Me at two years old, a queen!

Chapter 137 I don't know~, but I don't have any money!

Lu Jing specially arranged for multiple ribbons to be prepared so that all the children could cut the ribbon and experience it.

Since the accident, Yu'an has had few friends and can only express his needs with a word or two. So he hangs out with Qin Yanzhou, and Zhao Jingtang is at ease with the two of them.

Qin Yanzhou, on the other hand, brought two friends over. Like him, they appeared quiet on the outside but were playful on the inside. The two were dressed as Spider-Man and Iron Man, respectively, and brought gifts.

Cheng Yang: "I originally wanted to dress up as Sun Wukong, but last time my dad hit me and broke my golden cudgel~"

Ling Yue: "Yanzhou~, look! I brought you a new car model!"

"Yu'an, these two are my friends, don't be afraid!"

Qin Yanzhou held his good friend's hand tightly, introducing him to his new friends he had made while studying here. Ling Yue and Cheng Yang also greeted everyone warmly.

An'an and Duoduo, dressed in Lolita fashion, were already playing house inside. After they pretended to finish eating the small cakes, Duoduo asked, "Why hasn't Zhuangzhuang come yet?"

An'an crawled to the doorway, looked around, and said, "I don't know~"

"Ah~"

An'an touched the snacks in the store with regret, licked her lips, and put them back: "Hmph~, they're all fake!"

"Ugh, I'm exhausted!"

"Duoduo~, An'an~, come help me quickly~"

As the two came out, they saw Zhuangzhuang dragging a chubby child in: "Dunzi, you should lose weight!"

Wow~, what a chubby little brother~

An'an covered her face, looking at her little brother crawling on the ground, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. This was the first time she had ever seen a child younger than her: "Dunzi~, call me sister~"

Duo Duo's eyes lit up; clearly, her playhouse was missing a little baby. She tugged at his bib, wiping his drool: "Baby~, come home with me, I'll tell you a story~"

"Zhuangzhuang? Your little brother is so cute~, rocking horse~"

Duoduo and An'an lay on the ground around the stool, tugging at his chubby little hands and pinching his little cheeks.

"Oh dear~, he's my cousin's younger brother. He's so heavy, he insists on coming with me when we go out, otherwise he cries!"

Zhuangzhuang, panting heavily on the ground, suddenly sprang to his feet with renewed energy as he looked at the dazzling array of snacks on the shelves: "An'an? You have so many delicious things! Can I eat some?"

Upon hearing this, An'an made a face and said, "Those are all scams for children, they're all fake!"

"Ah? Fake?"

Zhuangzhuang held the candy jars and chocolate boxes in disbelief; he also found them amazing.

"Yes, Zhuangzhuang, An'an and I tried it a long time ago, but it's inedible, we can't chew it!"

Dodo remembered this and turned back, picked up a few cookies from the coffee table, and distributed them to everyone: "An'an's dad said that real snacks are too expensive, so we can only make money by selling fake ones!"

Zhuangzhuang sighed. He had been excited all night, thinking he'd have an endless supply of snacks, but they turned out to be fake. Still unwilling to give up, he asked...

"So what kind of shop does your brother own?"

Hearing An'an mention the toy store, Duo Duo and Zhuang Zhuang were both tempted to go. After all, it was definitely better than the pretty but inedible snacks they had here.

And so, Zhuangzhuang dragged his younger brother along, while An'an and Duoduo each lifted one foot, ready to go out. Dunzi, thinking his older siblings were playing with him, laughed so hard his drool flew everywhere.

This scene nearly scared the bodyguards waiting at the door to death. They immediately tried to help them carry him, but unfortunately, Dunzi was clingy and absolutely refused.

Finally, An'an tore off a piece of cardboard in the store. They put Dunzi on the cardboard, and the three of them pulled the cardboard forward. Dunzi was a chubby boy who weighed 30 pounds at just one and a half years old.

The cardboard wasn't very strong, and the three of them were panting as they pulled it. Their shop was also quite large, and they were exhausted after walking only a few meters.

An'an, hands on her chubby hips, said, "Let's buy Dunzi a car!"

She owns a car now and knows how great it is; now they don't have to pull carts anymore.

But we don't have any money!

Duoduo didn't want to pull anymore, so she shook her hand, stepped forward and kissed Dunzi's little face: "You can't buy things without money!"

Zhuangzhuang was much more relaxed now that someone was helping him look after his younger brother. He swung his arm and said, "You can buy on credit! My dad always complains that people never pay when they buy things from our family!"

What is credit?

An'an lowered her little hand from Dunzi's chubby face and asked in confusion, "Can I buy things on credit?"

"probably!"

Zhuangzhuang heard his father say this, and An'an and Duoduo both wanted to experience buying on credit, since they didn't have any money anyway. Zhuangzhuang had experience in coaxing children.

She took a fake lollipop and teased Dunzi, letting him crawl forward on his own, while An'an followed behind, picking up Dunzi's little shoes and lifting his skirt.

The group was envious when they saw the red car at the door. Zhuangzhuang even dragged and pulled Dunzi into the car to test it out, and then nodded in satisfaction.

The vehicle was just a small car, only seating one person, but after everyone pulled the cart away, they were quite satisfied with this wheeled vehicle.

"What? Buy on credit?"

The balding manager, who was on duty for his bonus, overheard a group of kids asking to buy something on credit. He glanced at their clothes and the bodyguards standing at the door.

Perhaps I misheard, so I asked again, "Do you know what credit is?"

An'an tugged at her little skirt: "I don't know~, but I don't have any money!"

Zhuangzhuang: "Yeah, we don't have any money, but we want to buy things, so we have to buy on credit, right?"

The manager then realized that these kids actually knew what it meant to buy on credit: "So how do you want to buy on credit? Who are your parents?"

Zhuangzhuang's parents are frequently called in at kindergarten, so he immediately asked, "Why do they need to know our parents?"

"If we know each other, we can put the bill under your parents' names! That way I can give you credit!"

Duoduo, being rather naive, immediately revealed her mother's full name. However, she remembered how no one had believed her when she told them Xu Tinglan was her mother.

This time, she even showed the manager the photo of them together from her smartwatch: "She really is my mother!"

Seeing this, An'an revealed her father's name and attached a photo of a man's face: "My father is Lu Junxing!"

The manager, who hadn't taken it seriously at first, now realized that one or two of them might be quite influential, so he became serious and said ingratiatingly, "Is this the car? I'll give it to you for free!"

"No need~, Dad said I shouldn't take things from other people without permission, that's a bad guy~"

An'an climbed onto the counter using a chair, looking at the man suspiciously. She felt there was something strange about this middle-aged man's hair: "Uncle... um, grandpa? Are you a bad guy?"

"No...no, how could I be a bad guy? I'm a good person!"

Today is a holiday, and there should be many customers, which would have meant a good commission. But for some reason, this floor is closed, so he gave all his employees the day off and is on duty here himself.

He immediately set about packing a new car for them: "My esteemed ancestors... no, my little ones? Is there anything else you need?"

Zhuangzhuang looked at the car and found a rope: "No need to pack, let's just go like this!"

The manager, considering the store's accounts and the children's still unclear identities, while wanting to establish a connection with a powerful figure, was also afraid of offending that person. So, he nervously asked...

"Children can't buy things on credit; they need their parents' permission. Do you remember your parents' phone number?"

An'an looked at the red toy car that was already tied with a rope, and became more and more satisfied. She raised her little hand with the phone watch on it and replied domineeringly, "I'll make the call!"

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