The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

Xiao Zhou stopped the car and looked outside. It was just an ice cream stand by the side of the road.

He turned around and said gently to Gu Jiarui who was sitting in the back row: "Xiao Ruirui, let's stop eating that, don't worry about the hygiene of the roadside stalls. If you really want to eat ice cream, Uncle Zhou will take you to buy it." Gendaz, are you okay?"

But Gu Jiarui was already fascinated by the fancy color of the ice cream: "I just want to eat that, Uncle Zhou..."

Xiao Zhou looked outside and sighed.

Young Master Gu wanted to eat, so he had no choice but to buy it for him.

He opened the car door, led Gu Jiarui out of the car, and walked to the ice cream stand.

Xiao Zhou squatted down: "Ruirui, which one do you want to eat?"

Gu Jiarui licked his lips with his little tongue, and his puppy-like eyes sparkled: "I want to eat the blue one, the green one, and the red and yellow ones..."

"No way," Xiao Zhou shook his head, "If you eat so much, you will definitely have a stomachache."

Gu Jiarui wrinkled his small face, and after a long time, he finally decided: "Then eat the blue and red ones!"

Xiao Zhou nodded and said to the vendor, "One blueberry and one strawberry."

The peddler responded, took the crispy roll with ice cream, and started digging the ice with a long iron spoon.

Xiao Zhou paid the money, and Gu Jiarui took two ice creams contentedly, licked a mouthful of blueberry ice cream, and smashed it on his mouth.

"Okay, little ancestor," Xiao Zhou said helplessly, "it's time to send you to your father's company."

Gu Jiarui licked the ice cream and nodded.

He turned around following Xiao Zhou, and was about to walk towards the car, but found two people standing in front of him.

There was an old woman with silver hair, and a child who was about the same age as her.

The old woman gently tugged at the child: "Liang Liang, let's go."

But the child didn't move.

His eyes were fixed on the ice cream in Gu Jiarui's hand.

Gu Jiarui tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to eat this?"

The child didn't speak, and took two steps back.

Gu Jiarui let go of Uncle Zhou's hand, walked forward, and handed the red ice cream to the child, "Here, you eat."

The child pursed his lips, then looked at the old grandma.

The old grandma shook her head helplessly, and patted Shan Liang's head: "Say thank you to this little friend."

"Thank you..." Shan Liang said softly, reaching out to take the ice cream from Gu Jiarui's hand.

Gu Jiarui watched Shan Liang raise his hand, and suddenly noticed Shan Liang's sixth finger base.

He was suddenly surprised: "You have six fingers!"