Chapter 131: Teenagers are the easiest to use

Wen Bo spoke very little and just listened quietly on the side. When he heard Wen Song's question, a warm smile appeared on his face: "Of course." He actually had a bit of the air of a young gentleman.

The education provided by my uncle and his wife is obviously better than that of my eldest uncle's family. My aunt looks at her two sons with approval.

My aunt's face turned pale and blue, and she left on the pretext that she had work to do in the kitchen.

I felt a little guilty about the surprise gift package I had just ordered, so as compensation, I sent Wensong a red envelope of 188.

Wen Song: [You are my sister! Even closer than my brother!]

I stood up and walked out: "I'm going to the supermarket in town to buy snacks, Wensong, do you want to come with me?"

"Sister, let me carry your bag for you." Wen Song jumped up and followed without hesitation.

Boys aged thirteen or fourteen are the most useful. They may be nearly five feet tall, but they still have the mentality of a child. They are easy to fool and manipulate.

My grandmother's house is located in the center of the town, which is a relatively lively area. There is a Lianhua Supermarket not far away. I can hear Andy Lau's singing from quite a distance. It is the song that must be sung in the supermarket during the Chinese New Year.

"Sister, what are we going to buy?" Wen Song smiled ingratiatingly. He knew that I was always generous and had a lot of pocket money, so I never hesitated to buy all kinds of imported snacks.

Now there are five-digit coins lying in the WeChat wallet, and I spend them without blinking an eye.

"Take whatever you want to eat, I'll pay the bill." I showed him eight teeth and smiled very warmly. He showed me eight teeth in return.

"Wensong, I haven't been back home for the Spring Festival in the past few years. Do you go back home every year?" I started chatting with him.

"Last year, our whole family went on a trip and we didn't return to grandma's house until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year."

"There is a photo in grandma's room. It shows grandma and a little boy. Have you seen that child?" I asked casually.

"I haven't seen it, but I know that photo. It was taken during last year's Spring Festival. I asked my grandma about it at the time, and she said it was a distant relative who took the photo when he came to visit during the Spring Festival." Wen Song answered very naturally, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

He was chatting with me while picking chocolates, "My mother usually doesn't want to buy this for me. Sister, are you willing to buy it?" He blinked his big eyes and looked at me pitifully.

I suddenly understood why some people use the word "little milk puppy" to describe boys. Don't their eyes look like little milk dogs?

"Buy it! But there's one thing you have to carry with you when you go back."

"No problem. I promise you won't be allowed to take even a bottle of water." He rolled his eyes. "Can you take a look at the toy cabinet over there?"

The corners of my mouth twitched. A tall guy of 1.78 meters asked me to buy a toy. How could I refuse?

As he was pushing his shopping cart toward the toys section, two girls who looked like high school students came over and approached him shyly, "Hey, little brother, do you live in town? I haven't seen you before."

"No, I live in the county and I'm here for my grandma's house." Wen Song is still a child after all, and he answers every question the girl asks.

I followed him not far behind. Even Wensong could attract girls, but my cousin couldn't find a partner. He was such a failure.

"You bought so many snacks. What else do you want to pick now? I'm familiar with this supermarket. I'll take you there." One of the girls smiled sweetly.

Wen Song also smiled sweetly at her, "I want to buy an electric Ultraman with glowing eyes. My mother has always refused to buy it for me, but finally my sister agreed to buy it for me today."