The man's face turned cold, and he walked up to the dirty little guy. With a sullen look in his eyes, he took a deep breath and said, "Bo Zhuzhu!"
Upon hearing the sound, the little girl raised her head instantly. When she saw that the person coming was her Uncle Goose, her eyes lit up instantly and she waved her little paws to grab Bo Tingsi.
The dirty little paws had a bit of a smell, just like a pig's trotter that had been left smelly from the heat in the summer without being refrigerated.
Bo Tingsi's eyelids jumped, and he quickly grabbed the girl's collar and pulled her back.
The little boy realized it belatedly, quickly retracted his claws, tilted his little face up and smiled foolishly at his uncle: "Uncle Goose~"
The chubby little face of the baby in front of him was covered in dust, her goose yellow skirt was wrinkled, and a few strands of hair were scattered... The man's heart skipped a beat!
So... so cute!!
The little guy looks just like him! !
Why are you so cute even when you’re dirty?!
His face remained calm, but he was incredibly excited inside!!
The great academician's deep eyes lit up, and he seemed to look at the little guy's head intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his hand to stroke the baby's furry head and cheeks.
But reason still prevailed over impulse.
He was so angry just thinking about the fact that the little guy ran around without his permission!
Glancing at the dirty bun in his hand, the man with gold-rimmed glasses frowned unexpectedly, put Zhuzhu back on the chair with his backhand, and said coldly: "Sit down."
The kid blinked his eyes, sat down obediently, and called out softly, "Uncle Goose~"
The man, with a cold face, began to "question" her: "Why did you run around?"
"Do you know how dangerous it would be for a child like you without an adult by your side? What if you encounter human traffickers?!"
Zhuzhuer seemed to realize her mistake and raised her hand to grab Bo Tingsi.
But in the next second, Bo Tingsi dodged it easily. The man's expression was colder than ever before, and he was determined to teach the little guy a lesson.
Zhuzhu was stunned, her small, round eyes were filled with tears, and her chubby, porcelain-white face was tilted up, staring motionlessly at the man in front of her.
The little girl who was always considered stupid by others finally became smart for a while. Looking at her uncle's slightly messy collar, she pouted, as if she realized her mistake.
She knows.
Uncle Goose is so conceited~
I usually spend a long time standing in front of the mirror and tidying up my clothes every morning.
So, Second Uncle must have been in a hurry to get his clothes ready just now, right?
The little guy held a can and lowered his head. His round eyes were filled with tears. His muffled and crying voice was tinged with guilt. "Uncle Goose, I'm sorry~"
"Zhuzhu didn't mean to make Uncle Goose worry... I'm sorry, Uncle..."
He looked sincere, pitiful, and a little guilty, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was very good.
When Bo Tingsi saw the little guy's appearance, he instantly lost his temper.
His expression softened a bit as he knelt on one knee in front of Zhuzhu, smoothed her hair with his hand, paused, and asked, "Where's your hairpin? How come you look like a little cat after all this time?"
The little fellow stared at her with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved: "Zhuzhumaire~"
The man paused and looked up at Zhuzhu's grape-shaped eyes: "Sold it?"
He turned his eyes to the can of Coke in the little guy's hand and smiled knowingly: "Buying a drink?"
The fat mushroom held the Coke can in his chubby hand and shook his head: "Pick it up, the can was picked up by Pigsy from the trash can."
The man paused while wiping Zhuzhu'er's face, his expression cracked. "Did you pick it up from the trash can?"
He was extremely puzzled: "You really went to search the trash can!?"
No, the man came back to his senses, and his clear voice was full of doubt: "Why did you go through the trash can?"
"Zhuzhu wants to make money..."
The little guy held the bottle and spoke in a low voice with a hint of crying.
When Bo Tingsi heard this, he was even more confused.
He took out a tissue and took the can from the kid's hand: "You don't need to support the family, why do you have nothing better to do than to empty the trash can? Don't do it again, okay?!"
"Trash cans are for trash. How dirty would it be to get your hands covered in germs?"
Bo Tingsi is a person with severe mysophobia. To be honest, it is surprising that he could resist throwing Zhuzhuer away when seeing such a dirty child!
He didn't know why Zhuzhuer went to pick up trash, so it was normal for him to have such a reaction.
The little girl thought she had caused trouble for her uncle. She stared with her big, innocent eyes, and for some reason she suddenly felt like crying...
She tried hard to make a face and not let her tears fall, but how could a kid who could barely walk hold back her tears?
The little guy sobbed and began to drop golden beans. He slowly took out the crumpled money from his pocket and put it in Bo Tingsi's hand. He cried and said incoherently: "Uncle... Uncle said that if you have money, you can buy anything..."
"Uncle Goose is unhappy, Zhu... Zhuzhu wants to make money... to make Uncle Goose happy..."
"Uncle... Uncle, don't be unhappy..."
Crystal clear tears flowed down the baby's porcelain-white face, and Zhuzhuer sobbed and cried breathlessly.
She tried hard to hold back her tears, but the more she tried to hold them back, the more she wanted to cry. She was afraid that Uncle Goose would look down on her. The whole little girl was so anxious that she cried out, "Don't cry, don't cry... Zhuzhu is a big doll, wuwuwu, a big doll, don't cry...if you don't cry, uncle will laugh at you!"
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