Then she raised the slingshot in her hand again.
“Bang!”
"ah!"
The boy's startled voice came from the wall at the door of Su Jianwei's house.
"How do you know I didn't leave?"
The boy's voice, mixed with surprise and a hint of confusion, sounded from the wall.
Su Jianwei didn't say anything. She was just used to observing and being cautious.
Even the tricks of an eight or nine-year-old child could not be hidden from her.
She has experienced a lot in the end times and will never let her guard down or show kindness to children.
Seeing that Su Jianwei didn't say anything, the boy tried to negotiate with her, "I'll come out, can you please not hit me?"
Apart from the chirping of birds and cicadas, there was still no other sound.
"I admit defeat, isn't that enough? I surrender to you!"
As he spoke, the boy even raised his hands sincerely and walked out of the blind spot, gradually coming to the open space in front of Su Jianwei's house.
"Look, I give up."
The boy looked about ten years old, wearing a dark blue short-sleeved shirt and black shorts, with short hair and a sharp look in his eyes. When he said this, his gaze was very accurately directed at the persimmon tree in the yard.
Su Jianwei raised his eyebrows and jumped down from the tree.
The moment she landed on the ground, there was a knock on her door.
"Well, sister." The boy seemed a little embarrassed to speak, "You are very good at slingshot, you can teach me..."
Before the boy could finish his awkward words, the closed door in front of him was suddenly opened, and then a broom was thrown at him.
"Sweep it clean."
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