Chapter 63 Help! Someone's trying to kidnap a child!
After sending her younger brother home, Zhang Jingshu kidnapped someone else's sister and happily played with her for most of the day.
Other people's little sisters are so much better than my naughty little brother. They're well-behaved and obedient, they don't cry all the time, they're not only cute, but they also have sweet smiles and call me "sister" in a soft voice. They're just so adorable.
When watching movies, he doesn't shout when he doesn't understand something, nor does he scream because of plot changes. Even if he gets sleepy, he will just obediently lean against her, nodding his little head, being incredibly docile.
Oh, right.
When I buy her popcorn, she'll offer it to me before I take my first bite, saying, "Sister, you eat first."
Zhang Jingshu's heart almost melted.
She only has one stinky little brother, and no one has ever told her that a little sister is such a cute creature!
She took Mao Mao to see a movie and then to have lunch in the French Concession.
The food at this French restaurant was very authentic. Zhang Jingshu held the menu and asked each item one by one, "Does Mao Mao want foie gras?"
Mao Mao nodded vigorously: "Mao Mao will eat!"
"Where's the caviar?"
"Eat!"
"Where's the cod?"
Mao Mao's lips glistened, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at her: "I want fish!"
She's not picky about food at all, she eats everything!
Zhang Jingshu asked about everything from appetizers to desserts, and there was nothing she couldn't eat.
She checked the menu and didn't forget to add an extra serving of milk pudding for the little girl.
Zhang Jingshu let out a long sigh: "Every time I take Sen Sen out to eat, he's always a picky eater, refusing to eat this or that. Mao Mao, you're such a good boy."
When the waiter brought out their food, she fed her younger sister.
The moment the fork picked up a piece of food, the little girl across the table obediently opened her mouth wide, and as soon as she handed it to her, she immediately gulped it down, being incredibly proactive.
This is nothing like when I eat with my younger brother; I have to find ways to coax him.
The little girl was incredibly well-behaved while eating; her round cheeks twitched with every bite, and when she ate something she liked, her round, dark eyes practically lit up, making you want to bring her all the food in the world.
Zhang Jingshu was overjoyed and fed her younger sister even more attentively.
Why didn't her mother give her a younger sister?
After lunch, she casually suggested, "Mao Mao, could you come shopping with me?"
"OK."
Mao Mao agreed to everything.
Zhang Jingshu led her to a clothing store in the department store, where rows of dresses hung on racks and were worn by mannequins.
It was also worn by Mao Mao.
Dressing up yourself is never as fun as dressing up your sister.
My adorable little sister is like a porcelain doll; she wears whatever she's told to wear and is incredibly obedient. Mao Mao is often made to change clothes by her mother, but this time she lets her do as she pleases with great patience.
Zhang Jingshu rediscovered the joys of childhood, dressing herself in one exquisite little dress after another, from princess dresses with layers of lace to children's clothing from Western luxury brands, and finally even wearing a boy's suit.
Zhang Jingshu often wears women's suits, and today she wore a vest, shirt, and trousers, with long boots on her feet, looking neat and tidy.
She held Mao Mao's hand and stood in front of the mirror. Looking at the two of them in the mirror, dressed in similar suits, they looked like biological sisters. She was immediately very satisfied.
Zhang Jingshu waved her hand and pointed at the clothes rack: "Wrap them all up, from this one to this one."
The clothing manager beamed, "Ms. Zhang, we'll have someone deliver the clothes you purchased to the Zhang residence shortly."
"No, send all these clothes to the Marshal's Mansion."
The clothing manager didn't ask anything. "Okay, Ms. Zhang."
Zhang Jingshu didn't change out of the last little suit; she took a children's felt hat from the shelf and put it on Mao Mao's head.
Wow, that's strange.
Her younger brother also often dresses up as a little gentleman, so why isn't he this cute?
After leaving the clothing store, the two walked hand in hand down the street.
Did you have fun today?
"happy!"
"How about we play together again next time?"
"Okay, okay."
"We still have half a day left, shall we go to the park? We can go boating there, and there are ducks too, you can feed them."
Mao Mao looked up at her: "A duck?"
"You want to feed the ducks? It's a pity we don't have time, otherwise I could have taken you to the zoo," Zhang Jingshu said regretfully.
Mao Mao: "What is a zoo?"
Zhang Jingshu said, "There's a Western-style zoo on the outskirts of Haicheng. It has many animals imported from abroad, such as tigers, lions, elephants, and monkeys... Mao Mao, have you ever seen any of these?"
"No." Mao Mao shook her head, then said, "Fourth Brother told me about it."
"Then I'll take you next time. You can feed not only the ducks there, but also the monkeys."
"Feed the monkeys?"
Mao Mao swallowed hard, then asked with anticipation, "What do monkeys eat? Is it tasty?"
Mao Mao wasn't looking where she was going. She was talking as she walked, and without realizing it, she bumped into the leg of a bearded passerby who was buying something from a roadside stall.
"Ouch."
Mao Mao took a step back, rubbed her forehead, and obediently raised her head to apologize: "Uncle, I'm sorry."
The bearded man felt as if he had been bumped on the leg by a small, dog-like creature, followed by a soft, childish voice. He looked down in confusion.
The two locked eyes.
The bearded man looked at her, then at Zhang Jingshu beside her.
Mao Mao paused for a moment, and before his gaze could change, he suddenly let go of Zhang Jingshu's hand, turned around, and ran away with his short legs.
Zhang Jingshu was stunned: "Mao Mao?"
She was a little confused about what was happening, but immediately turned around and chased after him.
But the bearded passerby was faster than her.
"Hey brat, stop right there!"
The man darted away like a gust of wind.
Mao Mao's short legs couldn't outrun the long legs of the adults behind her.
She hadn't run two steps when the bearded man took a large stride, grabbed her collar with ease, and lifted her up forcefully.
Mao Mao: "Oh dear!"
Zhang Jingshu was shocked: "Mao Mao?! Who are you? What do you want?!"
"sister……"
Before Mao Mao could even utter a cry of surprise, another large hand covered her face, silencing her.
The bearded man tucked her under his arm, stumbled for a moment, but quickly regained his balance and continued running forward without stopping.
Before anyone else could catch him, he nimbly darted into a side alley, his figure quickly disappearing behind the layers of buildings.
"stop!"
Zhang Jingshu quickly caught up with him.
As she chased after him, she shouted, "Help! Someone's trying to snatch a child!"
People on the street turned around at the sound and saw only the shadow of a child being carried away. Kind passersby quickly came over to help.
But the bearded man was very familiar with the surrounding terrain. He was burly, with bulging muscles and veins on his exposed arms. Even with a child in his arms, he ran very fast. Zhang Jingshu chased after him, but she couldn't catch up with him at all. After turning a corner, the little girl had disappeared from sight.
She looked at the narrow, empty alleyway in alarm.
"Maomao!"
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