Reborn and returned to kindergarten as the boss

Perhaps due to his daily experience of picking quarrels and provoking troubles, the gangster is very sensitive to this string of numbers, and he quickly snatched the receiver and put the phone down.

With lingering fear in his heart, he stared at Tang Na, "You kid, why did you call the police when you disagreed?"

Tang Na said frankly, "If you don't pay, I'll find the police uncle!"

"This is not..." The gangster pointed to the one yuan on the counter, and realized that he couldn't pass it, so he put the money back in his pocket angrily, and changed it to a hundred yuan to take a picture on the counter, "Is this the head office?"

Tang Na looked at the powdery hundred-yuan bill, which is still the version issued and circulated after 99, and nodded, "OK."

The gangster circled the counter with his finger, "Hurry up to pack, hurry up and change the money."

Tang Na took his time and picked up the banknote...

Start to compare the light, tilt to distinguish, finger grinding, a set of continuous strokes flow smoothly.

The gangsters are all dumbfounded——

Without ten years of experience in touching money, this gesture would not be so professional!

Not long after, Tang Na slapped the banknote back on the table, and said calmly: "The watermark is not three-dimensional, the light-changing ink numbers do not change color, the front and back of the lower left yin and yang do not complement each other, the neckline has no bumps, and the slope has no hidden amount...Your money is fake. As if drawn."

The gangsters are all dumbfounded——

Is this what a five-year-old child should say? !

Seeing the bastard dumbfounded, Tang Na remained expressionless...

He reached for the phone receiver on the counter again.

The gangster immediately came back to his senses, and pressed his hand on the receiver, "What are you doing?"

Donner took it for granted, "Call the police."

"I, I don't know that this money is fake!" The gangster immediately put the money back into his pocket, "I don't want these things, can't I?"

"Okay." Tang Na withdrew his hand, "But you are not allowed to enter this store again in the future."

"You..." The gangster was stunned, and wanted to scare the child, but the child's expression was so calm that he was frightened, "If you don't come, you won't come."

"If you come, I will call the police."

"You... just wait and see!"

"If you scare me, I will call the police."

"..." The gangster was speechless, and walked towards the door of the store angrily.

"Wait." The child suddenly stopped the other party.

The gangster turned his head, "What? Are you afraid?"

"No." Tang Na pointed to the items on the counter, "If you don't want to buy them, please put these items back where they were."

"Put it yourself!" the gangster said viciously.

"..." Tang Na reached for the phone.

"Show it, I'll show it." The gangster hesitated for a second.

After finally putting the beer back in its original place, when he entered the door, he was still like a rooster, but now he was as wilted as if he had been splashed with water and was waiting to be slaughtered.

Walking to the door with frowning eyes, the bastard was stopped by Tang Na again.

"Wait." Donna said.

The gangster turned around and lost his temper, "What's the matter, my lord?"

Tang Na pointed to the mouth of phlegm by the door, "Wipe it clean before leaving."

Punk: "..."

He doesn't even need psychological training, the bastard cooperates in seconds, and reaches out, "Grandpa, give me some tissues."

Tang Na shook his head, "You did something bad, why do you want my store to lose tissues?"

"Tsk, why are you so calculating, kid!" the gangster lost his temper.

Donnel picked up the phone.

The bastard is obedient in seconds.

The man looked at the lump of dirt by the door, at a loss what to do, and finally took off his vest and wiped the things on the floor clean.

After wiping the vest, the bastard looked upset, and was about to throw it on the ground...

Sensing something, the bastard turned around——

The probing gaze of a certain five-year-old child.

The gangster stood at attention, folded the vest and threw it into the trash can across the road, bowed to the trash can, and bowed to a child in the store with his palms folded, before he slipped away.

Before leaving, the gangster came into the store with the wind and murmured:

"This kid is really a god, smarter than me..."

"Hmph, if I can't hold a pen, I can take the college entrance examination on the spot."

The righteous warrior Tang Na continued to guard the small shop with his proud head straightened.

Grandma quickly finished dinner and came to pick up the newly appointed shopkeeper from get off work.

Back in the yard, Tang Na sat on the bench next to the folding table, in a good mood, with his short legs dangling.

The grandmother on the opposite side saw him scooping porridge with a spoon, and she was not angry because her mouth was overflowing with shaking legs. She wiped the muddy corners of the child's mouth with her hand, and asked him with a smile, "Nana is so happy today?"

"Yeah!" Tang Na, who drove away the villain, was so happy. In addition, the preserved egg and lean pork porridge cooked by his grandmother was soft and delicious.

Grandma stretched out her hands to straighten the child's cuffs and collar, fearing that the porridge would rub her off. Seeing that the little red flower was still pinned to his chest, she asked, "How precious is this little red flower? You can't even bear to take it off when you eat?"

This is the first little red flower I got after my rebirth!

Although Tang Na didn't say that, his proud expression made his joy public.

"Nana performed very well today, so she won the little red flower, right?"

"Of course! Only five children in our class got the little red flower, so I am the top five children in our class!"

"Did Nana care about rankings at such a young age?"

"It's not because I'm happy with the ranking... In fact, Teacher Ding quietly gave me the most popular little red flower!"

"Does Teacher Ding like you so much?"

"Who doesn't like me?"

"Hahahahaha yes, who doesn't like our Nana!"

The conversation about the little red flower is full of childish showing off.

But every single word is superimposed with Tang Na's happiness.

In the process of growing up, the expectations for scores are constantly rising, and the threshold for difficulty is constantly increasing...

Even if he got the top ten in the city in the mock exam, Tang Na was never as happy as he is now.

While drinking the porridge, Tang Na thought, why?

He speculated that this might be because there was a grandmother on the opposite side, who responded to his desire to talk.

When he grew up, he was so cautious, even when he spoke, he was worried about whether he would poke the other person's sore spot, and whether his own words would be meaningless and make people happy.

In the group chat, when the words fell on the ground, he would wonder if he said something wrong.

However, it is actually very simple.

Don't give up on self-expression just because you might be hated...

Like Grandma, those who liked him never hated him.

And those unknown people who would hate him, no matter what he said, would hate him.

That being the case, it is better to speak out.

If you suffocate yourself, is it still worth it?

After the meal, grandma cleaned up the dishes, and Tang Na was kicked out of the kitchen again.

He thought to himself, the kitchen is full of knives and forks, it is really not suitable for a child to move around in it.

So he went to grandma's bedroom instead.

He wanted to help grandma make the bed.

Grandma is old and physically weak. Even if the weather is hot in summer and the wind is cool at night, she will feel cold in her limbs.

Tang Na spread the thin blanket that had just been brought in on the bed, and faintly smelled the smell left by the sun after killing the mites, and he suddenly felt nostalgic.

Burying his face in the warm blanket, Tang Na began to empty his mind again.

what……

It's the breath of the sun...

As Tang Na thought about it, he vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he liked to smell the sun roasting the quilt and the smell of the grass and trees the most.

When he was a child, he could be satisfied by smelling such a breath.

And now, reborn, time seems to have slowed down...

He could still be satisfied with this smell again.

Tang Na thought in a daze, and just fell asleep on grandma's bed.

After finishing the dishes, grandma returned to the room and saw the little guy curled up on the bed, thinking it was cute and ridiculous.

She had just gone to tease the child and wanted to call people to get up to wash up, but the sleepy child wrapped her arms and legs and hugged her.

Hanging on my neck, burying my face in my arms, the child seemed to be exhausted during the day, and fell asleep very early and soundly at night.

There was no other way, so grandma had to hug her grandson and brush his teeth and wash his face with her own hands.

Although since he was in kindergarten, grandma has been training his ability to sleep in a room independently...

But on this rare day, grandma made an exception and let the child sleep next to her pillow.

After finishing other housework, it was already midnight when grandma went to bed again to go to bed.

The child had dreams several times at this time.

Seeing that the child was so sleepy that the quilt was kicked off, the grandmother carefully covered him with the blanket again, but she heard the child's sweet milk voice and said something in her sleep:

"Mother-in-law..."

"Eh!"

"This time, don't forget about me secretly."

"……Eh."