noon.

After dinner, Su Chen went to the department store.

I found Xu Jiating hiding in a corner of the stairs, eating sweet potato rice with pickled mustard greens.

He was holding a small notebook in his hand and kept flipping through it.

It seems that there is no problem.

Su Chen didn't bother him and went back to the teahouse.

The afternoon sun makes people feel warm.

Little Liu'er had already dozed off. When she saw Su Chen coming, she got permission and then lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Su Chen still closed his eyes and rested.

In the teahouse, Xi Meng raised her eyelids, glanced at him, and quickly closed them again.

Song Anhui, who was secretly watching her, took a sip of coffee, looked at the pile of documents, sighed, and flipped through them resignedly.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Change to sugar, change to maltose!"

There were shouts at the end of the street.

A middle-aged man carrying two baskets kept shouting at the top of his voice.

A curious child came out to take a look and immediately ran back happily.

The quiet old street began to become lively again with rustling sounds.

The middle-aged man stopped in the middle of the street.

"Don't worry, come one by one, sister, these are your plastic sandals, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, please cut me a little more. These shoes were quite expensive when I bought them. If the child hadn't dropped the other one somewhere, how could I have exchanged them for candy?"

The middle-aged man weighed it and quickly threw the broken plastic sandals into the basket. He wiped his hands, lifted the plastic film on the basket, picked up the two iron sheets inside, and knocked them lightly on the edge. A piece of hard malt sugar was placed in front of the woman.

"Why is it only this little?"

"Big sister, take it first, and I'll give you some more, but it's only a little. You see, I'm walking around the streets, so I have to make a little money, right?"

"That's fine."

……

Xiao Liu'er, who was lying on the table, moved.

He quickly straightened up with a yawn, wiped his eyes roughly, and caught a glimpse of someone passing by happily holding a broken pot. He turned his head and glanced at him in confusion.

"For sugar?"

She quickly stood up and hopped on one foot to the backyard. A moment later, she emerged dragging a snakeskin bag and hurried over excitedly.